“Xavier … kneel,” she says.
She doesn’t need to tell him twice, as he immediately goes to his knees in front of me and licks his own cum right off my chest, and I huff with pleasure.
“Damn, that feels good,” I moan. “If you didn’t spend so much time hating me, maybe you could let yourself enjoy it for once.”
Xavier grabs my nipple and twists, but that only gets me going.
Sunny’s still gyrating on top of both of us until the man in the chains writhes in place, beads of sweat rolling down his glistening, tatted skin. But the moment he begins to strain, she pulls away again until only the tip rests against her back entrance.
“You wanna come so badly, don’t you, Foley?” she muses. “I might let you if you promise to be mine.”
His entire face scrunches up, muscles tightening as he fights the pleasure, but it’s no use. One way or another, he’s going to give her what she yearns for.
His submission.
“Say please, and I’ll let you come inside me,” she says.
He grinds his teeth and hisses, “Please.”
She grins as she pushes herself back onto his tip. “Good boy.”
He roars out loud as she sways her hips on top of him, and I’d recognize that sound anywhere. He just busted his load inside her.
“That’s it,” she says, and I don’t know whether she’s egging him on or us …
Even Xavier, whose tongue is still rolling down my pecs to lick up his own juices, looks up at her with adoration.
We’re all consumed to the point of obsession, and I don’t think any of us is willing to quit.
Death is the only solution.
But this right here, becoming one with her… might be the only thing that will make me want to stay another day.
Atreus
She’s turnedme into a willing participant in her devilish games.
I’ve never craved anything as much as I crave her, to the point where I would rip my own goddamn hands off these chains to be able to have my way with her.
I’ve lost it.
I’ve completely lost my mind, and I don’t care anymore.
My breathing is ragged as my body slumps into the chains while my half-hard dick falls out of her. She giggles and gets up off the floor, admiring her artwork from a few steps away like she’s proud of what she’s done.
“Filthy little fuckers of mine,” she mutters.
Xavier slowly comes back up to his feet and wipes his face off, then pulls his pants back up.
Sunny marches over to me and grabs my chin, forcing me to look at her. “You did so well. I’m impressed. It’s a shame I had to tie you up. Would’ve loved to put those calloused hands to good use.”
“What do we do with him now?” Orion mutters as he crawls up from the floor.
Xavier steps backward, but his eyes are still transfixed on mine as he reaches for something on the cabinet, clenching his jaw.
Something glints in his hands, and my eyes widen as he growls, “We should kill him.”
CHAPTER 37