With that, I yanked on Damian’s belt. “Wanna get your dick sucked, Damian?” My eyes flicked to Bastian. “How about you, Bash? I think I can handle you both.”
“Cherry,” Bastian groaned as I unzipped his pants. “Are you sure you want to do this?”
Luca moved behind me, his hand sliding up my stomach and dipping beneath the jersey. “Do you even know how to suck a dick, baby girl? Huh? Think you can handle all three of us? Because my cock is much bigger than my brothers. And I doubt you could fit half of me in your smart-ass mouth.”
I rolled my eyes. “Your whores don’t seem to have a problem.”
“Those sluts lost their virginity in seventh grade,” he fired back. “But you’re not like them, Drea. You’re a good girl. And when the time comes, you’re going to be really fucking bad for us.”
“What happened to not being allowed to hug your brothers?”
His nose brushed my cheek. “You can touch Bastian and Damian.”
“But not Marcello?”
Luca nodded.
“Why are you jealous of Marcello?”
His hands fell from my body, and I missed the loss of his heat and his breath, warming my face. “I’m not. Marcello is not like us. Just leave it alone, Drea.”
“No,” I challenged, turning around to face him. “Why is Marcello the exception to your fucked-up rules? Is it because he’s the only nice Salvatore brother?”
“I’m nice to you,” Bastian interjected.
“Yeah, but you’re also an asshole sometimes. And Damian has more mood swings than Luca.”
“Get used to us, Cherry.” Bastian curled my body into his and skimmed his fingers over my ass. “You’re stuck with us for life.”
I laughed. “For life?”
Damian stole me away, clutching my chin, forcing our eyes to meet. “Yes, Pet. For life. Til’ death do us fucking part.”
CHAPTER 14
DAMIAN
The library was silent. When left alone for too long with my thoughts, the darkness suffocated me. I didn’t like having disgusting urges. My sick need for Alex stirred up inside me, and I couldn’t stop wondering how her blood would taste.
I knew that was crazy.
But I was curious and wanted to know everything about her. Would she scream if I took out my hunting knife and cut her inner thigh? Just a little slice, only enough to draw blood.
I wondered if she would whimper if I bent down and licked the blood from her skin. Or would she soak through her panties like she did when Luca yelled at her?
She got so wet because of him. So wet, Bastian and I could slide right into her virgin pussy at the same time. And she let us because she was just as curious about us as we were about her.
Bastian warned me not to show Alex my true nature. He was afraid I would scare her away.
Alex sat between Bastian and me, reading from the textbook on the table. She twirled her finger around a long blonde curl, lost in her thoughts. Her beauty startled me, making me want to mess her up, so she wasn’t as perfect.
Bastian wanted her untainted.
I liked it when she was bad for me.
All four of us got off on knowing only men with the last name Salvatore would ever touch her.
There was a dark side hidden beneath her gorgeous surface. On the outside, she looked like an heiress—beautiful and manicured—but our girl was wild, begging to be set free.
