He still doesn’t think I’ll go through with this.
“Iamyours,” I breathe out, holding his hard stare. “I’ll do anything?—”
“Anything?” His head tilts to the side. The little smile that tugs up the corner of his lip is unnerving, and I feel the first pang of fear, but shove it away.He promised me,and I’m certain that no matter how much Koen hates me, he won’t hurt me.Not physically, anyway.
“Open,” he says, stepping towards me. His hand fists in my hair, holding my head steady as he guides the tip of his cock between my lips. “Suck.”
My cheeks hollow, letting him slide into my mouth, looking up at him as he does.
“Change of heart?” he asks, and I shake my head no.
“Wider.”
I stretch my mouth, opening it as wide as it can go, and then I lick and suck him until his head rolls back and he lets out a groan. I take this as encouragement, and pick up the pace, turning myself on as I work him. My fingers slide down, dipping beneath the waistline of my borrowed boxer shorts. I whimper when I find my clit, and my throat tightens.
Koen tugs my head back, pulling out, and I look up at him, confused.
He clicks his tongue while shaking his head. “Hands behind your back, little Rose.”
The glare I shoot up at him is sharp enough to cut glass, but I obey, lacing my fingers behind my back.
“There’s a good girl.”
His fist tightens in my hair as he drives back into my mouth. But this time,he’sin control, and he doesn’t let up for anything. He pushes deep, thrusting down into my throat. He doesn’t relent, even as I choke and gag around him. My throat burns, and tears leak down both cheeks, but I tilt my head back, giving him more. My eyes find his, and his body tenses right before he spills down my throat.
I swallow every drop.
When he’s done, he lets go of my hair, pulling out and tucking himself back into his jeans while looking down at me.
“This—thisis all you’re good for. Remember, little Rose,you belong to me.I will never beyours, but you will always bemine.”
My heart shatters, and I cannot hide the hurt from my face when he takes one last disgusted look at me before stalking out of the room.
Leaving me again.
76
TURN TO STONE
KOEN
I leaveBriar on her knees, stalking out of the bedroom before my emotions can get the better of me. I head for the stairs, fully intending to get the fuck out of here, when something big steps into my path and I come up short, finding myself face to face withLiam.
“Where the fuck do you think you're going?”
“Out. Do you mind?” I motion with my hand for him to kindlyget the fuck out of my way.
“I do, actually.” He lifts his chin, drawing attention to the fact that he’s got three inches on me. “We need to talk. Family meeting. Now.”
He turns and stalks down the hall and up the stairs, not bothering to look back, knowing full well that he’s got me. Family meetings aren’t optional, and there’s only one rule: when someone calls a meeting, you show up.
Always.
I follow Liam upstairs, finding Aidan already waiting in the living room for us. Liam moves to lean up against the kitchen island that separates the rooms. His temper is already running hot, judging by the redness on his face and the clenched fists byhis sides. Neither of them sits, so neither do I, stopping by the door I’m itching to get out of and staring them down.
“Where’s yourwife?” I ask Aidan, not seeing Rory anywhere.
“Upstairs. She agreed it was better if we talked alone.”
