Page 49 of Beg Me


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Then Rafe pulled back.

I whimpered in frustration. Rafe’s tongue swept across his lower lip, collecting the dampness my pussy left. My breath sawed out from my mouth. A harsh, maddened sound.

“Who did you call?”

Again with the question! I couldn’t tell them about Roberto, not after this illogical reaction from them.

“No one.” I lifted my chin, setting my clenched jaw stubbornly.

“Eva De La Cruz,” Dorian snapped. On instinct, my entire body tensed.

He didnotjust full name me at a time like this. I narrowed my eyes at him.

“What, Dorian Ironwyld?”

His lips twitched the slightest bit. He didn’t need to find me funny. They all just needed to let me go.

“Who did you call, Omega?” Cade’s lips brushed against my ear. I couldn’t stop my moan, or the hike of my hips.

“Just fuck me,” I begged, every surface of my skin hypersensitive. I lifted my eyes to Cade’s. His lighter green ones stared back with heat. He pinched my nipple, making me yelp.

The bed dipped, bringing my attention to Rafe rising from his sprawl to prop himself beside me. He worked a finger inside my channel. And I couldn’t even clench my legs together to soothe the pain!

“Who did you call?” His rough voice sent shivers down my spine. They wouldn’t satisfy my lust unless I gave them something.

“My father,” I blurted.

“Lie,” Dorian hissed.

Rafe pulled his fingers out of me, and the loss made me antsy.

“Believe what you want,” I retorted just as quickly, verging on desperate. “Why are you guys so angry about it?” I writhed, but none of their grips loosened. “You don’t even want me!”

“You belong to us,” Dorian threatened, eyes narrowed.

The audacity!I met his angry gaze, then switched to Rafe continued to study me while his head was propped on his hand. Cade was busy sniffing my neck. All of them were acting like there wasn’t an elephant in the room.

“Until you throw me out for Susanna,” I spat.

Dorian’s scowl deepened, and Cade’s grip on my wrists tightened.

With a movement too quick for me to follow, Dorian dropped between my legs, wide shoulders shoving against my skin, while his arm remained across my knee, keeping my legs splayed.

He kept hold of my gaze as he slid two fingers inside me.

The slide was slow and toe-curling. My lips fell open, and he wrung a gasp from my lips with the curl of his finger. He touched me deep. Tingles exploded along my nerve endings. His arm moved so it spread across my hip, hand on my belly.

I was so close. So, so close. My body strained for the release. Just as suddenly, the rippling pleasure stopped. I screamed, kicking my leg out. I hit his side before he took control of my leg again.

“Settle,” Rafe snapped, the dominance bark settling me into obeying.

The rough voice was at such a deep intonation, I could feel the vibration against my skin. I moaned, closing my eyes. Desire pulsed inside me like a living creature.

“This is cruel.”

“Thiswill stop if you answer the question without lies,” Dorian repeated. “I will force it out of you.”

I clenched my teeth, the sound audible.