“Maybe if I put a few in your pussy and nipples, you’d understand,” he growled before turning away.
“Don’t leave a mess in the kitchen,” Alec called after him.
I needed to keep a low profile with Nick. I didn’t want any piercings—or the potential infections that came with them.
“Come here,” Alec said, dragging me back against his chest.
His hand hauled my leg over so I straddled him. I braced one hand on the bed, the other on his shoulder, my gaze dropping to the dark hair dusting his chest.
“Give me your tits,” he growled.
I leaned forward as Rowan moved in behind me, peeling the covers away.
“He’ll be back,” Rowan said, sliding his cock beneath my pussy.
When Alec groaned beneath me, I realised what they were doing—cock on cock. Rowan didn’t stop, rubbing himself along the length of my pussy.
“Free lube,” he murmured.
Alec started to suck on my nipples. It was wet, messy, and deep. He growled with satisfaction when I began to gyrate my hips, rubbing myself along their cocks beneath me. Rowan grabbed a handful of my hair, keeping me suspended between them.
“That’s my good little slut. Get me nice and wet for your arse fucking,” he groaned as I dragged myself down his length.
Alec’s hand wrapped around my throat as he pulled away from my breasts. I could still feel the bruising from last night. It wasn’t painful, but it hurt in a good way—one that didn’t make sense to me.
“Be a good set of holes and sit on my dick,” he said sweetly.“Then let Rowan in your arse.”
Rowan moved back, and I lifted myself slightly to adjust my position. In that moment, Alec never released my neck, nor did he take his eyes off me. The look in them made me wonder who was more dangerous—Nick or Alec.
Or were all three the same, just different variants of the same disease?
I felt the tip of his cock at my opening.
And even knowing exactly what these men were, I still drew pleasure from sliding down onto him.
Survival or not—what did that make me?
Chapter 20
Alec
She was thinking too much. I could see it in her eyes—in the hesitation, the graceless way she moved. The tip of my cock rested between those hot, wet lips. I waited patiently until she used gravity to sink down my length.
But it wasn’t enough.
She was still in her head.
Her eyes were slightly vacant, yet fixed on me.
That wouldn’t do.
I squeezed her throat until her eyes bulged and she began to blink rapidly. I hummed deep in my chest when her cunt clutched at me for dear life.
So hot.
So fucking tight around me.
Her nails curled into my chest, and I loosened my grip.
