“Huh, not what I was expecting,” I say inspecting my work. Katie looks like she may pass out from the agony. She wheezes and sweats, but I don't give a shit.I wanted to give her a taste of pain and horror.
The person she thought she knew is not who she thought they were at all.Welcome to the fucking club bitch.
I stand to my full height and feel the pressure of Dima’s strong body behind me. With the whimpering of earless Zayn, the shallow breathing of burnt Katie and the foul smell in the air, I’m all kinds of turned on. I want him to fuck me right here. I don’t care if the others watch.He sucks hard on my neck and I groan. I can feel the other guys staring at us, high levels of testosterone are in the air and I feel like a God.
Who knew I was such an exhibitionist?
“I’m gonna fuck you so hard, beautiful. My dick is going to destroy you and I can't wait to make you cry.” He bites my ear and it hurts.
“Fuck, yes,” I whisper.
He groans and steps back, walking over to Damon, which annoys the fuck out of me. I want the attention on me.
“Not enjoying the show?” Dima raises a brow.
Damon is clearly not a fan of man love from the way he scrunches his face up in disgust. But he doesn't respond. Probably for the best.
CHAPTER 23 - DIMA
WatchingSebreleasethedemon that clearly lives inside him is a fucking rush. My cock is so hard that I am sure I could hammer a hole in the wall. He makes me crazy; I don’t possess rational thoughts around him. It's like we are fated. My beast was meant to bring out his demon. We are as one and always will be, he is never escaping me and I think he knows that now. The blood spilled in this room tonight will bind us together.
For eternity.
“What’s the matter, Damon, don't like dick? That's a shame. You’re missing out.”
He looks so disgusted at my comment. I remove the rag from his mouth. The symphony of groans from the other two is starting to make my head hurt but I'll power through. It'll be worth it.
"All this trouble over that fucking loser and thief you call a brother. Tell me, was it worth it? Was it worth ending your life for a ghost?" I crouch down to his level, eye balling him until I get a reaction.
"You have no fucking idea what you did, Kozlov. My mother has been in and out of hospital for weeks and we can't afford her hospital expenses. Nate kept us alive, supported his family by protecting your family and you just threw him away. You have taken them both from me and for what? Some fucking dancer whores and a few grams of coke! Fuck you!" he says while tears roll down his face, eyes red rimmed and filled with rage.
"No. Your brother died because he wasn't loyal to the family that gave him money and security. He was a liar and a thief so you can shut the fuck up with your attempt at the moral high ground." Standing, I walk towards Seb and give him a quick and deep, sloppy kiss. I turn to look at Damon. He stares at us, so angry, so disgusted clearly by my relationship with Seb. What a waste of a life.
“Now, you see, I have an issue with that judgmental look, Damon. You don't find me and my man hot together? Seb is the hottest piece of ass you'll ever see. You're lucky I'm allowing you to look at him right now,” I say.
“You're disgusting, Dima. Just get this ridiculous show over with,” he says with a sneer that makes my anger rage.
He turns his head from me and I backhand him hard across the face, so hard the chair rocks to the right before Lev steadies it from falling.
“Don't look away from me, you piece of shit. You should never have come for me. I won't let you look at my man with any disgust, you get me? Seb, come here, beautiful.” I put my hand out to the side which he grabs and we both stand in front of Damon, far enough back that he doesn't have to crane his neck up to see us.
Time for a show, I think. I position Seb in front of me and whisper in his ear. “Relax, baby. I'm gonna make you feel good now, gonna show these cunts who you belong to and how gorgeous you are.”
He freezes, but only slightly, and leans his head back on my shoulder to look back at me with a question in his eyes.
“You said I could do it anytime, baby, now is the time.”
He gives a small nod and I grab his trousers, undoing the belt and throwing it on the floor. Lev, Simon, and Jules have moved behind our three guests towards the back and will definitely be getting an eyeful. This will be the only time though.
“Lev, hold his head,” I say without breaking eye contact with those piercing blues Seb is aiming at me. Lev knows what I'm asking and stands behind Damon, holding his head in place, knife to his throat. "You know, your brother loved to suck my cock, he used to beg for it," Lev says, taunting Damon.
Damon struggles to hide the shock on his face. "Like I'd believe anything you say. Nate wasn't gay."
"Maybe he wasn't, but he still loved sucking dick as much as he did receiving it. Quite the little cock slut." Lev chuckles at his clear baiting of Damon. Damon may not believe him, but it's true, Nate had quite the taste for Lev.
I face Damon. “You close your eyes or move your face from us, he’ll cut those eyelids off so you can't close them. You struggle again, then he will remove an eye. Fucking watch.”
I put my hand into Seb's pants and surprise, surprise, the kinky fucker is hard. He groans and attempts to put his hand in his mouth.
