Chapter 35
Atreus
She walks up to me and casts aside the double-ended dildo she just rammed into those boys’ asses, and I breathe out a sigh of relief.
“Don’t worry, you’ll get your turn,” she muses.
“I would rather cut off a limb than be stuck here to witness that happening.”
She giggles as she stands in front of me and grabs my chin to make me look at her. “You would do that for me?”
Sickening, wicked woman.
She’s truly and utterly insane.
But those eyes, those soulless fucking crazy eyes of hers, are boring into my flesh and stealing my soul right through my pupils.
I can’t look away.
Not even if I tried.
She leans closer and closer, until her lips hover barely inches away from mine, then smiles.
“After all that, you still crave me …”
“Lies,” I hiss through my teeth.
With her other hand, she slowly unzips my pants and pulls down my waistband, and my pierced cock instantly bobs out, fully erect.
Fuck.
“Your cock begs to differ,” she muses, letting go of my chin, only to bring her fingers down to my chest to playfully pop every one of the buttons on my shirt.
She spreads the fabric to run her fingers all over my muscular chest, and I suck in hampered breaths from her fiery touch.
Fuck. I shouldn’t let it affect me that much. I fucking shouldn’t, but she’s a goddamn vixen. She—
Her lips slam on mine, claiming my mouth, and I don’t even know what’s happening until I can taste her on my tongue.
Fuck.
She kisses me like I’ve always belonged to her, and it makes my cock throb so damn hard I don’t even fucking understand myself anymore. Fuck, this is driving me wild with rage to the point that I bite down on her lip.
She pulls back and touches the droplet of blood on her lip, grinning. “You bit me …”
I bite my own lip too, haunted by her taste, feral for more.
How? How the fuck am I already in this deep?
I growl, “You deserved—”
She grabs my throat, and her lips slam back on mine again, fingers digging into my skin as she sucks on my bottom lip, and fuck, my lips can’t help but part as if tempted by the mere idea of allowing her access.
I twitch from her touch, her taste, her nails clenching around my throat, suffocating the will to live right out of me.
When her lips retract, I inch closer, desperate for another hit, and I know she saw because that same fucking smile appears on her face again.
“Fuck you,” I hiss.
But she smashes her lips right back on mine again, as if she intends to squash my resistance with just her lips, and fuck, it’s working all right. The hold those devilish lips of hers have on me is unhealthy as fuck. It’s making me sick with greed.
More. More. More.
No, stop.
Give me more.
Stop it before it’s too late.
So. Much. More.
She pulls away, and my mouth instinctively follows hers, as if guided by pure mania.
My lips part. “I hate it, hate it, I—”
She leans in to kiss my neck, her tongue dipping out to lick off my skin as she goes down to my nipple and bites down. I moan as she makes me bleed and laps it all up as if she enjoys the sight of my pain.
“You hate how much I make you want this,” she fills in for me as she runs her tongue and sharp-as-fuck fingernails all the way down my abs to my package as she slowly goes to her knees.
“I hate y—” My words turn into a strangled moan as she begins sucking me off.
You. You. You.
You’re everywhere. In my mind. My body. My soul.
You.
I should hate you.
But that tongue is too good at what it does to make me crave anything else other than more.
God.
Her tongue is akin to a false god I want to worship over and over again until it forces me to my knees.
Fuck.
I groan out loud as she takes me deep, spreading saliva all over my length before coming back up for air. The absolute smug smile on her face enrages me.
How did she do this so easily?
How has she made me fall?
“Xavier, come here and fuck me,” she says. “I’m horny.”
Xavier swallows behind her, his cock tipping up again the moment she says those words, and he immediately springs into action, kneeling behind her to press a delicate kiss onto her back.
Crazy simps. This is all they can think about.
Pleasing her. Nothing, not a life on this earth, will stand in their way.
They worship her.
They worship the ground she walks on.
The lips she pecks them with.
The tongue she makes them writhe with.
My knees nearly buckle from the way she takes me all the way down to the base, tongue wrapping around my shaft, and I groan impatiently at myself to try to keep it together.
You. You. You. I’m obsessed with you.
You’re a killer. A menace. A vixen I want nothing more than to fuck every day and every night.
You are an enigma I want to unravel, and I have sacrificed my soul to get there.
Fuck.
I moan out loud as she curls her tongue around my tip and flicks it around.
“You can’t really hate me … You never truly wanted to,” she murmurs between licks. “All you want to do is be a good boy for me and fill me with cum, don’t you?”
“Fuck,” I grunt, my toes curling in my shoes.
She moans out loud, and my eyes spring open. Xavier plunges into her like a madman on steroids, fucking her like his life depends on it.
Maybe it does.
Her pleasure is all that matters.
If she isn’t happy, everyone around her turns to dust.
That’s the order of her world. And I’m the intruder she’s deemed her next toy to break.
“Orion, kneel and play with my nipples,” she commands.
He immediately does what she tells him to and kneels right beside me to toy with her, touching her nipples until she begins to moan along too, and her sounds are too hard to ignore.
She’s getting under my skin, and worse. Slowly but surely, she’s wormed her way into my every waking thought, to the point where the only thing I can focus on is getting my next hit from her.
I’ve become addicted.
Addicted to the pain of wanting something forbidden.
Addicted to the idea of kissing her killer lips.
Sweet poisonous tongue whips tightening my throbbing veins.
Fuck. She’s ruined me.
She pulls away from me right as I’m about to hit that peak.
Xavier thrusts into her, but her lips are so tantalizingly close to my dick that it bobs up and down at the mere thought of being inside that delicious throat again.
I’m nearly there.
Almost.
But then she stops.
Why? Fucking why?
“Look at you, all needy,” she says, giggling.
Xavier pounds away inside her as he grabs her hips, his eyes connecting with mine in the height of his desire, as if the monster inside him tells him to stake his claim in front of me so I don’t dare to take his place.
But I’m no fucking simp.
I don’t bend to her will.
I demand.
“Fine.” I look down at her and hiss, “More …”
Her tongue dips out, touching just the edge of the tip, but then she retracts it again and grins while looking up at me. “You didn’t say please.”
My nostrils twitch. Fuck. Her.
God. Just fuck her.
If only I could.
I would fucking show her how she should be fucked.
Orion twists her nipples, making her moan. “Oh yeah, just like that.”
He groans along with her. “Fuck, you’re so beautiful. I wish you could smother me right now.”
“I might later, if you’re a good boy and do as you’re told,” she says.
He shivers with delight.
“What the fuck do you want from me?” I growl at her. “I’m not going to turn into one of them, if that’s what you think. I’m not going to fucking grovel at your feet, whimpering like a little simp.”
“Then don’t. I don’t make them,” she replies, those dark eyes staring into mine. “They do it because they want to. Those boys crave.”
I gulp when her whole body begins to quake from how Xavier pounds into her like a madman, her moans making my cock bob up and down. Uncontrollable lust courses through my veins, and I despise it, but there’s nothing I can do to stop it.
She’s gotten me completely transfixed.
“Your pussy feels amazing,” Xavier moans. “Fuck, I want to do this every day. Please, can I?”
She laughs. “Don’t get ahead of yourself. I enjoy pegging you both way too much. But Mr. Foley here needs to learn a lesson.”
“You think I’m going to want you more when he’s fucking you?”
She smirks. “Jealousy is a potent aphrodisiac, don’t you think?”
Her lips part, and the most god-awful moan slips off her tongue, which nearly makes me bite mine off out of sheer arousal from the sound alone.
Devil-woman.
She’s courting my goddamn throbbing veins right through my skin.
She leans forward again, touching my shaft with just the tip of her tongue, and it nearly sends me into the next orbit.
“You gonna come for me already, Foley? And here I was thinking cops don’t bust a job that quickly.”
“F-fuck …” I groan when her tongue wraps around my tip again.
“Orion, lick my nipples and suck on the piercings. Make it a show.”
“Yes, ma’am.” He immediately crawls underneath her sideways and begins to suck to his heart’s content.
Her moans are out of this world, while I’m left out of breath, wishing she would just take me into her mouth and get it over with.
But she refuses.
Of course, she fucking refuses, after driving me nuts with yearning.
“Fuck, just like that, roll your tongue around my piercings,” she moans.
She leans down into his face, practically smothering him with her nipples, and the sight turns me on so much my balls begin to tighten.
“God-fucking-dammit, just fucking get it over with,” I growl.
“Beg, Foley. I want you to beg,” she says, still choking the life out of Orion with her tits alone.
After a while, his knees prop up like he’s struggling, but she’s relentless.
“Suck harder, I’m about to come,” she moans. “Fuck yeah. Come inside me, Xavier. Fill me up.”
“Oh God, I can feel your orgasm,” Xavier groans, his eyes turning inward. “F-fuck…”
He thrusts in once more and explodes while buried deep inside, and it makes me so … so … so …
Fucking.
Hungry.
For.
God.
“Please,” I grit.
The resistance is gone. Shattered. Replaced with a type of yearning that is ungodly.
She moans out loud and then abruptly stops, grinning at me with such deviousness it makes even my cock twitch.
I was a servant of the law.
A good man.
But she’s made me crave anarchy.
Maybe I have fallen for the devil.