Chapter 31 – Corvus
CORVUS
S he had to be hungry by now.
The last time we ate was back in the hospital this afternoon. I was sure there was something I could scrape together with whatever was in the freezer and cupboards… since everything in the fridge had long since rotted.
Sparrow said I should grovel more often. She was going to get that wish. I’d make her see it. Stuff it down her tight little throat until she couldn’t take it anymore. Until she begged me to stop. She would. Because she and I both knew that she liked it when I took control.
…most of the time.
I didn’t bother knocking, but maybe I should’ve.
Ava Jade and Grey pulled apart as I entered.
Grey lay naked on his bed, his proud cock at attention, wet and glistening with my Sparrow’s saliva. Her lips were swollen from all the work she was doing, on her knees, praying to the church of Greyson Winters like the devout Saint she was.
“Damn,” I coughed, waiting, giving myself a minute to choose my next words more carefully since the first one came out all on its own.
My Sparrow told me she wouldn’t choose, and I knew she meant it, but there would always be a part of me, some leftover vestige of the possessive caveman I knew still clung to some part of my brain I couldn’t fix.
“Glad to see you’ve made up.”
Grey lifted a brow, unfazed by my entry, while Sparrow glared at me with something halfway between hatred and hunger glittering in her watery eyes.
My fist curled, and I turned to leave them to their makeup fuck, half wondering if I’d get such a gift. It was the season of miracles after all. Might be time to make my Christmas wish.
“Wait,” Sparrow called hoarsely. “Stay.”
She didn’t have to ask me twice. I slammed the door, coming for her like a bull let loose at the gate.
“No,” she hissed, stopping me in my tracks with a hard look. “Watch.”
“What?”
She indicated the computer chair to their right and kicked its base so it rolled over the floor to the corner of the room. Where she would have a perfect line of sight to me. And I her.
And Grey.
Fucking.
“Is this my punishment, Sparrow?”
She shrugged, leaning over Grey’s cock to lick the bead of precum there, making him shiver.
“You’re wicked,” Grey said, his voice heavy with desire as he tipped his head back. “Let him join, AJ. I don’t mind.”
“I do.” She jerked her chin to the chair. “Besides, you heard the doctor. No elevated heart rates allowed.”
“He said no coffee,” I argued.
Another shrug. “Same thing.”
Fine. If this was what she wanted. I’d watch.
I stalked to the chair, sinking into it, gripping my thighs to hold myself there when it was almost impossible not to strip her naked, tie her up with her own clothing, and stuff my rapidly growing cock down her little throat for daring to try to control me .
As if she could sense where my mind went, she opened her mouth wide, taking Grey all the way in to his hilt. His hand found the back of her neck, hips tilting up to push his cock in even further, until she couldn’t breathe.
Only then did she pull back, her hands digging into Grey’s thighs, urging him to fuck her mouth. He did. Thrusting up into her mouth until his eyes rolled back and the veins in the arm that held her in place jutted out from his skin like snakes.
When he let her come up for air, it was me she looked at, a wicked curve to her mouth. “Enjoying the show?” she teased.
Challenge accepted.
I unzipped my jeans, pulling out my cock as evidence of just how much I apparently did, surprising the both of us.
I’d long since gotten used to the idea of sharing her with my brothers, and almost losing her cemented the entire beautifully twisted arrangement for me. If she would have me, I would have her in whatever way she would have me in return.
At least, that’s what I’d thought at first, but now, watching them together, I knew it was more.
I wanted her for me.
But I wanted her for them, too.
Her lips parted, the bottom one swollen and damp, making me even harder as she damn near drooled over the length of iron dick I now stroked.
Ruffled at my reaction, her cocky grin faltered.
Grey took the opportunity with her distracted to catch her under the arms, lifting her swiftly, making her yelp as he flipped her onto her back and hovered between her legs. “Eyes on me, baby,” he purred, a finger under her chin.
She smiled up at him, and for a moment I was entirely forgotten as she tugged his lips to hers, arching her back to help him remove her pants.
Grey didn’t waste any time, tossing her jeans and panties like fucking party favors around the room. He pressed his fingers to her opening, and I watched her squirm at the touch of his fingers, her chest heaving. Nipples hard against the thin gray t-shirt she wore.
Fuck.
I reached for the lotion at the edge of his desk and pumped cool ropes of it all over my cock, sliding my hand over the slippery skin, adjusting my pressure.
Grey leaned down to taste her, and I groaned, licking my lips as if I could taste her sweet pussy on my own lips.
My Sparrow’s breaths quickened as he drove her to the brink of climax, her breasts heaving with each breath as she fought to muffle her cries with one fist between her teeth and the other twisted in the blanket.
I jerked off to her pleasure, gripping the armrest of the chair with my free hand.
I could see the moment she was going to come, her body fucking rigid as a corpse. Practically levitating, her back arched, lifting from the bed until she couldn’t take it anymore, thighs crushing against either side of Grey’s head.
Her moan was loud enough to wake the whole fucking house, but I didn’t think she cared. I knew I didn’t. Let them hear what we were doing to her. How she moaned and cried out for us .
Let them hear that she belonged to us .
Grey licked his shining lips as she released him, her whole body shaking from the aftershocks of her orgasm. But before she could fully recover, he flipped her onto her belly, lifting beneath her hips gently to avoid the bruising still hidden by her shirt there.
She lifted for him, shuffling to the edge of the bed like a lion stalking its prey in reverse. Her sharp gaze found mine as Grey fumbled with something behind her, getting himself into position.
My phone buzzed in my pocket, and I whipped it out, a bolt of panic racing through me, but it was only Max. Again. As if I could even fucking consider the tour or record deal she was trying to cram down my throat.
I silenced the call and tossed my phone onto Grey’s desk.
“Now just relax for me, AJ,” my brother warned her, and I lifted from my hips, never stopping the stroking of my hand, to watch as he slowly fed a massive plug into her ass. She closed her eyes against the sensation, a mix of pain and pleasure twisting her beautiful face.
She settled once it was all the way in, biting her lip.
“There you go,” Grey whispered, curling a hand around her hip as he positioned himself at her opening. He looked at me with a teasing smirk as he slid into her, sucking a breath in through his teeth.
Sparrow gasped as Grey thrust himself into her balls fucking deep, settling himself there with a groan, his mouth slack.
“Fuck, AJ, you’re so wet for me.”
She pushed back against him, bending her chest to the bed, preening like a cat. “ Mmm ,” she purred, and he began to move, pressing a palm flat against her lower back as he thrust up and into her sweet pussy, making stuttering moans fall from her pillow-soft lips.
I increased the pressure with my hand, focusing on the tip until my breaths came out stuttered too as I pictured myself deep inside of her.
Feeding every inch of my massive cock into her pussy until she almost couldn’t take it.
She’d had little trouble after my show in Lodi, but I knew it wasn’t without some discomfort.
There wasn’t a pussy on this planet that could take this dick easy.
Grey increased his speed and there were stars in her eyes as she lifted them to the ceiling, snaking a hand down between her legs to rub her greedy clit with a groan.
My brother bared his teeth, his knuckles white as he switched to holding her for dear life by the hips, close to his own climax.
“Fuck…” my Sparrow cried. “Grey!”
“That’s right, baby,” he said between pants, fucking her harder. “I told you… I’d have you… screaming my name.”
She buried her face in the blankets, her shoulders flexing with lean muscle as she spiraled closed to orgasm.
“ Come on, Sparrow ,” I found myself saying on a breath, making her crane her neck to find my face through the haze of her ecstasy. “Come on his cock.”
Her upper lip curled and her lethal gaze narrowed, but she did as she was told, winning the battle, but losing the war as she screamed my brother’s name, shoving all three of us over that edge.
“ I want it ,” she cried, her voice strained as she tried to speak through her orgasm as Grey pumped his last, teeth bared as she buried his cock in her cunt.
She opened her mouth and I stood, brought to my climax the instant the head of my cock slid onto her warm tongue. She sucked greedily on me, making me catch a fistful of hair just to keep myself standing, shuddering against her perfect mouth.