Chapter 40 #3
“I bet I can make her cum,” Carina purrs, her tongue trails along the side of my neck as her fingers push inside the waistband of my pants, sending shivers coursing through me.
Despite my reluctance and the conflicting emotions churning within me, I can’t deny the sensations that Carina’s skilled fingers elicit.
They expertly tease my clit, drawing out pleasure even as I resist her touch.
A warning growl escapes Xandros as he tries to assert his control.
“Carina!” he warns, his voice laced with a dangerous edge.
Carina only tightens her grip on my jaw, turning my face toward her.
“What is it, Xandros? Jealous I’m touching your mate?
” Carina purrs, her tongue gliding along my lips, leaving a trail of heat in its wake.
And then, she pushes a finger inside me, eliciting a moan from deep within my throat.
I glance at Xandros, only to see his face twisted in pain. A part of me wants to revel in his discomfort, to make him feel the torment that has plagued me. Carina doesn’t relent, adding another finger, intensifying the sensations. She turns my face back to her, her lips grazing mine.
“Want me to stop, Sienna?” she purrs, her voice dripping with temptation. The air becomes heavy with a dangerous allure, and I find myself hesitating. Did I want her to stop? Could I truly embrace this twisted game and seek revenge on Xandros?
At that moment, everything becomes too much to bear.
The weight of my emotions threatens to drown me, and I succumb to the darkness surrounding us.
The allure of revenge tugs at me, whispering its temptations.
I can make Xandros feel the same pain I’m experiencing and make him understand the torment he’s put me through.
I’m consumed by conflicting emotions as Carina’s lips brush against mine.
Her touch is electric, igniting a spark within me I can’t ignore as she uses her other hand to hold my face toward hers.
I want to hurt him the way he’s hurt me, to make him question his choices and feel the anguish that has become my constant companion.
And so, against my better judgment and driven by a mix of desire, anger, and a longing for some semblance of control, I do something I never thought I would.
I kiss her back. In that stolen moment of passion and rebellion, I allow myself to be swept away by the chaos and desire that entangle us all.
However, despite knowing what I’m doing is wrong, my body betrays me as I respond to Carina’s touch, my mind clouded by a whirlwind of emotions.
It’s a dangerous game we play—one filled with power struggles, desire, and the desperate need to reclaim a sense of self.
A desperate need to hurt the one man we both share.
But as the heat of the moment engulfs us, Xandros snarls, unable to bear the sight before him any longer. “Enough! Let her go!” he demands, his voice dripping with both anger and pain. Carina chuckles, her lips reluctantly leaving mine as Xandros hisses, his frustration palpable in the air.
Caught between them, I feel the weight of their conflicting emotions pressing upon me. It’s a volatile situation, a whirlpool of emotions threatening to consume us all. I try to take a step back, my eyes darting to Xandros as I try to catch my breath and make sense of the chaos that surrounds us.
At that moment, I realize the gravity of the path I’ve chosen.
This dangerous game is a double-edged sword.
Yet seeing the hurt and pain in his eyes, the same hurt he must see in mine when he looks at me, that deep-rooted anger, deep desire to break him takes over me, and I relish it; it’ll be worth the punishment just to watch him squirm.
Turning, I look at Carina, my eyes roaming over her naked body.
She is gorgeous, her body slim yet breasts full, and her skin looks velvety smooth when my eyes trail down to take her all in.
My eyes stop, noticing that she is shaven.
I swallow at the thought. I kinda don’t like the look of my own vagina, let alone having someone else’s near my face, but hey fuck it, you only live once, right, and this may be my only chance to hurt Xandros.
My hand lifts and Carina smiles, her eyes burning brightly, and her lips twitch when she grabs my hand, placing it on her breast. The touch of her skin is like satin, soft and supple, and I’m tempted by Xandros’s growl.
Carina purrs as I feel her silky smooth skin beneath my palm, her hardened nipple grazing it.
“Seems someone wants to play,” Carina purrs, stepping closer to me.
Her lips slam against mine. Carina moans low in her throat as I kiss her, her finger gently tugging at my hair before she shoves me back.
A shriek leaves me at the sudden motion when I land on the bed, the soft mattress breaking the shortfall.
Carina stalks me toward the bed when she is suddenly hovering over me, her lips ghosting across mine.
“Carina!” Xandros snarls furiously.
“Either join us or watch, Xandros. If you won’t give me what I want, maybe your little mate will give me something else.” Her voice is seductive, hypnotic; her breath is a whispering breeze as her words caress over me.
“And what is that?” Xandros growls. Carina laughs, the sound is sadistically seductive.
“A taste,” she moans. Her lips press against mine softly, and her hands go to the buttons of my top; she rips it open, her lips traveling down my neck, and I moan; my eyes roll as I peer up at the canopy headboard and push up on my elbows.
Carina’s lips travel lower, down my neck and chest, before her tongue swirls around my nipple, making it harden.
My breathing comes in short gasps at the feel of her soft lips exploring my body.
When I feel her tear my pants, I stare at her; she seems completely lost to her own desire, her tongue tracing my thigh to the apex of my legs.
When I spot Xandros, his eyes are glued to me, dark and stormy, and I can feel his desire to rip her off me. He growls, his eyes flicking to me.
“I know what you’re doing, Sienna...” he speaks through gritted teeth.
“I get it. You want to hurt me, but this isn’t the way.
” He growls just as her tongue flicks over my clit.
I moan at the feel of her tongue diving between my folds, her hands gripping my thighs.
Xandros jolts, his eyes flickering as his claws extend.
Fury boils in his gaze along with his pain, his hands twitching to relieve the agony he’s in; I can feel it exactly.
He is aroused because it’s me he’s watching, but the pain it causes him is horrendous.
“Fine, have your little revenge, just remember what comes with action is the consequence,” he snarls, moving and falling into the armchair by the fire when Carina lifts my hips slightly, which forces me onto my back as her warm mouth and skillful tongue tease and taste me.
My hips move against her mouth on their own accord as I become overwhelmed by the sensations.
I can feel Xandros’s eyes on me, watching when I hear him groan before hearing him remove his pants before they hit the ground.
Turning my head, his eyes are on me as he fists his cock, which is rock hard.
I lick my lips, unable to help myself. Xandros raises an eyebrow at me.
“Is this what you want?” he growls. Carina lifts her head and smiles deviously.
Her lips are coated in my juices, her hand reaches out, and she brushes her thumb across my lips.
“So soft, so warm.” Carina purrs before shoving her finger in my mouth; I suck on it while using my tongue to trace the side of it. Xandros groans while Carina licks her lips. “I want to watch you fuck her pretty little mouth,” Carina purrs.
“Maybe it’s not her mouth I want?”
Carina’s brows furrow, and I gasp. My plan for revenge backfiring.
Carina chews her lip nervously yet doesn’t move from between my legs, not even when Xandros stops beside her.
“Isn’t this what you wanted, Carina?” Xandros practically sneers at her before turning his gaze to me.
“Is this how you planned your petty revenge against me?” Xandros asks. I clench my eyes closed.
“No! You watch like you made me,” Xandros snarls, and I glare at him defiantly. While Carina looks like a deer caught in headlights as to what she should do. I nod to her when she doesn’t move, blinking back tears.
Her lips quiver, and she looks on the verge of apologizing, realizing the mess she just made for me.
“I’m… I…” Carina shakes her head, and Xandros grabs her hair, making her cry out.
The moment she does, he jams his cock down her throat.
She gags when he holds her head there, yet his eyes remain on me while tears slip down my face at the torturous agony it causes; it’s like between my legs caught on fire.
Just as quickly as he forced his cock into her mouth, he shoved her away, only to lean over me.
“The pain you just felt?” he questions, wiping my tears.
Carina stares at us, horrified. “That is nothing compared to what I am enduring. Only I love you too much to betray you like that, but you can have your revenge. I will allow it. Just remember, I am choosing the agony you’ll put me through, and I won’t forget it, and later neither will you,” he warns as his hand grips my throat before his lips crash against mine hungrily, furiously.
He bites my lip hard enough I feel the tender skin break.
At the same time, Carina’s hands grip my thighs almost eagerly.
Xandros pulls away, his fingers pinching my cheeks as he pulls me up by my face, so I am forced to lean on my elbows.
“Finish her, so I can punish her,” he orders Carina.
Carina obliges, and before I can protest, her lips are back covering my pussy, her tongue tasting every inch of me.