Page 85 of Merciless

I narrow my eyes.

Of course she’d call my brother’s name. She’s meant to think I’m him, but that doesn’t stop the rage from burning in my veins.

Eden threads her fingers through my hair, and she arches her back. She mumbles something slurred. Her mouth falls open on a weak moan, her movements just as sluggish as she rides my tongue.

She can’t say his name if I make her come.

I glare at my brother, and my tongue stops for a split second. Elijah is palming his erection outside his pants, desire darkening his gaze. The shock wears off—because of course he’d get turned on watching this, just like I was turned on watching Eden with him.

I thrust my erection against the mattress, needing friction as Eden lets out more mind-drugging moans.

I need to bury myself inside her, but I need her orgasm more.

“Fuck her with your fingers,” Elijah murmurs, his voice deeper than normal. “Get her ready to take you.”

I unhook my arm from around her and shove two fingers inside her wet pussy. They slide in with no resistance until the last knuckle. Her cunt sucks me in deeper, her inner walls warm and wet. I thrust like a madman, then slip a third in to stretch her wider so she can take me.

Eden throws her head back and rocks her hips against my mouth. She mumbles something else, but I’m too far gone to hear anything.

It’s just like the first time I ate her out. Something takes over, and I’m homed in on making her come, no matter how my performance is. I latch my mouth onto her clit and flick it repeatedly with my tongue.

Her whimpers turn into loud moans, and she drops her chin to watch me. Her grip tightens in my hair as her inner walls clamp onto my fingers.

“Well, look at that,” Elijah says, voice still husky. “You made her come. She’s so wet for you already. Fuck her now.”

I lap her one last time before I pull my fingers from her and move onto my knees. I guide the tip of my cock to her opening and meet her gaze. She sucks in a sharp breath and rests her palm on my abs, as if she’s trying to stop me.

Eden’s gaze drops to my cock, and she wiggles her hips, teasing me as she takes the tip inside her body. A breath hisses through my teeth, and I look down to stare at where we join.

She doesn’t push me away. Or say no. She only spreads her legs wider.

I knew she was a slut for me. Now I have the proof. Eden can act put off all she fucking wants, but now we know she wants this as much as I do.

Flicking my gaze back to her face, I hook my arms under her knees. I ram forward, sinking until I bottom out. A groan slips out of me. Eden yells and arches her back.

I freeze.

Elijah lets out a shaky breath. “Jesus Christ. She’s a virgin.”

I don’t know if his whispered comment was meant for me. I don’t care either way.

She’s a virgin, just like I am.

That knowledge somehow lights the fire in me, and I pull out, then slam back in. The bed thumps against the wall with each hard thrust as I fuck her.

She lets out the sluttiest little moans and urges me to go harder. So I do. I fuck her as if she’s nothing but a hole to be used.

“Slow down. You’re going to come too fast,” Elijah says. “You need to feel her come on your dick. It’s one of the best feelings in the world.”

Gritting my teeth, I glare at Elijah. He pulled his cock out of his pants and is now stroking himself as he watches. Pre-cum beads at the tip, and the excess skin smears it when he strokes up, then back down.

Seeing his cock doesn’t bug me. If anything, I get harder at the thought of him coming inside Eden, just like I plan to do. I don’t share, but it’s like I’m looking in a mirror with Elijah. We have the same features, same tattoos. Same everything. It’s easy to pretend he’s me.

I slow my pace and let out a shuddering breath as I hold back my orgasm.

“Rub her clit,” Elijah says. His strokes become maddening as I roll my thumb on her bundle of nerves.

Eden fists the sheets and cries out as I fuck her faster.