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I squirmed at his dark promises and fuck I was so turned on it was starting to hurt. Levi shoved himself onto the table and nestled between my thighs. His hands were rough as his fingers slid between my folds, and his tongue lapped up my soaked pussy.
“Fucckk,” I cried out, my hips bucking wildly as he fucked me with his mouth. I was so, so close, my clit swollen and sensitive, then he pulled away, and I screamed.
“Fucking shit, babe. You’re soaked.” Levi laughed, licking his lips.
Andras smirked like a fucking devil king. “Let’s give her a little break, brothers. We’ll bring you something to eat in a while.”
“Fuck. I fucking hate you,” I grumbled as my body twitched with burning need. This was a horrible fucking punishment. “I’d rather be chained up and bloodied in the basement.”
“Oh we will do that too, pet.” Ty grinned, flicking my nipple and making me shiver. “All in good time.”
CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO
Devon
The thought of Sara tied up on the pool table was giving me a constant fucking rock-hard dick. Fucking blue balls. The cold shower didn’t help much either. Her confession was driving me mad. I was still pissed about all the lying and the secrets. And I hated these guys who were supposed to be my brothers and this stupid fucking cult we were all messed up in.
But knowing that I gave Sara her first orgasm…fuck if it didn’t make me feel like a goddamn king. I wanted to give her more. I wanted her all to myself. Forever. I shrugged into clean black sweatpants and paced my room. My body felt hot and itchy, the cotton rubbing against my skin making my dick twitch.
“Fuck this.”
I pulled out my phone and opened the video feed from the cameras in the house. Andras gave each of us access to the app that monitored the cameras and controlled the intercom system throughout The Towne House. I pulled up the media room camera. Sara was staring up at the camera angrily, like she knew we were watching. She had the body of a fucking goddess. Her muscles were toned, and her curves soft. Her breasts heaved as she panted angrily. The piercing in her navel glinted, and the tattoos along her arms and down her sides made her look like a dark goddess of my very own wet dreams. The ache inside me grew too strong to resist. When no one else appeared on the cameras, I stalked down to the room.
Sara’s head tilted up when she heard my footsteps. “Oh hey, Dev. Welcome back. Thought maybe you forgot about me.”
“I could never forget you, beautiful. Even if I wanted to.” I ran a hand through my messy, wet hair.
She frowned. “Do you want to? Forget about me?”
I sighed. “Part of me does.”
Her face fell. I took the last few steps toward the table and tucked her loose hair behind her ear. She stared up at me with those piercing blue-green eyes. I don’t know how I didn’t see them shooting daggers at me through the colored contacts. It seemed so obvious now.
“Well, feel free to leave then,” Sara snapped. “I don’t need someone around who secretly wishes I was gone. Why don’t you go back to your bar, Dev?”
“It’s not that simple, and you know it,” I growled down at her, bracing my arms on the edge of the pool table.
Sara shook her head. “No, it really is.”
I grabbed her chin, forcing her to look at me. “I’m not leaving you.”
“He says with a look of disdain. Fuck off, Dev.”
She tried to look away, but I held firm and leaned in closer to her.
“I could never leave you, Sara. And I don’t want to. I want you, more than I’ve ever wanted anything, and I don’t want to share you with anyone else. I want to take you away from all of this and give you mind-blowing orgasms for the rest of our lives.”
Sara’s pupils dilated with desire, and her lips parted as I stared down at her perfect body with raw hunger. I leaned down and kissed her, consuming her fire. Her skin was soft and smooth. I traced the tattoos along her torso with my tongue, enjoying the sound of her moans.
“Fuck I need to be inside you,” I snarled into her mouth. “I want them to hear you scream my name.”
“You can’t make me come.” Sara gulped down oxygen. “Andras will punish us if we break the rules.”
I rolled my eyes. “I’m not afraid of his punishments.”
Sara laughed, and her own gaze filled with mischief. “Yeah, well, I am. If I have to go more than one day without orgasms, I might die.”
I chuckled, leaning down and kissing her navel, nipping her soft, sensitive skin with my teeth.
