Chapter 14
DAMIAN
The library was silent. When left alone for too long with my thoughts, the darkness suffocated me. I didn’t like having disgusting urges. My sick need for Alex stirred up inside me, and I couldn’t stop wondering how her blood would taste.
I knew that was crazy.
But I was curious and wanted to know everything about her. Would she scream if I took out my hunting knife and cut her inner thigh? Just a little slice, only enough to draw blood.
I wondered if she would whimper if I bent down and licked the blood from her skin. Or would she soak through her panties like she did when Luca yelled at her?
She got so wet because of him. So wet, Bastian and I could slide right into her virgin pussy at the same time. And she let us because she was just as curious about us as we were about her.
Bastian warned me not to show Alex my true nature. He was afraid I would scare her away.
Alex sat between Bastian and me, reading from the textbook on the table. She twirled her finger around a long blonde curl, lost in her thoughts. Her beauty startled me, making me want to mess her up, so she wasn’t as perfect.
Bastian wanted her untainted.
I liked it when she was bad for me.
All four of us got off on knowing only men with the last name Salvatore would ever touch her.
There was a dark side hidden beneath her gorgeous surface. On the outside, she looked like an heiress—beautiful and manicured—but our girl was wild, begging to be set free.
Alex’s head turned as if she could feel me watching her. A smile lifted the corners of her mouth. “What are you looking at?”
Invading her personal space, I leaned forward so our elbows touched on the table. “You.”
Always you.
“Yeah? Do I have something on my face? You keep looking at me like I do.”
I shook my head.
She slid her chair closer until our thighs brushed under the table. Her hand rested on my leg, too close to my dick.
“You stare at me when you don’t think I notice.”
I shrugged, seeing no point in denying the truth. “So? You got a problem with it, Pet?”
She smiled. “I’m not a pet, Damian.”
I grabbed the hand she kept running up and down my leg and held it over my cock. “Feel this, Pet?”
She nodded, licking her lips.
Clutching her wrist, I guided her hand, and she rubbed my dick over the top of my pants. “This is what you do to me.”
Bastian leaned over Alex, staring at me with a smirk plastered on his face. “Ooh, I want to play.”
She had no idea what he really meant. When the time came, she would learn all about our relationship. Alex would be taking both of our cocks at the same time.
“Then play with us,” Alex cooed, licking her glossy red lips as she unzipped my pants.
How did we get this lucky?
Alex was so easy to train.
Bastian hiked up her skirt high enough for me to see the new panties I bought her. All week, I ripped off a pair each day and rewarded her with new ones.
She liked this game.
I did, too.
“See through,” Bastian said with a wicked smirk, looking at the black lace that left zero to the imagination. “Cherry, you’re already wet for us.” He pushed the fabric inside her and whispered, “Your pussy is begging to be fucked.”
A soft moan slipped past her lips. “Bash.” Her eyes drifted to me when he thrust inside her again. “Damian.”
I loved the way she said my name. But before we could get started, the bell rang.
“To be continued, Cherry.” Bastian licked the cum from his fingers and kissed her cheek. “We can play while we eat lunch.”