Chapter 34
Chapter Thirty-Four
Bear
Fuck me sideways. Upways. Frontways. Upside down. She’s the devil in disguise. The only person in this whole fucked-up world who has this effect on me. Who can bend me to her will. Her body is a damn masterpiece.
Movement at the door rips my attention away from her.
Kai is standing there, his gaze racing up and down her body.
I should feel jealous. Angry. And I fucking do, but I don’t want him to go.
I like him here. I like Zion here. Watching.
Waiting. Playing. It’s fun. We’ve never shared girls before, but I could easily become addicted.
Watching Kai earlier, memorizing my mouth on her cunt, made eating her out ten times better.
The way she rode my cock, her pussy molding, clasping around me, was electrifying.
She’s a devil in disguise. I’d do anything for her.
Drop everything. If she told me to kill someone, I would.
If she told me to jump off a cliff, I would.
She’s mine, and I’m hers until the day I die. But even then, I’ll haunt her.
Kai hasn’t taken his eyes off her. Will he run again? He deserves his time with her too.
She’s not just any random girl to share. She’s Amirah fucking Ledger, and she’s a queen. Our fucking queen. Forever. She’s never leaving me. Us. We won’t let her.
I run my tongue over Amirah’s collarbone. Goosebumps rise over her chest. Her nipples harden. I look up to Zion, then back down at her chest. He doesn’t waste another second before latching his mouth onto her breast.
Amirah sucks in a breath, and I run my fingers down her chest, cupping her wet, waiting pussy. I’ve already tasted her today, and fuck, I want to bottle up her cum to drink every day. That sweet tang. Goddamn.
Bring a bottle with you next time.
I shove a finger inside her and she moans. Kai moves from the door, shutting it behind him with a soft click. He stands next to us, grabbing Amirah’s chin. She sucks in a deep breath.
“Will you kiss me?” he asks.
I scoff. He’s so different from me. I take without asking. He’s got to have approval. Such a fucking gentleman. What a loser.
“Yes,” she whispers, then Kai takes her mouth.
I pick up the speed, forcing her higher and higher.
Her little whimpers are music to my ears.
I place kisses up her neck, worshipping her like the queen she is.
I need to be inside of her again. It’s been too long, even though it’s only been a couple of hours.
I want to live inside her cunt. To feel her pussy clench around my cock.
But first she needs release. Then she’ll be ready.
How far can we push her until she can’t take any more? That’s the challenge, and one I’m going to have fun completing. I circle my thumb over her clit while finger-fucking her cunt. Her body jolts. She’s nearly there.
Kai swallows her moans, and after a few more thrusts, my hand is drenched in her release. I slide my fingers out of her pussy and into my waiting mouth. Her sweet tang hits my lips, and fuck me dead. I’m never going to get over how she tastes.
I forcefully pull her away from Zion and Kai.
“What the fuck?” Kai grumbles, but I ignore him.
I pull Amirah toward the bed, then move around her, finding that her eyes are drooped.
She’s wearing that satisfying just came look.
I pull my phone out of my back pocket and take a photo of her.
She glares at me, like she wants to snap at me but doesn’t have the energy.
That photo is going to be my new screensaver.
I drop my phone onto the ground. Kai comes up next to me on my right and Zion on my left. We all stare at her, and she doesn’t cower. She stands strong. My gaze moves over her naked body—her perfect tits, curvy waist, and that bare pussy. My cock strains against my briefs. We need her.
I step toward her, wrapping my hand around her throat. Her eyes widen but not from fear. My princess doesn’t get scared. No. There’s a challenge in her gaze. She raises one eyebrow, taunting me. Asking me if I’m going to do it or be a bitch.
How far am I going to push her today? Is she ready for what we can do to her? Or should we play nice? Be gentle?
Fuck, no. Murder her with your dick.
This girl doesn’t thrive on gentle. She wants to be fucked hard. To be taken to the edge. To be begging on her knees like a junkie who wants an ice pipe.
I force her backward. She falls onto the bed, and I go with her without removing my hand from her throat. “Zion, let me take off your pants,” I growl out, and Zion scoffs.
“Fuck off,” he says, and I look back over my shoulder, glaring.
He shakes his head. Fucking asshole. As quickly as I can, I release my hold on Amirah and stand.
Zion pushes me away from Amirah, and I chuckle. He takes off his pants. His long, hard cock standing strong.
I watch as Amirah’s gaze moves over Zion’s chest and down to his dick. She licks her lips, and I can’t control myself any longer. I grab my own in my hand and start tugging, watching them together, begging for Zion to make another move. I walk over to the drawer, grabbing out a condom.
“Fuck her,” I grit out, handing Zion the packet, and Zion glares at me with so much anger. I shrug. He wants this. They both do, and I’m just giving them a little encouragement.
Amirah licks her lips and nods. Zion inches forward, wrapping up his cock, then rests on his elbows. He lines himself up with her cunt and pushes inside of her in one hard thrust. My hand tugs my cock faster to the rhythm of Zion’s thrusts.
Amirah keeps her gaze on Zion’s, and he keeps his on hers. Both seem lost in each other. A pang of jealousy runs through my veins.
I want her gaze on me. Watching me.
No. Just let your best friend have his moment.
It takes everything within me not to shove him off her and fill her with my own cock.
She bites down on her lip. I push forward, one hand on my cock and the other closing around her throat, cutting off her air supply. How long can she hold on? How far can we push her? Guess we’ll find out.
Zion fucks her hard and fast. The loud slaps fill the room. Kai watches silently, as if he’s hypnotized by them.
She whimpers and moans. It’s music to my ears, and having Zion and Kai here is like icing on this spectacular cake.
It feels good. I just want them to witness Amirah as she comes undone.
Our princess. Our captive. There’s an undercurrent of electricity in the room, and it’s all because of her.
This princess of our enemy. Who knew that kidnapping her would be the best thing that’s ever happened to me? To us?
“Bear!” Kai yells, and I focus back on Amirah. Her face is turning red. Fuck. She’s about to pass out.
You could keep going.
I relax my grip around her throat, and she gasps for air. Zion pulls out, removing the condom, and his release spills all over her chest. With one final tug, I follow, painting her body in our creamy cum. She’s like a damn piece of art.
Her throat is red with my handprint. Fuck, maybe I pushed her too hard?
“You okay?” I ask, running my fingers gently across her throat.
She nods, and I let out a heavy breath.
“Who’s next?” I ask, looking at Kai and back to Amirah.
She’s up on her elbows, an angry scowl on her fuckable lips. “I’m not an object you pass around between your friends,” she snaps, and I laugh.
“You don’t want more?” I challenge, and there’s a sparkle in her mossy-green eyes. She does, but the question is, will she admit it?
“I do, especially if it’s him,” she says, glancing up at Kai, whose cheeks are stained pink.
My little captive is such a good girl.