“I want to come,” I pant. “Please, God. Let me come.”
“You are so pretty when you beg,” he says softly as he continues to kiss my face. ”Come for us, Ari.”
With that, Beckett suddenly pins my hips with my legs spread wide as he viciously sucks on my clit. Lips smash against mine as my orgasm suddenly rips through me. He doesn’t stop as one orgasm blends with another until he finally pulls out of me what he wanted all along. Beckett moans against my pussy whenarousal floods out of me. He drinks from my body until I am weak and limp.
“Fuck, I need you,” Beckett growls as he lies on the bed and pulls my body on top. He grabs my hips, and with one thrust, he buries his cock deep inside of me.
“Oh, Beck,” I moan into his chest when he starts to fuck me as hard as he can with a tight grip on my body. I am overwhelmed in the best possible way, and yet another orgasm is forced out of me when Jaxon sinks into my ass, and together, they find a brutal alternating pattern.
Logan pulls my head up and shoves his cock down my throat before finding the same punishing speed. I reach my hand out and quickly find Tate. He moves my hand to wrap around his dick, and I am shocked to find that he is the biggest amongst everyone. He’s the only one I have not seen yet, and if anyone breaks me, it’s going to be him. He has several bars going up the backside of his cock with barbells pierced through the head as well. He covers his hand with mine and slowly fucks my fist. Feeling how hard he is for me sent me spiraling into another orgasm that drags the others with me.
When they all move away, Tate hooks my legs over his arms and bends me in half so he can place his hands on the bed. “Fuck, you’re going to hurt me,” I whimper.
“Do you want me to hurt you? Hmm? You want me to make you my filthy little fuck toy, don’t you?”
“God, yes,” I moan as he teases my pussy with the head of his cock. He is far too thick and impossibly long. When he pushes in just a bit, my entire body shivers as I tense.
“Scared, little slut?” he asks softly.
“Yes,” I pant.
“I’ll be gentle,” he says.
This man is a goddamn liar because the moment the words leave his mouth, Tate surges into me, and a silent scream has my back arched, my head tipped back, and my mouth open, but no sounds leave me. He fucks me slowly, but pushes so deep that my eyes water.
“Tate,” I cry out.
“Scream for me, Ari.” He grunts, moving faster. He rams against my cervix but wraps his hand around my throat, cutting off my air. I grab a tight hold of his wrists as he pounds into me. I can’t breathe, but if suffocating feels like this, I will happily die with his cock buried inside of me. Every few thrusts, he releases his grip just enough so that I can draw in air. Eventually, he stops letting me breathe and fucks me like I’m his breath. And fuck, if I don’t break. When one last orgasm erupts out of me, and I feel his cock swell and explode inside of me, everything goes dark.
Chapter Eight
Diane
We get into Anthony’ssuite, and the nervousness grows exponentially. Instead of letting it consume me, I turn and look at the man that I thought I lost years ago. “I should be angry with you,” I say simply. “I should fucking hate you for what you did to your daughter and me.”
“You should,” he says softly.
“You lied to me. To her… I grieved you, Anthony,” I say as he steps closer and cups my face. “What am I supposed to do?”
“Whatever you want,” he says.
“How am I supposed to choose? I never stopped loving you. I love Ray. How am I supposed to choose?” I ask as tears roll down my cheeks.
“Don’t choose,” Ray says, resting his hands on my hips. “Let us both take care of you.”
“But what about Arianna? Won’t that confuse her?“
“Diane, those ten men looked like they were about to tear her apart. I think she’s going to understand,” Anthony chuckles. “I am not threatened by Ray. I saw how he took care of you. I know you love him, and I know you love me. I would never dream of forcing you to be unhappy. I’m not even saying you have to forgive me. You should be with Ray, but I will do anything in this world to help him care for you the way I dreamed of doing for the last twenty years. I spent every night praying to God that I would have a chance to get you back in my arms. The most painful thing I ever had to do was to walk away from my girls, but I would do it all over again to keep you safe.”
“Were we really in danger?” I ask. “Honestly?”
“Arianna was.” He sighs. “When I faked my death, I had discovered plans for Vinny Booth to take her and… I think he was planning to keep her for himself. I think that’s why Conrad and the others were trying to get Ari away from there.”
“Why would he try to kill her?” I ask. “If he was trying to help her?”
“Honestly? Women who are scarred don’t sell. He would have no interest in her now that she’s been hurt. He may personally, but Vinny knows I am alive. He’s known for a few years now,” he explains.
“So it was his sociopathic version of compassion?” Ray asks.
