47. Church
CHURCH
A fter we’d heard Sin fucking Sirena, Asylum had bailed, chuckling and skipping out of the house with his fork. I watched him trip over the welcome mat and nearly falling on his ass, but he nailed the landing and high-fived himself before darting into the woods.
He was fucking weird.
But he was useful and Sirena liked—loved—him, so I’d accept it.
“Hey, there she is,” Stitches said brightly as Sirena emerged from Sin’s bedroom two hours later, Sin’s hand clutched in hers.
Her cheeks darkened, and she ducked her head, a tiny smile on her face.
“Nice, man,” Stitches continued, grinning at Sin.
Sin smiled back, looking less stressed than I’d seen him in weeks. I relaxed, feeling like shit was finally coming together for us.
“Come here,” I called out to Sirena.
She came to me and settled on my lap as Sin took a seat next to Shadow.
“Did you and Sin work everything out finally?” I murmured, kissing along her jaw.
She nodded.
“He fuck you, baby?”
She nodded again.
“Mm, tell me, did you like what he did to you?”
She bit her bottom lip and stared at me from beneath her long lashes.
I smiled, enjoying her coyness.
“Do you think you can take more cock tonight? We all want you.”
She darted her gaze around before looking back at me and nodding again.
“Oh, you dirty, sexy little monster. We’re going to fuck every hole you have. You think you’re ready for that welcome home gift?”
She licked her lips before kissing me.
That was all I needed. I had her stripped bare in a matter of moments, and my knees locking her legs wide open for the guys to see.
“She wants it,” I called out in a husky voice. “Shadow, why don’t you come show us how you can make her come.”
He hesitated for a moment before peeling his clothes off and moving to kneel between her legs.
“Worship her,” I said. “Let her know she’s our god here.”
His eyes darkened before he surged forward, eating her pussy like a starved man. She jumped and jerked on my lap, but I held her down as he feasted.
When she came, it was to a rush of tremors, her chest heaving and her release gushing onto Shadow’s chest.
He pulled back and wiped his mouth before standing and stroking his cock. I stood, bringing Sirena to the couch and lying back on it, her back to my chest, her legs spread wide.
“Fuck her,” I commanded. “We want to watch you make her scream.”
He got between her legs and shifted forward, entering her pussy slowly.
She tensed, taking all of his big dick deep into her body.
I was fascinated as I watched him rut into her in slow, measured movements. He got the angle he needed before he drilled it home, his pace picking up to a fast pace.
Her body arched.
And she came.
It was so fucking hard that I had to hold her in place because she bucked and cried out, reaching for him. He gave her what she wanted, his lips meeting hers as he continued his work on her pussy.
I raked my fingers through his hair, making him let out a sigh.
He came a moment later with a low groan.
He slowed to a stop, both of them breathing hard, before he kissed her again, his lips trailing to her tits where he paid each careful attention before staring at her.
“Good, cupcake?”
She nodded, still breathing hard.
He smiled and looked at me. “I can teach you how to properly fuck her.”
I smirked at him. “I can handle her pussy. Pretty sure I’ll teach you a thing or two if you pay attention.”
His grin widened. He pulled free from her body and backed away.
Sin clapped him on the shoulder, making Shadow smile.
He was going to fit in just fine.
Ashes moved forward next, his cock already in hand and pushed deep into her body. Stitches got up and instructed her to open her mouth for him. She wrapped her lips around his cock while I continued to hold her, Ashes thrusting in and out of her body, the sound of their slapping skin sounding out around us.
Ashes knew her body better than she knew herself and had her coming within moments before he quickly wove it into another one. She arched off my lap, trying to escape the intense rush, but he gripped her hips and tugged her onto his dick deeper, practically making her convulse on my lap.
“There you go, heaven,” he cooed at her. “My special girl. You come so good for me, don’t you, baby?”
She whined, and I had to hold her hands down as Stitches pulled out of her mouth and shot his load onto her tits.
“Fuck yeah.” He high-fived Ashes as Ashes pulled free of her body, both of them grinning.
I held her trembling body against me, whispering in her ear.
“Mm, you’re a lucky girl, specter. Taking all that cock. Getting off on all of it. Such a special, perfect girl. So fucking dirty. So twisted. A wicked little tease with a tight, hot cunt, wanting more cock. Hmm? Isn’t that right, baby? You love cock, don’t you?”
She breathed harder, and I reached to her tits and rubbed Stitches’s come into her skin.
“You’re dripping,” I murmured, sliding my hand slowly down her body. I looked to Sin, who smiled at me. I figured he’d had his fill for now. He gave me a slight nod of his head, the green light to have my fun.
I raked all the come leaking out of her up her pussy and pushed it back inside her.
“There’s no more room in here for more loads,” I said softly into her ear. “I guess that means I’ll have to fuck your ass.”
She shivered against me as I slowly fingered her pussy for a moment before bringing my finger to her lips and wiping it along them.
“Lick,” I commanded.
She did so, her tongue darting out and tasting the mess.
“Good girl. I like when you do as you’re told.” I pulled my finger away and sucked it into my mouth, tasting what had been left behind by my brothers. I caught Shadow’s eye. He stared at me, his cock still hard, and I smirked.
“You fuck her ass yet?” I asked.
He shook his head, his Adam’s apple bobbing.
“I’ll show you how it’s done. She likes it rough. Only pussies have to stretch and play with it first. When you’re a watcher, if you want her ass, you fucking put it there because you enjoy her screams. Understand?”
He visibly swallowed but nodded.
I shifted her on my lap and got my pants down before I ran my cock along the fucking mess between her legs, gathering it for the lube I’d use for her ass. I preferred to stuff her dry, and if she bled for me, even better, but since she came pre-lubed, I’d take it.
Plus, there was something about having their come on my cock that did something to me.
I adjusted her so her ass was over my cock. I pressed my head to her puckered hole and pulled her slowly down onto me.
She cried out, her body shaking as I worked my way deep inside her ass.
“Shadow, come here,” I said, fully seated inside her.
He came forward and kneeled between my legs.
“Eat her pussy,” I commanded gruffly.
He looked at me for a moment before staring at her. She was breathing hard, her ass completely filled with my cock.
He leaned forward and swept his tongue up her pussy as I thrust upward into her. It wasn’t the most elegant situation for him. Eating her was hard, but I liked that he adjusted after a moment and pushed two fingers deep inside her pussy, earning a soft moan from her.
“There you go, specter. You’re doing good, baby. Perfect.”
Shadow withdrew his fingers and shifted forward, his cock pressing against her pussy.
“Think you can keep up?” I asked, slowing for him.
“I’m up to the challenge,” he answered, pushing forward and breaching her.
She thrashed between us, but he pressed down on her, pinning her against me.
The position was difficult, but I wanted to come, so we’d make it work. And we did. In tandem, we fucked into her body, earning her cries.
She clawed at Shadow’s back. At my thighs. And we continued our work on her despite her trying to break away from us.
“There’s no fucking escape. You take what we give you,” I snarled into her ear as she tried to break away again. I thrust harder and faster into her ass, Shadow matching my pace.
And then she came.
She screamed so loud, I was sure the fucking devil heard it all the way in hell.
Her body quaked, convulsed, her skin was slick with sweat, her chest heaving as she grappled to keep her sanity.
And we continued to fuck into her, turning one orgasm into two before Shadow let out a groan and came inside her, me following because I knew she wouldn’t be able to handle more of us.
We slowed, and he kissed her gently.
“I’m sorry,” he whispered. “I’m so sorry. Are-Are you OK, baby?”
She nodded, her eyelids heavy.
Relief seemed to rush through him because he exhaled and locked eyes with me, both of us embedded inside her yet.
“You’re a monster,” he murmured to me.
I cradled his face, his lashes fluttering.
“So are you, Shadow. Welcome fucking home.”
He smiled and rested his forehead against mine.
“It’s good to be home, Church.”
* * *
After we took Shadow to see his pink room, which he simply stood in the center of and stared at, a look of pure shock on his face, we put Sirena to bed in my room. As much as I wanted to cuddle her, my phone rang.
Frowning, I sat forward on the edge of the bed and stared at the name.
Fuck Face.
I swallowed and answered on the fourth ring.
“Father,” I said softly into the phone. “To what do I owe the displeasure?”
“Dante, that’s no way to greet that man who breathed life into your soulless corpse, now is it?”
“That’s a matter of opinion, I suppose.”
He chuckled softly. “Wicked, despicable boy. Is your whore still keeping your bed warm after she killed your brother?”
“Don’t fucking call her that,” I snarled, getting to my feet and leaving the bedroom. I went downstairs and to the patio, putting my coat on along the way while the guys lounged on the couch and Shadow called Stitches a motherfucker for his bedroom.
Sin cast me a worried look, and I shook my head at him, closing the patio door behind me.
“I’ll call the bitch anything I want to call her considering she’s the one who took my boy out of this world.”
“You’re boy was a piece of shit. If she wouldn’t have done it, I would have.”
He laughed softly on the other end of the phone. “I knew you’d fuck up. You always do, Dante Avgustovich Reznikov .”
“Don’t fucking call me that,” I snarled into the phone. “Unless you want me to take up sides with my uncle. I’m pretty sure he’d love for a fucking family reunion, considering your departure and ruin.”
“What have I ruined? Hm? I’ve built an empire, my sweet prince. And your king comes to call upon you for a blood debt.”
I ground my teeth. “No.”
“You signed in blood. You will perform, or I’ll strip away everything you’ve ever loved. I took your mother. I’ll take your brothers. Your woman. Your children. Slowly, I’ll strip it all away, my son.”
“You also agreed she was safe. Are you going back on the deal?” I demanded.
He let out a wicked laugh. “You should know by now there are many ways to touch without physically touching. If I wait for you to procreate with her, I could take your child. Make her watch while I have dessert. That would drive a mother mad, wouldn’t it? She’d kill herself without me lifting a finger.”
My blood boiled at his words. It would kill her.
“What do you want?”
“Good. We’re on the same page. I need you to procure me a sugar daddy. Specifically, Ethan Masters. Remember him?”
“Yes,” I grunted. “One of the horsemen. What do you want with him?”
“To fuck him.” He let out a laugh that made my skin crawl. I knew he fucked both men and women. He’d tried to get me to bend over for him, too, but I’d held my knife to his throat that night, and he’d backed off.
“You’re fucked up,” I said. “I’m not kidnapping someone just so you can have a fuck toy.”
“It’s more than that. I have a history with the boy. He’s become quite a beacon in our world. I want a reunion. I’ve entered into a deal with someone, and I need him as collateral. I also need his sugar recipe.”
“You have a fucking recipe. You drugged Stitches with it and fucked him,” I said, my voice rising.
“Yes, well, you weren’t fucking him. Someone had to.” He laughed.
It took everything I had not to lose my fucking mind on him.
“Anyway, mine is a lot of work and doesn’t exactly do what I want. I think with the sugar daddy, I could really perfect it. So, that’s where you come in.”
“I’m not doing it,” I said. “I want peace.”
“There is no peace. Only war. War makes us money. We like money, son. Do not fear the horsemen. We will tear them to pieces.”
I closed my eyes and sighed.
“Will you fulfill your oath, or will I need to arrange punishment?”
I thought about Sirena being taken or hurt. He was sick enough to wait it out and steal our kid if we had one. It would gut her. I’d lose her and my kid. There was no way. I had to do this.
“Yes. I will fulfill my oath,” I whispered. “But then I’m free.”
“We’ll see.” He laughed again. “I’ll be in touch with the details.”
I hung up and stared at the stars dotting the night sky. It had grown warmer over the last few weeks.
Summer was here.
I’d missed the entire spring with my specter because of the bullshit Adam had pulled. Because Sin was broken and needed time. Because Cady was knocked the fuck up.
I wanted out of this nightmare, so we weren’t constantly being chased by bigger monsters.
But the only way to do that was to kill them.
So if we had to join them to beat them, so be it.
May God have mercy on Ethan Masters’s soul because Everett Church—Avgust Reznikov—wouldn’t.
And because my family was in danger, neither would I.