Chapter 25
DAMIAN
Alex’s eyes widened at my words, excitement flashing across her face. She stripped off the right leg of her pants to give me better access.
I took the hunting knife from the inner pocket of my suit jacket and held it out in front of her. “Remember this?”
She nodded, a smile slowly spreading across her face. “Do you have new panties for me?”
“I’ll send you something after I leave.”
“I don’t want you to leave.” Alex gripped my tie between her fingers and pulled me closer. “Stay with me tonight.”
She practically begged us to fuck her in high school. But because of Luca’s stupid fucking rules, our girl was still a virgin. If I spent the night, she would give me her virginity. But Bastian wanted to pop her cherry too badly for me to take that away from him.
“I can’t stay. I have to get back to Cambridge.”
Clutching her thigh, I wrapped her leg around my back and cut her panties off her body, tucking them into my pocket for later. Then, I slid two fingers into her pussy.
“I drove here to make sure you’re okay. And now, I can leave, knowing you’re not only safe but satisfied.”
“Since when do you care about my needs?”
“Have I ever left you hanging?” I bent down to meet her height and raised an eyebrow. “Huh? Name one time I didn’t let you come.”
She couldn’t.
It had been almost three years since I felt her tight cunt squeeze my fingers like this, and I was ready to lose my mind. My cock was so hard it strained against my pants, poking her stomach.
“Fuck, you feel good,” I groan, pulling my fingers out and adding another one. “Just as tight as I remember. Now, be a good girl and squeeze my fingers.”
She did as I instructed, and I wished it were my cock she strangled with her sweet pussy.
Alex moaned, her sole focus on me as I pumped my fingers faster, rolling my thumb over her clit. “I want to touch you.”
“Go ahead.” I tipped my head at my raging hard-on. “You’re a big girl. Show me you know what to do with my cock.”
She was nervous and fumbled with the button on my slacks. I liked watching her mentally freak out as she unzipped my pants and fisted my shaft through the slit in my boxer briefs.
“I like your dick,” she said in a soft tone, curling her hand around me to get a better grip. “It’s really nice.”
I laughed, which was rare for me. “Dicks are not nice, Pet. And neither is what I wanna do to you.”
“Do it,” she challenged, stroking my dick harder. “Fuck me, Damian. I know you want to.”
She gasped when I slammed another finger into her tight channel, filling her up good.
“I’m twenty-one and still a virgin.” Taking the head of my cock, she rubbed it against her slickness. “Move your hand. I want to put you inside me.”
I shook my head. “Not tonight, Pet. I’m not taking your virginity in a dirty alley. You’re too good for that.”
I couldn’t tell her that Bash would kill me. He would never speak to me again if I fucked her.
Her shoulders slumped against the wall, deflated by my response. She looked so miserable, even with my fingers filling her up to my knuckles. So I pulled out of her, not wanting to leave her like this. One day, she would be mine and Bash’s girl. And I wanted her to be happy.
I knocked her hand away from my dick. “I have a better idea.”
She gave me a seductive smile. “Change your mind?”
“Nope.” I lifted her. “Wrap your legs around me.”
Her arms went around my neck at the same time as her legs, her heels digging into my ass.
“I’m not taking your virginity. But I’ll give you something to think about when you’re alone at night in bed and fingering your pussy.”
She gasped when I dragged the tip of my dick up and down her wet slit. “Oh, God, Damian.”
“Feel good, Pet?”
“So good,” she moaned, shivering in my arms.
I couldn’t fuck up and go any further with her. If her hymen weren’t intact when we took her virginity as a group, Bash would hate me. And our plans for her were too good to waste on a quick fuck.
“Play with your clit,” I ordered because I needed to focus on not taking more than an inch. “Let me watch you unravel for me.”
Like a good pet, she listened, rubbing her clit with her thumb.
Her pussy was soft and wet, and it would have been so easy to slide the rest of the way in and claim her. Alex rocked her hips, greedy for more, which pushed another inch of me into her.
“Calm down, Pet.” I yanked her hair and forced her to look at me. “Let me do the work. Keep playing with your clit. I want to feel you explode on my cock.”
She settled into a good rhythm with me, moaning in my ear as she dripped cum onto my cock. I lapped up her juices and used them to lubricate my skin, making it even harder for me to hold off any longer.
“I’m coming,” she whimpered. “Damian. Oh. God.”
“Come for me, Pet.”
I pulled out right before a stream of cum shot out of my dick, coating her pretty pussy lips. Breathless, she glanced down at the mess we had made, and then her gaze went back to my face.
Alex nibbled on her bottom lip. “Are you sure you can’t stay the night?”
As if on cue, my cell phone rang with the ringtone specific to Bastian. It was like he knew I was so close to fucking our girl and was jealous he was not here to get in on the action.
I set her on the ground and held the phone up to my ear. “Yeah?”
“Don’t, yeah, me,” Bastian hissed, his words slightly slurred. “I haven’t heard from you in two hours.”
He sounded a little drunk.
“I’m with Alex. She’s okay.”
Alex tapped my arm. “Who is that?”
“Is that my sweet Cherry?”
“It’s Bash.”
She held out her hand. “Let me talk to him.”
I handed her the phone. “Hey.” A smile turned up the corners of her mouth. “Yeah, I miss you. Duh. Why didn’t you come with Damian?”
As I tucked my cock back into my pants and zipped up, I watched the joy spread across her face.
“I want to see you.” A pause. “Um, okay.” Her eyes flicked up at me. “He’s calling us on FaceTime.”
She raised the screen in front of her face and smiled as Bash appeared. I moved beside her so he could see both of us.
“Hey, D. Are you taking good care of our girl?”
“Of course.” I winked. “She just came all over my cock.”
“What?” His eyes widened in shock. “Please tell me you didn’t.”
“We didn’t have sex,” Alex explained. “But I got to feel Damian inside me.”
“We will talk about this later,” he snapped at me, his eyes hooded from drinking too much.
He looked so fucking hot, spread out on the bed, shirtless and with his caramel brown hair all messed up like he’d been tugging at the ends.
We shared an off-campus house at Harvard University, where other Knights lived with us. I hated sharing space with strangers. But it was all part of The Devil’s Knights’ bonding experience.
“I want to see you in person, Bash.”
“Baby, I’m drunk and can barely walk down the stairs.” He leaned back on a stack of pillows, holding the phone. “Another time, yeah?”
“Yeah,” she agreed. “But it better not be two more years from now. I’m sick of waiting around for you.”
“It won’t be,” he promised. “I miss you, Cherry. Every single day, I’m here, and you’re there. I think about your wet, tight pussy every time I jerk off. Think about your sexy lips and those big tits. Fuck, baby. You look so hot.”
She giggled, a blush dusting her cheeks. “I’m not even dressed up and don’t have on any makeup.”
“You don’t need it. My dick is hard just looking at you.”
“Bash,” Luca yelled from a distance before barging into his room, slamming the door so hard it hit the wall. “Get downstairs. This isn’t fucking playtime.”
“Luca,” Alex said in a hopeful tone.
Bash turned the phone around so she could see Luca, who looked like he was ready to explode with rage. He inched toward the bed, his dark blue eyes wide with fury.
“You broke my fucking rules, asshole.”
He snatched the phone from Bash’s hand.
“Fuck you,” Bash shot back, reaching for the phone.
“Damian, get home now,” Luca hissed. “The three of us need to talk. You clearly don’t know how to fucking listen.”
He didn’t acknowledge Alex before hanging up.
Alex huffed. “What was that about?”
There was no point in explaining Luca’s complexities, so I took the phone from her and shrugged. “I don’t know, Pet. But I gotta go.”
She didn’t protest when I grabbed her hand and led her across the street. I walked her up to the second floor and stopped in front of the apartment she shares with Aiden.
Alex hesitated, looking at me as she touched the handle. “When will I see you again?”
“I don’t know.”
“Luca is mad at you and Bash, isn’t he?”
I nodded to confirm.
“Is he the reason you don’t talk to me?”
Another nod.
“I hate him.”
Sometimes, I did too.
But I couldn’t tell her that.
I was a Salvatore and had to maintain a united front with my brothers. Our father instilled that in us from a young age.
Alex stood on her tiptoes and kissed my cheek. “Bye, Damian.”
I kissed her head, getting a good whiff of her shampoo, and attempted to memorize her scent as I dug my fingers into her thick ass. “Bye, Pet.”