Page 33 of Divine Violence
He must have moved before I could see it, and the crazed expression he wore was enough to chill the blood in my veins. But I wouldn’t go down without a fight. I needed to give The Order enough time to bring in the police.
Evidence was hidden all over the Manor, and it was just a matter of time before the authorities came in.
I ducked down as Dominic went straight for my head, barely avoiding his fists. They were stronger, but I was faster.
He swiveled around and went down on me, but I managed to roll away. In the moment where it felt as if time was suspended, I could see the young boy who always made me feel pretty, reflecting in his eyes.
I hurt him, and no matter what, I never wanted to fuck him up in such a way.
Unfortunately, I couldn’t dwell on what I should and shouldn’t have done. With one quick kick of my leg to his side, he grunted, stumbling to his left.
Another pair of hands landed on my shoulders and as I looked up, I could see Alexander holding me to the ground.
Kairos came in front of me and kneeled between my legs, spreading them wide.
“Hello, little Sparrow,” he murmured as he dove toward my neck, biting at my flesh. “You taste so heavenly, but we all know that there’s poison rushing through these veins.”
My breathing was labored, the need to run, to hide, riding me hard, but I couldn’t move.
“Screw you, Kairos!”
“Gladly, darling.”
He gripped the elastic band of my running shorts and tore them apart, throwing the ruined fabric to the side. Alexander gripped my chin and pulled my head up, his fingers digging into my skin as if he could make me disappear this way.
“Pretty little Sparrow,” Alexander murmured, his lips just a breath away from mine. “You’ve been a very bad girl.” His teeth clamped down on my bottom lip. Instead of screaming or trying to move away, the moan erupted from my chest when his tongue came out, soothing the place he just bit.
“You liked that, didn't you?” Alexander chuckled as another pair of hands landed on my bare thighs, kneading the heated flesh. “You like us dominating you.”
“N-No.” I shook my head, but we all knew I was lying. “Let me go,” I hissed.
“Never,” Kairos growled. “You brought this on yourself. Now you’ll pay.”
“No, no, no.” But they didn’t listen, and neither did my traitorous body.
Kairos pulled my hips closer to him, kissing, licking, biting at the sensitive flesh. As if that weren’t enough to push me over the edge, Dominic joined in, flicking my nipples beneath my crop top, pulling and squeezing, while Alexander devoured my mouth as if it belonged to him.
“You’re ours now, Sparrow,” Alexander murmured against my lips. “Whether you like it or not, you’re ours and you’ve been a very bad girl.”
“I-I don’t want this,” I whimpered when Kairos’s lips closed around my clit. “Please!”
“Your mouth is saying one thing,” Kairos said, his voice vibrating against my opening. “But your body can’t lie. You want us. You want this.”
“No!”
“Submit to us,” Dominic growled from above, squeezing my boob to the point of pain. “And maybe we could forgive your little outburst earlier. Submit, Echo!”
“Never!”
Kairos chuckled. “As you wish.”
His tongue was relentless, his fingers masterfully playing me like a guitar, knowing exactly where to press and where to squeeze. As he entered me, my back arched off the floor, and I wanted to jump out of my skin.
Alexander kissed my cheek before he stood up, unbuttoning his slacks and letting them fall on the ground. Dominic did the same, completely removing his clothes. I hated seeing the scars on his stomach as he finally removed his shirt.
Alexander kneeled again, and without thinking, my hand wrapped around his hard dick, going up and down.
“Such a good girl, Echo,” Alexander murmured, praising me, and something inside of me snapped.
