Chapter Ten
NIXON
Her screams reverberate off the walls of the dining room, sending the beast inside me crazy and thirsty for her blood.
Axel pulls back as she squirts all over his white shirt, bathing him in her release.
That sight alone has me growling and the dominance in me wanting to stake my claim.
I shuck my pants off. My cock smacks angrily against my stomach as I climb onto the massive table.
She tips her head to the side and locks eyes with me.
When I grab the steak knife in one hand and her arm in the other, she doesn’t fight me.
The dirty bitch smirks sexily as she watches me push the tip into the soft flesh of the inside of her arm.
As I begin to drag it down her skin, her hiss of pain quickly turns into moans.
When her blood begins to drip down, I toss the knife to the side and dip my head, licking the trail of blood, reveling in the taste of her.
She reaches up and grips the back of my hair and tugs on the strands.
I pull back and glare at the bitch for daring to touch me but the instant she lifts her head and smashes her lips to mine, my mind blanks.
She pushes her tongue into my mouth, tasting herself off my tongue.
I grip the back of her head and deepen the kiss, forcing her to surrender control to me.
I break the kiss when Asher and Axel climb onto the table.
The latter looks fucking smug. I’ll make him pay for this stunt tomorrow in the ring as the little shit knew what he was doing and played Asher and me.
He knew seeing her ass would send Ash crazy, and her wearing my favorite color, and begging me to cut her, would have me caving and agreeing to his terms just so I could have her.
“Be a good girl and climb on him, petal,” Axel orders.
Like a slave to her master, she sits up and pushes against my chest until I’m lying flat on the table.
She throws her leg over mine and straddles me.
Her damn thong is in the way. I look to the side and grab the knife with her blood on it and cut the fucking thing from her body, making the wanton slut moan.
Instead of tossing the ruined lace to the side, I bring it to my nose and inhale her musky scent.
I groan appreciatively, her eyes blazing with need at the sight.
Ash pushes against her back, forcing her forward. She reaches between us and grips my cock. I watch as she tilts her head and spits on my dick then smears it all over my shaft. She flicks her gaze to me and smiles wickedly.
“You get to mark me, it seems fair I get to mark you with my saliva.” Her reasoning makes no sense considering she is scarred with my brand, but right now I don’t plan on correcting her while she has my cock in her grasp.
She lines me up with her opening and I prepare myself for the torture of having her slide down slowly.
What I don’t fucking expect is for the bitch to slam that pussy on me like she’s a pro bull rider.
My groan of bliss is drowned out by her cry of pleasure.
She’s still panting and gasping for air when Asher pushes her forward until she is flat against my chest. The fucker shoots me a wink as he parts her cheeks then buries his face in her ass, making her cry out and her cunt clamp down on my dick, forcing me to grit my teeth and bite back my curse at how fucking good she feels.
Her mewls of pleasure continue to sound out as Ash eats her ass. I lift my head to see Axel mimicking his position and eating our man’s ass. Fuck this shit is hot as fuck but I’ll never admit that to Axel.
“Fuck, I can’t take it. I need you inside me now, Daddy,” she begs. Asher and Axel both shift their positions. I reach down and grip her cheeks, holding them open for Asher.
“You want me to slide in slowly or you gonna be a good little slut and take it hard and dirty?” Ash asks her.
She peers back at him over her shoulder.
“Hard and dirty, Daddy,” she pants. I see the devil spark to life in his eyes at her reply and brace myself for his thrust. The instant he slams inside her, she screams so damn loud my ears begin to ring, leaving me no choice but to cover her mouth with mine to silence the bitch.
I swallow her cries and swallow my own groans at how fucking tight her pussy feels.
“Shit!” Asher belts out as my brother thrust into him.
“Take my cock, Daddy, like a good boy,” Axel sneers, making Asher groan. He tilts his head and captures my brother's lips in a heated kiss that has me deepening my own.
Skye breaks our kiss and stares at me with hazy eyes. “I feel so full,” she mutters.
“Fuck us,” I grit out. My command seems to clear the haze as she pushes back and places her hands on my chest for leverage, then lifts slightly before dropping back down onto me, making both Ash and I groan.
Axel matches his pace with hers. It’s fucking torture being forced to endure what she is giving, but it’s also the most alive I have felt in years.
With Ax and Asher I’m the one in control and calling the shots, but with her, she may want to submit and hand over control but I have no sway over her. She has no need to please me or obey my demands—she chooses to. There is something about that shit that I find so damn sexy and alluring.
This woman is an oddity and Ax wasn’t wrong, she is a spitfire and I love that she can hold her own and isn’t scared to fight us and push back when we get heavy handed.
I’m torn from my thoughts when the bitch slices the knife across my pec, drawing blood.
Before I can curse her ass out, she leans down and laps at the cut, making me jerk inside her, that causes a blissed out groan to rip out of me.
She hums her approval at my taste. I grip her hair and yank her head to mine like she did to me, and mesh my lips to hers. She opens for me instantly.
The taste of my blood on her tongue is fucking heady and calls to the beast inside me.
“Yeah, baby. I want you to keep fucking me like that,” Asher hisses. I break the kiss and look up to see his face is pinched.
“You like this cock in your ass?” Axel claps back.
“Fuck yes. I love feeling you inside me,” he answers. Skye runs her fingers through my blood as she pushes back against Ash and grinds down onto me, then smears it across my chest.
I strike out and slap her face. She gasps in surprise and stares down at me.
I do it again but this time longing spurs to life in those blue eyes.
To my utter fucking shock the next time she bounces up and down, she grips my throat in her hand and squeezes.
My first instinct is to bat her hand away, but the fact that my balls tighten and pleasure rolls through me I find I actually fucking like it.
“Yes, like that. I want to come,” she pants.
Asher reaches around her and yanks the cups of her bra down, exposing her tits, then twirls her nipples between his fingers.
“You get to come when we say,” he sneers. She whimpers but doesn’t reply as she continues to tighten her hold on my neck and fucks us, forcing Axel to increase his tempo to match her. I feel my own climax cresting and I won’t be able to last much longer.
“Fucking get there,” I grit out.
“I’m with you,” Ash pants.
“Fuck, yes. I’m gonna come,” Axel shouts.
It’s like a domino effect. Axel is the first to blow his load.
Asher follows, then she tips the scales and clamps down on my cock as her own release rips through her body.
I finally find my own euphoria and come deep inside her perfect little cunt with a roar.
I haven’t even finished coming inside the bitch before she is lifting off me and rubbing her clit.
I watch with rapt attention as she throws her head back against Ash’s shoulder and screams out when she squirts all over, bathing me in her release and marking me as hers without even fucking knowing it.