Chapter 42 #2
Sighing, I throw my legs up and stretch out. “You’re all way too tense. If this carries on, you’ll give yourselves heart attacks before he even comes for us.”
Neo glances at me and then Kane before texting. “Keep me posted,” Kane says as he hangs up and turns to look at me. “And what do you suggest? We are preparing for an impending attack.”
“Doesn’t mean you can’t have fun while you wait. He won’t care about what you’re doing. In fact, being stressed and tiring yourselves and your guards out is what he wants. He wants you to be afraid.”
“I am not afraid,” he snarls.
“Fine, he wants you to be worried,” I correct with a roll of my eyes as I cross my legs. He watches the movement hungrily.
“Then what do you suggest we do?” Zayn asks, sounding uncharacteristically serious, which I don’t like.
“Me.” I grin, and the room falls into silence. “He could come tonight, tomorrow, or next month, but I know one thing for certain—I plan on coming tonight either way, so take your pants off. You can keep your guns if it makes you feel better.”
“You’re demanding sex?” Neo asks, a smile curling his lips.
“Might as well enjoy ourselves. Besides, a good fuck puts me in the mood for murder.”
“What if we are attacked?” Kane asks, though he doesn’t seem bothered. He slowly removes his suit jacket, folding it carefully over the edge of the chair before starting on his cufflinks.
“I can multitask. Can’t you?” I flirt.
“Not when I’m deep inside you.”
“I’ll take that as a compliment,” I purr as Kane starts to unbutton his shirt with deliberate care, and when I glance up, he’s smirking, knowing exactly what he’s doing to me.
“We can’t have him beating us, brother, can we?” Zayn asks, and when I glance over at him, he rips his shirt off, making my eyes widen.
“Very true,” Neo agrees, and when I drag my eyes from Zayn’s inked chest to Neo, he is stroking his bare torso and wearing a smirk on his lips. Desire explodes through me. I was partially teasing, but I should have known better when it comes to the Sai brothers.
Kane steps up to their side so I can view all of them at once, his lips tilted in a cocky grin. “Lost for words, little hellion?”
When I don’t respond, too busy gawking, he prowls my way, tipping my chin up with one finger. “Keep those pretty eyes on us. Tonight, we are going to show you what it means to be owned by the Sais, because we treasure and protect what is ours, and we also share.”
He steps back and sits opposite me. His shirt is undone to expose his chest, and his pants are unbuttoned and zipped, but he leans back casually with one arm stretched across the back of the chair. “Show her what I mean, brothers.”
The firelight sweeps over solid muscle and ink in a beautiful display of soft light, making my mouth dry and my cunt clench as Neo and Zayn head my way, prepared to attack.
I glance at Kane for a moment to see him watching, and I shudder at his hungry, possessive expression.
The Sai brothers are the most beautiful creatures I’ve ever laid eyes on—not that I would ever tell them that, since someone has to keep them humble—but for tonight, I’m going to pretend they are mine.
Who knows when Butcher will attack? When he does, we might die.
I’m not afraid of death, but I would regret not having them again.
We have our own lives, so I’m not stupid enough to think we will work out in the long run. This is sex, nothing more. We have been thrown together and baptized by blood and betrayal, but when that is gone, there will be nothing tying us together, so for one night, I’m going to pretend.
Neo and Zayn reach for me, and I let them tug me to my knees on the carpet.
They keep me facing Kane, even as I’m pushed forward and hands slide across my skin.
I can’t tell who is who, but I keep my eyes locked on their brother as they stroke every inch of me, except where I need to be touched.
I grow impatient and shoot a glare over my shoulder.
“Eyes this way, hellion,” Kane orders, and for some reason, I obey.
When he nods, a mouth wraps around my pussy, licking and sucking.
Then Neo’s fingers slide inside me . . .
which means Zayn’s mouth is on me. Shivering, I push back to take more, wanting all of them like this.
I’m theirs, and they are mine, and tonight, we are making sure we know it no matter what happens.
Before I can come, however, Neo and Zayn move away, leaving me whining, unsatisfied, and annoyed, and then a dick presses into me. It’s only because of the piercing that I know it belongs to Zayn.
He fucks me shallowly as his and Neo’s hands continue sliding across my skin. Two cup my breasts as another rubs my clit. A moan erupts from my lips and I press back, begging to be fucked harder, but then he pulls away again.
Snarling, I go to fight them, but Kane leans forward, his eyebrows raised. “Move and we stop.”
I settle back down, planning to get my own back another night, but for now, I do as I’m told.
As I’m lifted, I look down for a moment to find a hungry Neo below me, his hands gripping my sides, and then he’s inside me.
He buries himself deep and just waits, lifting his head and sucking on my skin.
Zayn’s hands stroke my sides and ass, and I know then what he’s going to do.
“We are going to fill every hole,” Kane explains as Zayn’s wet cock presses against my ass.
“Only when you’re dripping and going crazy will you get me in your mouth.
” He nods at his brother, and Zayn slowly pushes into me.
I try to relax, but he’s big, and so is Neo who’s already inside me.
I’m stretched to the point of pain, so I try to wiggle away, but Neo’s mouth presses to mine in a kiss.
Hands stroke my pussy and body until I relax, and Zayn slowly rocks until he’s buried deep inside me, and they both kiss and touch me until I’m the one moving.
I feel so full, like I could burst, but each shift sends one of them rubbing against me in a way that has me crying into Neo’s mouth and tearing away to pant.
My eyes find Kane’s again as they start to move—one pulling out, one pushing in.
They set a gradually growing pace until I writhe between them. The pleasure is more than I’ve ever felt. It overwhelms me, and they know it. They push me harder between them.
“So beautiful, baby,” Neo whispers. “You feel so good.”
“Does he feel good inside you with me?” Zayn asks darkly.
Their words send me spiraling toward that precipice, but it’s the curve of Kane’s lips that sends me over that edge. I scream, locking up between them.
They fuck me through my orgasm, using me, and I love the way that ache turns into nothing but pleasure. They set a pace like they could do this forever, and it drives me wild. I’m sweating, moaning, and dripping while they are almost too calm.
Kane watches his brothers fuck me like he doesn’t have a care in the world, and my eyes stay locked on his as I come again. He drinks down my pleasure as he orchestrates us, but when I whisper his name and hold out my hand, he rises and comes to me, lowering to his knees before me.
The great Sai is bending to my will.
I reach for his dick, keeping my eyes on him as I suck him into my mouth.
Kane grunts, weaving his hand in my hair as he forces me to take him all the way into my throat, and then he holds me there, his brothers stopping from some silent signal.
They are all buried deep inside me. There isn’t an inch of me that’s unfucked or touched by them.
“Hellion,” Kane whispers, “you’re ours now.”
I couldn’t speak if I wanted to, and he knows it. He slips from my mouth then thrusts back in, easily matching his brothers’ rhythm, which speeds up. I close my eyes and focus on the sensations.
Neo’s lips on my skin.
Zayn’s hands.
Kane’s filthy, whispered words.
I let it flow through me and into them, and when I come this time, I drag them with me. Neo yells my name as he plunges so deep, it hurts, and explodes inside me, lashing me with hot cum. Zayn groans, fighting my tightening ass before filling me.
Only Kane holds out, but when I meet his eyes, his thrusts push into the back of my throat and he shoots his release there.
I must black out because when I come to, they are curled around me on the rug, all stroking my body and whispering sweet words.
I might have done this as a last hurrah, but for them, this was so much more.
I have a terrible feeling I’m never getting away from the Sai brothers, but that thought doesn’t scare me as much as it used to.