CHAPTER SEVENTEEN
Sara
Well suck me sideways, I fucked that up. Andras’s voice was low and deadly when he realized my slip. He stood, walking slowly toward me, and my heart was about to jump into my throat. Oh fuck. How did I manage to fuck this all up already?
Andras stopped in front of me and rested his muscular arms on the edge of the table. “Well, sweetheart?”
“The phone was on speaker, Andras,” Dev cut in, saving my gods-damned life. “When you and Levi called. I, uh, put the phone on speaker while she—”
“While his fingers were curled inside my tight, greedy pussy,” I finished for him, recovering fast. I winked at Dev before turning back to Andras with an easy smirk on my face. “It was difficult to keep my moans quiet while you talked. I remember your voice.”
Andras eyed me for an endless minute, his dark eyes boring into mine as he leaned in, his lips brushing my ear. “If you were laid out before me, with my fingers buried deep in your wet cunt, you wouldn’t be hiding soft little moans. You’d be screaming my name straight down to the depths of hell.”
I sucked in a breath and clamped my thighs as much as I could with my fucking ankles tied to the legs of the chair. His words made me ache, and blood rushed to my clit like a fucking volcanic eruption. I swallowed, breaking his stare and refusing to look at Dev. His outburst trying to help me was confusing. He was so mad before but now seemed to be softening toward me. Dev was so hot and cold, he was going to give me whiplash.
Andras smirked as I squirmed and he inhaled my scent. “Are you wet for me, sweetheart?”
Fuck this, I decided another headbutt was in order. One for each prick in this house. I snapped my eyes to his, but before I could even move, his hand was wrapped around my throat. His fingers squeezed, and I gasped. My lungs begged for air, but I refused to be afraid of this particular monster.
“Not this time, Sara,” Andras whispered, his tone sending a shudder through me. “Look at me.”
I didn’t want to look, but I couldn’t help it. The command in his voice was so intense, I’d probably be kneeling if I wasn’t tied to this fucking chair. My eyes slid up to his as his fingers squeezed my throat further. His eyes bore into mine, and I sucked in a breath. Something about the way he looked at me was unsettling. Like he knew something about me that even I didn’t understand yet.
“As of this moment, you belong to us. Until I’ve decided otherwise, you’ll remain here.” His fingers loosened, and I sucked in a breath, looking away from his ridiculously perfect face.
“You can’t fucking do that,” I spat, the words hoarse as I sucked in oxygen.
Andras stood back, crossing his arms. “Actually, I can.”
Levi and Ty chose that moment to return, stopping in the doorway when they noticed the tension.
Ty’s eyes moved to my neck, noting the red handprint. “Starting the fun without us, Andras?”
Andras smirked. “Sara is our new permanent house guest. Someone must be with her at all times. Understood?”
I scowled as Dev nodded along with the others. “What about my classes? My work? I’m supposed to sing tonight.”
Andras studied my face, considering. “I’ll let your teachers know you’re taking a leave of absence. As for the singing, if you can behave yourself while I’m gone, perhaps we can accompany you to the club.”
I furrowed my brows at him. “Why?”
“I want to hear this voice Ty and Dev have gone on about.” Andras smiled, and I shivered as the devil looked down at me from behind his eyes.
“And who says I won’t run and scream for help when we get there?”
Andras smirked, cocking his head to the side. “You won’t.”
“We own this town, pet,” Ty added, rounding the table and caressing my face with his knuckles. “And now we own you too.”
I jerked away from his touch. “No one owns me, fuckface.”
Levi laughed, and the sound was anything but comforting. “Welcome home, diabla.”
I turned to Dev, but he refused to meet my gaze. It seemed I was on my own in this house of monsters.
Andras left shortly after his ridiculous declaration, and I glared at the three devils left before me. Dev’s feelings about me were growing more unpredictable by the hour. One minute he was gently cleaning my torn feet, and the next he was ignoring me while his so-called “brother” choked me half to death. And so what if I liked it? Fucking fuck these guys.
“Now what?” Levi smiled, hopping on the island counter and eyeing me hungrily. “We’ve got our very own princess locked away in our castle. What should we do with her?”
Ty leaned over the table, his muscles straining beneath his fitted black tank. His hair was loose and wavy around his face, and he looked every bit the lion on the hunt. “I have a few ideas.”
Dev slammed his hands down on the table, grinding his teeth. “We are not torturing Sara.”
“I think she’ll like it,” Ty murmured, licking his lips as his eyes wandered to the ropes squeezing my tits and my very hard nipples.
“She is sitting right fucking here.” I rolled my eyes. “Can we start with a shower?”
“Fuck yes.” Levi clapped, and I had to laugh.
“As in the royal we, you dick. I need a shower. And clothes. Don’t want a stinky house guest, do you?” I arched a brow, and they all looked around, unsure what to do next. “So when Andras isn’t here do you all turn into a bunch of limp noodles? Can’t make a decision without Daddy, eh?”
Three sets of angry eyes snapped in my direction, and my mouth popped open at the demons prowling just beneath the surface.
“Damn. What’d I say?”
Dev thrust his chair back and stood from the table without looking at me. “I need to go check on the bar and get someone to manage for a couple days while I’m here. I’ll grab a few things from her apartment. If there is a single fucking scratch on her when I come back, I will shoot your fucking dicks off.”
I laughed and was rewarded with a ghost of a smile from Dev before he stormed out.
“And then there were two,” I murmured the words, and Ty arched an eyebrow.
“Agatha Christie fan?” He smirked, and my mouth popped open. “What?”
I shrugged. “I just didn’t realize you could read.”
Levi barked a laugh, pulling a knife from his pocket and stalking toward me. I watched him, fairly confident he wasn’t about to gut me. He slipped behind my chair and cut through the ropes. I groaned as my muscles ached from being tied up for so long. I stood, reaching my arms to the sky and stretching, pushing up on my tippy toes and shaking out the aches. I opened my eyes and smirked at the two beasts eyeing me hungrily. I was fully aware the T-shirt rode up my thighs, exposing my panties to them. If I could keep them thinking with their dicks all day, I might get out of here sooner than I thought.
“Alright, boys. Point me to a shower, please.” I batted my eyes and smiled sweetly.
Levi offered his arm, and I took it.
I kissed his cheek playfully. “Such manners.”
He winked and grinned down at me. “Happy to play the prince for you, my lady. Ty can be the big bad wolf trying to steal you away.”
Ty chuckled, following behind us as Levi guided me toward the stairs. “This is one story where the villains win in the end, pet. Just so you’re prepared.”
“Well this is one princess who doesn’t need rescuing, mongrel. I’ll be kicking all your asses before the day ends.”
Ty smacked my ass, making me yelp. “Looking forward to it, babygirl.”
Levi led me all the way to the top floor. I recognized it as Andras’s room, from the night before. The bedroom was huge, with two walls of massive windows facing out to the concrete jungle beyond. We were definitely in the city. This townhouse was actually stunning, now that I could see it in the light of day, like millions of dollars stunning. I suppose being in a crazy cult with thousands of followers paid well. Levi ushered me into a massive bathroom with light-gray marble covering the floors and walls. A beautiful clawfoot tub sat beneath a bay window, and a zero entry shower dominated the far wall. This was less of a bathroom and more of a personal spa.
“Damn.” I whistled, looking around. “A girl could definitely get used to this.”
Ty pulled a fluffy charcoal robe from a closet and hooked it on the wall next to the shower. His eyes dragged across my body from my toes up to my face. He gave me a filthy grin and a dark chuckle that had my pussy pulsing. His eyes darkened as they followed the flush spreading across my skin, and he dragged his thumb across my bottom lip.
“Get cleaned up, pet. We’ll be waiting.”
Levi brushed my hair off my shoulders, fisting it in his hand and tugging lightly, bringing my attention back to him. “Need any help, babe? I could hold your hair up for you?”
I laughed even as my heart raced with thoughts of these monsters owning my body all at once. “I can handle it, but thanks for the gracious offer.”
Levi gave my hair a little tug and smiled broadly. “Next time then.”
“Yeah. Sure.” I waved them away and shut the door.
I waited until I heard them walk away, then locked it. Of course, they could break it down, but it still felt better to have it locked. I peered out the windows near the sink and tub. We were on the top floor, and there was not a single thing I could use to scale this wall without falling to my death. And I didn’t fancy dying just yet, so showering was my next best option. I turned on the water and flicked the switch for the exhaust fan to drown out any noise.
“Zenith?” I whispered, watching the door.
“Here, Nova. What an eventful morning you’re having,” Tibby snarked.
I rolled my eyes, pulling off my T-shirt and panties. “You could say that. I don’t know how much alone time I’m going to get.”
“We don’t have much time anyway. The earpiece is dying. So unless I can come up with a way to get a new one to you, I’m going to lose you.”
“Well fuck.”
I stepped into the shower, tying my hair up to keep it out of the water. I only washed it about once a week and I’d just shampooed it two nights ago. Besides, until Dev came back with all my personal hair and makeup products, it wasn’t worth the hour-long blowdry.
“Oh, I’ve got it!” Tibby shouted in my ear, making me jump. “If you can get them to let you go to work, I can slip a new ear piece in your dressing room.”
I grinned. “Zenith, you’re a genius.”
Tibby snorted. “Obviously. I suppose you don’t need any new contacts.”
“Fuck I know. I thought Andras was going to gouge my eyes out. And he looked at me so strangely. He knows something, Zenith. I know he does. He’s not going to keep me here without questioning me.”
Tibby’s fingers rapped against her keyboard. “Don’t answer too many questions and avoid using your badass ninja skills. Be the damsel for now. And just keep them distracted. Make them focus on something else, like your tits.”
I barked a laugh then clamped down on my mouth, watching the door. “I’ll work on that. I’m almost done. How much battery life do we have?”
Tibby clicked away on her keyboard. “Not even an hour. Sorry, Nova. You’ll be on your own for a bit. Don’t die, okay?”
I sighed. “I’ll do my best. See you tonight, hopefully.”
“Make it happen, Nova.” Tibby’s voice was stern and pleading all at once. “Otherwise I’ll send the cops.”
I nodded, even though she couldn’t see me. “I will.”
I tugged the earpiece out and tossed it on top of my T-shirt. I’d have to stash it somewhere for now. I snagged a clean razor from the closet and decided to enjoy this alone time a little longer, humming to myself. The lyrics to Carly Simon’s “Nobody Does it Better” poured out of me in a wave. It was one of my favorites. Her words always resonated strongly with me.
Feeling significantly more alive as I sang out the rest of the song, I stepped out of the shower, ready to take on whatever these Princes had in store for me. I shrugged into the robe and left my hair in a messy bun on top of my head. I picked up Andras’s toothbrush with a grin and turned to the toilet. He deserved this, honestly.
There were no extra toothbrushes for me to use, so a clean finger and some mouthwash would have to do for now. Once my teeth were clean, I grabbed the dirty T-shirt and underwear. I slowly opened the closet door, but didn’t need to bother. Everything in this house was updated and the door swung open without a sound. I tucked my earpiece into the back corner under several layers of fresh towels. I was certain Andras had a housekeeper. Someone like him wouldn’t bother with laundry. But if a housekeeper found it, how would they know it’s mine? I flattened out the towels, making sure everything looked the same before closing the closet door.
Dirty clothes in hand, I stepped out into the bedroom to find Ty sitting in an armchair and Levi lounging on Andras’s massive king bed. Both men eyed my robe, and I could see the hunger in their gazes. I stuck out my tongue and stalked for the door to leave.
“Pretty siren, where do you think you’re going?” Levi rolled to the side, resting his head on his arms. His blue eyes landed on my face, and he winked playfully. “Sing us another song.”
I turned back, eyeing him before sliding my gaze to Ty who watched my every move like a predator preparing to pounce. “You’ll have to earn it. Now, I’m getting a drink. Because if I have to sit in this house all fucking day, I might as well get drunk.”
Ty stood, crowding toward me. “As you wish, pet. There’s a fully stocked bar in the theater room.”
I let Ty and Levi lead me through the house, descending down two flights of stairs into an open-concept area on the first floor. The room had a pool table and projector screen complete with oversized couches and lounge chairs. A premium stocked bar was tucked into the corner, and I headed straight for the good stuff. I pulled out Tito’s and Dry Vermouth. A mini fridge, I was pleasantly surprised, held all kinds of garnishes, including my favorite blue cheese–stuffed olives. I popped one into my mouth and groaned. Fucking delicious.
I could feel the men watching me, but I didn’t care. Tibby was right. I needed to keep them distracted. Maybe even get some information out of them, if I could. I stirred ice into my ingredients, then poured the cool liquid into a martini glass and dropped in two olives.
I took a sip and smiled. “Delicious.”
“Indeed.” Levi grinned, loitering on the far side of the bar as he watched my every move. “I’ll take one too, diabla.”
“And what do I get?” I asked playfully.
He stalked toward me, leaning over the bar. “Endless orgasms mixed with pain so pleasurable you’ll beg for more?”
I laughed aloud, spinning away from him to grab another martini glass. I turned to Ty, watching us as he leaned against the pool table. “You too, monster man?”
“I’ll just take the vodka on ice, little vixen.”
How I got sucked into making all the drinks, I didn’t know. But at least the men were sufficiently distracted. Who knows, maybe I could get them hammered before Dev or Andras came back and just book it out of here. I slid the martini across the bar to Levi, and his fingers lingered over mine as he took the glass.
I carried my own martini and Ty’s rocks glass over to the pool table, setting his drink on a coaster. I had a healthy appreciation for pool tables, growing up in a variety of bars and hustling whenever I needed money. It was bad form to leave drinks directly on the tables, especially one as nice as this.
“Fancy a game, pet?” Ty asked, stepping close to grab his vodka. His glance trickled down to my cleavage peeking out of the fluffy robe.
“I’m a little rusty.” I smiled, stepping around the table and sipping my martini.
“How about Strip Pool?” Levi chimed in.
“I’m literally wearing a single piece of clothing. Hardly fair,” I tsked at him.
Levi shrugged. “I can give you clothes.”
I bit my lower lip, pretending to debate. “Alright. Three pieces of clothing, minimum.”
Levi grinned and took my hand. He dragged me into a bedroom directly across from the theater area. It was just as spacious as Andras’s room, but with deep-blue walls and rich, redwood furniture. All the rooms in the house were surprisingly clean. Definitely a housekeeper.
“So do you all live here?” I asked, snooping around as he pulled out clothing.
“Dev hasn’t for some time. Ty stays at the gym sometimes, and I have to sleep at the firehouse when I’m on duty. But yes, we all have rooms here.” Levi laid out a pair of black sweatpants, a red tank top, a zip-up Nike hoodie, and a pair of black boxer briefs. “Alright, this is what I have to offer.”
“I’ll take it all. If we’re playing this game, I’d better up my chances of winning.”
Levi laughed. “Good luck, babe. Ty is a pool shark. You don’t stand a chance.”
“Hhmmm,” I murmured, handing Levi my martini and turning back to the bed. I untied the robe and let it drop to the floor.
“Fuck,” Levi rasped out.
I glanced over my shoulder and smirked. His eyes were fully glued to my ass, and I can’t say I didn’t like seeing him squirm.
“Your ass is fucking edible, diabla.”
I pulled the tank top over my head. I tied it in a knot, leaving my stomach bare. I picked the boxers up next and stepped into them, bending slightly and smiling as Levi groaned. I turned in time to see his free hand adjust his semi.
I smirked, pulling the sweatpants up next and finally the hoodie, which I left mostly unzipped to display hints of skin. I walked toward Levi with a coy smile. I took my glass from him and leaned in close. “Close your mouth, dog.”
I stepped back and headed for the door. Levi moved faster than I expected, slamming it shut and caging me in his arms. I stared up at him, seeing the danger lurking within. Levi was all smiles, but I knew there was more, something dark and needy inside him. His darkness called out to mine, and I was tempted to let them play.
“There’s a devil lurking behind those midnight-blue eyes, Levi,” I whispered. “Will I get to meet him?”
Levi’s eyes sparked with mischief, and I licked my lips. His hand snapped out and caught my bottom lip, tugging it toward him. I held my breath, waiting to see what he would do. His rough hand freed my lip and jerked my head to the side. He brought his head down and growled as his tongue licked up my neck, flicking my ear. I shivered, releasing a breath.
“You don’t want to meet my demon, babe. He’ll burn you up from the inside out.”
His low voice vibrated against my skin, and a soft moan escaped my lips before I could stop it. I felt him grin against my neck.
“I’m not afraid of a little heat,” I whispered, turning my head back to meet his gaze.
Levi stepped back with a wink. “We’ll see, diabla. Let’s go play some pool.”
I took a sip of my drink as I followed Levi out of his room. Ty’s eyes stalked my movements like a panther preparing to pounce. My cheeks were flushed, and I went to the bar to fix a second drink to give me a chance to chill out. That was a little too intense. Tibby said distract the bad guys, not fuck them. Damn you, horny pussy. I finished prepping my second drink and topped off Levi’s. I noted Ty’s was still full. Or he’d refilled it while we were in the bedroom.
“So,” I started, looking at Ty. “What are the rules?”
“We don’t have to call shots, but if you take a shot and you miss, you lose a piece of clothing.” Ty glanced down with a smirk. “I see you stocked up on layers.”
I shrugged. “Can’t make it that easy on you assholes. Besides, Levi tells me you’re a skilled player.”
Ty took a step toward me, his massive frame casting me in shadow, and I stared up at him. “It’s true. You’ll be stripping for me soon, pet.”
“Sure, sure. And what does the winner of the game get?” Both men glanced at each other, smirking, and I rolled my eyes. “Horny fucking assholes.”
Levi grinned. “I got a little preview and I am eager for more. Can you blame me?”
I flipped him off. “If I win, you have to take me to the club tonight.”
“And if we win?” Ty’s deep voice settled in my bones like a cool breeze.
“A kiss,” Levi answered before I could.
I considered it, then nodded. “Fine. A kiss.”
The bastards grinned like this was the easiest win for them, but they’d be in for a surprise.
Ty racked the balls into the triangle, organizing the solids and stripes accordingly. He turned to me. “You want to try and break, babygirl?”
I smiled sweetly. “Sure. I’ll try.”
I set my martini glass on a side table and grabbed a pool stick. I chalked the end, then circled the table, lining up the cue ball. I leaned onto the table and lined up my shot. I snapped the stick out and the balls flew across the table. Two went in, a solid and a stripe. Not that it mattered, we weren’t playing for that.
“Lucky break, I guess.” I turned to the scowling men. “So do I get to make you strip when I get them in too?”
Levi shrugged with a laugh and kicked off his shoes. “Sounds good to me. Let’s all get naked.”
Ty growled at him but proceeded to take his shoes off as well. I grinned, then turned back to the table. The green was in a perfect position, so I leaned in and gently knocked it into the corner pocket, setting myself up for the yellow stripe in the opposite corner.
“Ty, socks,” I commanded him, lining up my next shot. I hit the cue, and it knocked into the stripe perfectly. “Levi, your turn.”
Levi grinned, even as his eyes darkened. He slapped Ty on the shoulder. “I think we’re being hustled, brother.”
“So it seems,” Ty grumbled like a sore loser, gulping down his vodka.
I took a moment to assess my table. I set up two more shots, knocking both of my intended balls into the pockets. Levi wore a hoodie and a T-shirt beneath, but Ty was only wearing his muscle tank. He reached behind his head and tugged it off. I couldn’t help myself as I gazed at his tatted abs. His abs had abs. Typhon Randor was the god of muscles, and I licked my lips, wondering what it would taste like to kiss my way across his chest. His body was a work of art between the layers of ink and ripped muscles.
“Like what you see, pet?” Ty growled, the sound rumbling in his chest.
“What? I like tattoos.” I shrugged, sneaking another glance.
His back was covered in a pair of dark-green, bat-like wings. The attention to detail was incredible. I brushed my fingers across the ink as I walked around him, and a purr emanated from his throat. It sounded like a panther’s, beautiful and deadly.
“I noticed. Where did you get your work done?” Ty leaned casually against the table, that beautiful V dipping below his sweatpants and impossible not to ogle at.
Fuck.“Around. I moved a lot.” Focus, Sara. I lined up the shot. It wasn’t even that difficult of a shot, but my eyes strayed to the muscled monster before me, and the pool stick slipped, going wide. “Fuck.”
Ty chuckled. “My turn.”
“And you have to strip,” Levi added, wagging his finger.
I rolled my eyes and unzipped the hoodie, dropping it to the floor. I sauntered to my martini glass and took a sip. “Go on then.”
Ty smirked and dropped his gaze to the table, he lined up a shot and easily knocked in his ball. “Drop the pants, pet.”
I crossed my arms. “Why not Levi?”
Ty snorted a laugh. “I’ve seen his dick out plenty of times.”
“Oh yeah?” I set my elbows on the table, giving Ty a view of my tits.
Levi rested his arm against the table, looking down at me. “Oh yeah, diabla. Are you interested?”
“In what, exactly?” I arched an eyebrow and turned, leaning my ass against the pool table and letting Levi cage me in between his thick arms.
“Would it turn you on if I sucked his cock for you, diabla?” Levi’s voice dropped to a lusty whisper. His shaggy hair fell over his navy eyes as he cocked his head and stared at me, waiting for a response.
Heat flooded through my body, and I shivered. I didn’t know why, but the idea was a massive turn on.
Levi grinned. “Ty, I think she’s into it.”
“We’re playing pool now, you horny prick. Get her off the table,” Ty growled.
Levi grabbed my hips and jerked me away from the table. I fell into his arms, and my fingers traced down his solid chest. His hands dropped to the waist of my sweatpants and tugged hard, dropping the pants to the ground. “Rules are rules, babygirl.”
I rolled my eyes, stepping out of the cozy sweatpants. Ty shot again and missed. He tugged his own pants down and tossed the pool stick to Levi, rounding the table toward me.
I dropped my hands to my hips and cocked my head, staring up at him. “What?”
“Just looking at my prize, pet.” Ty smirked. He was a massive, sexy as hell male, and I couldn’t help the dirty thoughts flooding my brain. I wanted him. Wanted to feel what it would be like to let him take control of my body.
“Ha. Not yet, monster man.” I stepped away, keeping my dirty thoughts to myself.
Levi missed his first shot and ripped his T-shirt off as he cursed himself. His chest wasn’t fully tatted up like Ty’s, but beautiful, colorful designs dominated his arms and muscular back. Flames danced along his arms and down his shoulder blades, blending into a pair of red, scaly dragon wings.
“Damn that’s cool, Levi. Or, hot I suppose.”
“Thanks, babe.” He winked, handing me the pool stick.
“Do you all have wings tattooed on your backs?” I asked curiously.
Ty and Levi exchanged a look.
“What? I know Dev does. Dark-gray, feathered wings, kind of like an angel. You both have wings. So, does Andras have them too? Some kind of cool kid club thing?”
Levi barked a laugh. “Yeah, diabla. Something like that. Why do you have wings?”
I shrugged. “Thought they’d look cool.”
Ty growled. “No lying, pet. Or we might have to chain you up again.”
I rolled my eyes. “I don’t know why I got them. I woke up from a bunch of weird dreams and knew I needed them.”
I studied the table for a minute, deciding what shot to take next and ignoring the heavy silence that followed my admission. There were only a few balls left. I could have both boys naked in three shots. Then a final shot to win. I picked up my martini glass and downed the delicious, cold liquor. I popped another olive in my mouth. I took all three shots in quick succession, then turned to my captors. Ty looked ready to murder someone, and Levi looked ready to fuck me.
“I think it’s time for you to strip, boys,” I said with a smile.
Levi dropped his pants and boxers at the same time, and I choked on my fucking spit. He was fucking huge, not incredibly long, but thick with a full head dripping a bead of pre-cum. I bit my lip, avoiding meeting his eyes as I turned to Ty. He smirked at me before dropping his black boxer briefs to the floor. His dick was not only massive, but tatted and pierced at the head too. My overeager curiosity wanted to find out more about those tattoos. Ty’s hand moved to his dick, stroking it, and my eyes shot up to meet his.
“Enjoying the show, pet?” Ty’s voice was rough with desire.
I swallowed, not trusting my own voice. I cleared my throat and turned back to the table, lining up the final shot. Ty casually walked toward the end of the table, making sure his hard fucking cock was on display for me. I wondered what it would be like to fuck a pierced cock. I leaned down for my shot, only to feel Levi pressing up behind me, his dick rubbing into my ass.
I wiggled, making him groan. “Back up, boy. You’re cheating.”
Levi smacked my ass and moved back a step. I still had Ty’s sexy as fuck nakedness to contend with, but I was getting out of this house tonight, so I had to win this fucking game.
“Corner pocket.”
I trained my eyes on the eight ball, ignoring Ty’s edible abs and focussing on my shot. I took a breath and snapped the stick into the cue ball. It hit the black ball perfectly and stopped just as the final ball rolled into the corner pocket.
Fuck. Yes.I stood up with a grin. “Looks like we’re going to the club tonight, boys.”
Levi pouted. “I still want a kiss.”
I snorted. “You didn’t win shit.”
Ty slammed his fist on the table’s edge. “One more round?”
I couldn’t resist the challenge. “Fine. Someone else fix my drink. I’m milking this fucking win like a queen.”
I slipped my discarded clothes back on and hopped into a bar stool along the wall to wait for them to return with fresh cocktails.
Ty only put his boxers and sweatpants back on, as did Levi. I drank in the beauty of their muscles and tattoos rippling as they walked. Levi passed me the martini, and I sipped it, needing the cold liquid to douse the heat building between my legs.
“Getting cocky, boys? No shirts? Even after you lost so spectacularly?” I smirked.
Ty grinned, and the look was frightening. I was certain lesser men would piss themselves after being on the receiving end of that look, but I just grinned right back.
“My turn to play, pet.”
Shit.Levi laughed, and Ty rearranged the balls, breaking and scoring two. He quickly forced me back into boxers and a tank. Levi was now back in boxers as well. Ty finally missed a shot, and I took my turn. Ty left a shit table, and I missed the shot. I pulled my hair from my scrunchie and decided that counted as clothing. Levi laughed, and Ty shrugged, the cocky asshole prepared to win.
His next two shots went in, Levi lost his boxers to me, and then I lost my top to Levi. My hair was long enough to cover my breasts, but both men drank in my mostly naked body like it was liquid gold. My skin heated under their constant attention, and I kept my thighs firmly clenched.
Ty grinned. “You’re squirming an awful lot, pet.”
I leaned down on the table, and his eyes drifted as he shot, missing the ball.
“Fuck,” he growled in frustration.
I sauntered toward him, taking the stick. “Boxers, now.”
“Make me,” he taunted, his eyes hooded.
I laid the stick on the table and hooked my fingers in the waist of the briefs. I pulled the band out and let it snap back. Ty flinched, his hands shooting out to grab my upper arms.
“Gotta play by the rules, monster man.”
“Your turn then, pet,” he taunted, releasing me.
He dropped the boxer, and I couldn’t help sneaking a look. His dick looked even bigger than before, somehow, and I turned away, grabbing my pool stick. I lined up the shot, feeling Ty close behind me. I breathed out slowly, focusing. The ball shot out and into the pocket, and I grinned.
“Hell yeah. One left. I think I deserve two prizes now.”
“We’ll consider it,” Levi said with a smile. He leaned against the table, stroking himself as I lined up the final shot.
Ty was still behind me, close but not touching. It was almost worse, knowing he was naked and so close. He groaned slightly just as I took my shot, and the cue went wide.
“Mother fucker.”
He chuckled, and the sound rumbled through me. I spun around, pointing the end of the pool stick at his throat.
“You missed, babygirl. Looks like you’ve got one final piece of clothing to lose. And I get a chance to win that kiss.”
Ty gripped the stick, tugging it from my hands. I glanced back, eyeing the shot Ty needed to make. I turned back to him, dropping the boxers to the floor. His eyes raked over my naked flesh, and I kept my thighs firmly together even as I bumped my ass up against the table.
“It’s your shot then. But I’m not moving.” I propped my arms against the table and stared into the eyes of a monster.
He smirked, licking his lips as he continued to stare. “Don’t move, pet.”
I held my breath as he leaned into me, his dick pressing into my abdomen as his arms wrapped around me to line up the shot. I wiggled, and he growled.
“Don’t. Move.”
There was no way he could make the shot, so I held still.
“Better not fuck this up, Ty.” Levi smirked, his eyes drinking me in as he stroked his dick.
“Fuck off, asshole,” Ty mumbled and took the shot.
I craned my neck to see the ball slide into the side pocket. Ty dropped the pool stick and hovered over me, his coarse fingers wrapped around my throat.
“Time for my prize.”
“Just a kiss.” I swallowed audibly, my body wanting him more than I cared to admit.
Ty leaned down, gripping my throat tightly as his tongue traced my lips. I didn’t move, barely breathing as the beast within slowly came out to play. I parted my lips to say something, and his mouth crashed to mine, his tongue dipping into my mouth, tasting, devouring. I moaned into the kiss, and his dick twitched. My breasts smashed against his chest as I arched into his touch. Another hand traced down my spine.
“My turn,” Levi growled.
He tugged my hair into his fist and pulled. I cried out as Ty released me enough to give Levi access. Levi’s mouth crushed my own, eating up my cries of pain and whimpers of pleasure.
Ty traced his fingers along the curve of my breasts and down my hips as his friend kissed me so thoroughly the rest of the world fell away into nothingness. My lips were bruised and marked by them both. I felt Ty’s fingers tracing a path down my stomach. He tugged playfully on the jeweled piercing at my navel, continuing down until his hands reached the apex of my thighs.
“Are you wet for us, little vixen?” Ty whispered into my ear.
Levi’s lips left mine long enough for me to suck in a breath, my chest heaving.
“I thought this was just a kiss?” I rasped out.
“I never said it was a kiss on the mouth, did I?” Ty chuckled, and my pussy pulsed like the slut she was. “Open your legs, pet. I want my reward.”
Levi tugged on my hair, forcing my head back to meet his mouth again as Ty dropped to his knees and shoved my legs apart. His fingers immediately dipped between my legs and he groaned.
“Fuck, little vixen. You’re soaked.”
I moaned as Ty continued to run his fingers between my legs. Levi’s free hand moved to join him, his finger circling my clit.
“Diabla. You are wet for us. Your body craves us.” He whispered the words against my lips.
I cried out as Ty dipped two fingers inside me and I writhed with pleasure, grinding my hips against his hand.
Ty chuckled, and the sound made me shiver. “Look at you, pet, fucking my fingers like a little slut.”
Levi’s fingers spread into a V, sliding along my outer lips as Ty’s mouth came down on my clit. I dropped my head back and moaned wantonly, closing my eyes as Levi’s tongue licked and teased my nipples. My hips bucked as their mouths and hands wrought pleasure throughout my body.
“Oh, fuck,” I mumbled, thrusting my hips into their eager touches.
Ty’s fingers curled deeper as he sucked my clit into his mouth. I cried out as the orgasm shuddered through me. I fisted Ty’s hair in my hand as he continued to lick and suck and fuck me with his hand, drawing out my pleasure.
Levi’s mouth came down hard on mine, drawing out the last of my cries. Ty removed his fingers then licked up between my thighs, eating up the cum seeping out of me.
Levi released me, giving Ty a shove. “I want a taste,” he demanded, and Ty stepped aside.
“You taste like fucking ecstacy, pet. Taste yourself,” Ty commanded, dipping his fingers into my mouth so I could taste too.
I sucked on his fingers, using my tongue to lap up my own juices, and watched his eyes heat with desire.
Levi propped my leg on his shoulder as he dropped to his knees and lapped up my drenched pussy. His hands slid between my legs and circled my ass. Levi pulled away from my body, and I whined, needing his mouth on me.
“I want you to come for me, diabla,” he commanded.
Ty pulled his fingers from my mouth and gripped my chin. “Can you do that for him, pet? He wants a taste.”
I whimpered, unable to form fucking words as Levi’s tongue dove back inside me. One hand gripped my ass while the other dipped into my slick center before circling to my backside. He dipped the tip of his middle finger into my ass, teasing and circling as his tongue curled inside me. My legs began to shake with pleasure. Ty held my chin in place as my orgasm built up and up.
“Eyes on me, pet. I want to see your face when he ruins you,” Ty growled, and I nearly came from his words.
Levi’s finger moved faster, pressing further into my ass. He sucked my clit into his mouth, letting his teeth graze the sensitive bundle of nerves, the sensations sending my body over the edge. I screamed, staring into Ty’s lust-filled, hazel eyes as I came. Levi moaned, the sound vibrating through me as he lapped up my pussy like a greedy dragon hoarding his treasure.
My legs felt weak, and my body vibrated with energy all at once. Levi slowly pulled his finger from my ass and dropped my leg to the floor. I lurched forward, and Ty propped my ass further onto the pool table, steadying me. I shivered, and Ty brushed his knuckles under my chin, turning my face up to look at his.
“All spent, pet?” His voice was teasing as he whispered the words, rubbing his thumb across my swollen bottom lip.
“I want more,” I begged, reaching down to stroke his cock.
“Tell me what you need, little vixen.” His words demanded an answer, and his eyes turned feral as I smiled up at him.
“Give me more, monster man. Make me feel alive.”
Ty’s hand wrapped around my throat with a snarl, and he shoved me flat onto the table. He grabbed my hips and pulled my ass to the edge, lining up his massive pierced cock with my entrance.
“Scream for me, pet.”
Ty thrust inside me without warning, and I moaned loud enough for the neighbors to hear me. Holy fuck did I scream as his hard thrusts shoved his considerable length deeper inside me. My back arched, and my pussy stretched as he filled me. His Prince Albert piercing brushed against my G-spot as he drove in deeper, over and over. I moaned loudly, clawing at my nipples for some kind of release as he fucked me raw.
Levi’s hands gripped my wrists, pulling my arms straight behind my head. “No touching, mi diosa. The only pleasure you get comes from us.”
“Fuck. Fine.” I panted the words as my two delicious demons forced more pleasure from my body. I wrapped my legs around Ty’s waist, digging my heels into his ass, and screamed for more.
Levi used one hand to hold my wrists in place and reached over with the other to tweak my nipples, making me moan like a greedy slut. Ty’s calloused hand pressed down my stomach, his thumb circling my clit as he pounded into me. The orgasm rushed through me like a forest fire, and I screamed his name as he roared mine, spilling inside me with three deep thrusts of his cock.
Ty didn’t even give me time to breathe before he pulled out of me, his seed dripping down my thigh as he flipped me over. He smacked my ass hard, and I moaned. My legs dropped to the floor, my toes barely connecting with the surface as I turned my head to see what was happening next. The thrill of having these two monsters worshiping my body with pain and pleasure was intoxicating. Levi came up behind me, gently caressing my ass where Ty’s handprint lingered. He rubbed his thick cock between my drenched lips, coating his dick in the mess Ty left behind and making me whimper with need. His fingers slowly dipped inside me, and I begged for more. His fingers brushed over my ass, coating it with the mixture of mine and Ty’s cum.
Ty chuckled. “Such a dirty little pet, begging for our cum.”
“Brace yourself, babe,” Levi whispered, as his cock slowly filled my ass.
I gasped, bracing my hands against the pool table, my toes scrambling to reach the floor. Levi spread my asscheeks and shoved deeper inside me.
“Fuck, diabla. You’ve got the sweetest ass I’ve ever fucked.”
My arms buckled as he pulled out and back in slowly, stretching me. Ty came around the side of the table and wrapped his hand around my neck, holding me up when my arms started to shake. Levi growled and thrust in deeper, making me cry out even as Ty’s fingers bruised my throat and he cut off my screams with a harsh kiss.
Levi pounded into me, groaning my name, and I was helpless in their arms. He reached a hand around and circled my clit with his slick fingers, making me moan into Ty’s mouth. This was insanity. I’d received my first orgasm from Dev barely a couple weeks ago, and now my body was winding up for a fourth in the space of an hour. My body lit up for them, and I couldn’t think straight as they took and took from me in a way I never knew I wanted.
My legs shook as Levi’s pace increased and his fingers pinched my overly sensitive clit. I cried out in pleasure and pain as the orgasm tumbled through my body like a tidal wave, and Levi groaned my name, his cock pulsing as he spilled inside my ass. Ty nipped my bruised lips with a wicked smile.
“Fuck, mi diosa,” Levi groaned, trailing kisses down my back as he wrapped an arm around my waist, holding me up gently. “You’re a fucking goddess. A queen.”
I whimpered as my body went limp, and Levi scooped me up in his arms. He carried me to the bathroom first, cleaning up the mess between my legs with a washcloth. Ty joined us with my hoodie and sweatpants, and I let the two men dress me. Levi whispered filthy and sweet words in my ear as he carried me to the plush sofa in front of the projector screen. He laid my weak and satisfied body down in the center of the couch as Ty pushed the matching ottoman against the edge, turning the couch into a sofa bed. They shrugged into their own sweatpants and curled up on either side of me. Ty flipped on the screen and started browsing through movie titles. My eyelids drooped.
“Need anything, babe?” Levi asked, kissing my cheek.
“Yeah,” I mumbled, snuggling closer to them. “Pizza.”
Ty chuckled as Levi pulled out his phone and placed an order for delivery. He barked a laugh, checking his messages.
“What?” I turned my head to see, but he tucked the phone away.
He turned toward me, nipping my nose. “Andras said to make sure you’re hydrated after all that exercise.”
My lips popped open in an O as my eyes narrowed. “Excuse me?”
Ty laughed, and the sound was almost not terrifying. “There are cameras all over this place, pet. Not our bedrooms. But definitely out here.”
“Oh my god.” I couldn’t help but laugh. “Tell him I hope he enjoyed the show.”
Ty chuckled as Levi snickered. We settled on a movie called Savages that came out a few years before. Blake Lively had her stunning body wrapped around two men as they worshiped her with their mouths and hands. My clit pulsed with desire, and Ty growled like he knew, like he could smell the desire building between my legs.
“Ready to be ravaged again so soon, little vixen?” He chuckled, brushing his thumb roughly across my bruised lips.
I scoffed, wiggling against them under my blanket. “My lady bits have a mind of their own, I can’t help it. Pizza first. Then…maybe. I do need to rest my voice before I have to sing later.”
Ty’s fingers brushed gently against my neck. “No more screaming then. Your tight little cunt will be rewarded after your performance, siren.”
I shivered at his filthy words as Levi wrapped an arm around my waist, tugging me closer. I was too wired to sleep, even as my body lay completely spent and satisfied. This was definitely not part of my revenge plan, and I don’t know what the fuck came over me. It was like something deep inside me, hiding in the darkness, called out to these monsters. My body almost didn’t feel like my own as their devilish mouths and feral eyes drew me in. These feelings inside me were strange and chaotic. Was this like Stockholm Syndrome? Did women fall for their captures so quickly? No, this was something else. Something deeper was happening here, and I didn’t understand it.
Levi left us long enough to get the pizza when it arrived, and Ty stole a filthy kiss, palming my breasts underneath my hoodie. Levi punched his arm playfully when he returned, and I sat up enough to devour several slices of sausage and bacon pizza. I moaned as the gooey cheesy goodness filled me up.
“Careful, pet,” Ty growled and pinched my thigh. “I’m getting jealous of your food.”
I tilted my head back, closing my eyes and moaning loudly. My eyes snapped open when Ty grabbed my arm and stole a savage bite from the thick slice of pizza in my hand.
“You animal!” I shoved him with my other hand, laughing.
Ty winked, licking his lips, and turned back to the movie. Levi eventually got up and gathered an ice bucket of beers for us. He even made popcorn as we started our second movie, Baby Driver. The action was intense, and the soundtrack was crazy good. It was also a few years old, but clearly I was behind on my pop culture, unless it was music of course.
Toward the end of the movie, Dev reappeared. He frowned, his eyes narrowing as he walked over to the three of us curled up on the sofa. The floor was littered with beer bottles and pizza boxes.
“Don’t you three look…cozy.” Dev shoved his hands in his pockets. “I expected to come back to blood covering the walls.”
Ty chuckled. “All in good time, Dev.”
“So you’ve just been lounging around, watching movies all day then?” His gaze locked on mine, and I blushed, heat creeping up my neck and across my face.
“Not exactly.” I smiled smugly, owning it, because fuck that. “I beat these assholes in pool, which means I get to sing at the club tonight.”
“Oh yeah?” Dev snorted a laugh, crossing his arms.
His fitted, forest-green T-shirt stretched around his muscular biceps, and I licked my lips. How was I so damn horny for these psychos?
“She did, little hustler,” Levi added, pinching my arm. “Then Ty beat her, and we fucked the life out of her on the pool table. Andras has the video footage if you want to check it out.”
“What the fuck?” Dev snarled, his eyes darkening with anger. But fuck him, he had no right to be pissed at me.
I smirked, cocking my head and taking a gulp of my beer. “I wonder if I could sell the tapes and make some money?”
“No,” all three men snarled at once, and I barked a laugh.
“What? You don’t think they’d sell?” I eyed their angry faces.
“No, pet.” Ty’s whisper was dark and deadly as he gripped my chin. “You’d be a star. But your naked flesh is for our eyes only.”
I huffed, batting his hand away. “My body, my choice, assholes.”
Levi smiled like a serpent and shrugged. “Go on then and share the tape. I will enjoy plucking out the eyes of every man who watches it.”
Dev shrugged in agreement, like this was totally okay, and Ty chuckled, sipping his beer. Possessive monsters, I thought, even as my insides curled with pleasure. In twenty-four hours, I’d somehow acquired two more devils willing to worship me like a queen. Would Andras be next? I wasn’t so sure. There was heat between us, even with his cold stares and icy touch. I just needed to pull that fire out of him first. Perhaps once I did, and they were all kneeling before me, I could simply walk into Vespertine Hall and take what was mine without a fight.
It was an interesting thought, but highly unlikely. Andras’s father was the leader of their stupid cult and in the end, they were all slaves to The Obscuritas founders. I needed to remember that, particularly when my horny pussy had other plans.