Chapter 27
“What the hellis she doing here, Xay?” Monica’s voice screeches over the sound of the movie Seven, Xayden, and I are watching in the game room of the fraternity.
I’m squished between the two of them, and they have not let me out of their sight over the last couple of days.
“Better question, what the hell are you doing here?” Dekker fires back as he comes up behind her carrying bottles of water. He tosses them to Seven and Xayden, who hands me one.
“I belong here! Unlike her! Or is she your personal slut now?” Monica seethes.
It happens so fast. Dekker takes two steps toward her, grabs her by the throat, and slams her against the wall. “What the fuck did you just say?”
Monica groans from the pain. “I… uh…” Her hands come up to the one holding her throat and she tries desperately to pull him off her.
“Let me make this clear.” Xayden gets up from the couch and walks over to Monica. “This is Rory’s home now. So, if anyone is to be here, it is Rory. You and your band of whores are not welcome here unless it’s official Greek business. Do I make myself clear?”
“You are fucking her, aren’t you?” Monica’s voice is hoarse from Dekker’s hand still wrapped around it. “How sick is that? You are fucking your si?—”
“Finish that sentence. I fucking dare you,” Dekker growls.
“We aren’t related, Monica. So, before you go spreading false truths, remember who I am and who you are. I will fucking destroy you faster than the time it takes for you to drop to your knees for a dick.” Xayden nods to Dekker, and he releases her.
At this point, I’m pretty sure my mouth has been open the entire exchange.
They just fucking turned on her in a second, and for what? Me? What the actual fuck is going on?
Monica looks at me and scoffs. She then turns on her heel and runs out of the room. Of course, back to her posse of bad decisions to let them know what transpired here.
“What the fuck was that?” I finally find my voice.
“What do you mean?” Seven tilts his head and frowns.
“You know exactly what I mean. What the hell was that? Why did the three of you just rush to my defense?” I stand up and face them.
“Because she needed to know she can’t mess with you anymore.” Dekker leans against the wall, crossing his arms over his chest.
I let out a chuckle. “Okay, so let me get this straight. You three have left me to the wolves this entire time until now. And now is when you decide that you can just step in and defend my honor or whatever bullshit you have in those heads of yours? When I have been bullied, beat up, made fun of, and all the other wonderful things done to me?
“Now is when you three decide to defend me.” I watch as the three of them look at me silently, expressionless. I scoff, “Fuck this.”
Storming out of the room, I run through the house toward the stairs and up them to Seven’s room, where I’ve been sleeping. Then I slam the door behind me and throw myself on the bed.
Am I mad they stuck up for me? Not really, but yes, I am a bit.
I let out a frustrated groan. Should I be mad at them? Maybe not. It’s just that when I needed them, they shunned me and allowed all those terrible things to continue.
I have had no problem sticking up for myself, and I could have told Monica to go fuck a cactus down there, but they didn’t let me.
The door opens, and the three of them file into the room. I tilt my head up and look at the guys as they stand at the edge of the bed.
“What?” I glare at them.
“Are you going to hear us out?” Xayden leans forward, placing his hands on the foot of the bed.
I shrug. “Yeah, I guess I can.”
Xayden lets out a sigh and then walks over to the side of the mattress and sits down. “Look, I first want to tell you how sorry I am, that we are, that we allowed to happen what transpired these past few months.”
I bite my lip and play with the hem of my T-shirt. “Thanks.”
“Now we need you to understand that just because you can, doesn’t mean we want you to have to do it anymore,” Seven jumps in.
“What do you mean?” I frown at him.
He walks over to the other side of the bed and sits down. “We know you can defend yourself, but you shouldn’t have to. In fact, you never should have had to. Had we just stopped it to begin with…” he trails off and I nod to him.
I get it. If they had just stopped it early on, told them to leave me alone, or defended me in any way, I would be living a bully-free life right now.
Well, except for the whole kidnap and fire thing. But I guess one problem at a time.
“We’re sorry, Angel.” Dekker stands at the edge of the bed looking down at me. His eyes piercing through mine.
My heart swells. “Thank you. And I’m sorry, too. For my little outburst.”
“Don’t apologize for that. You have been through a lot in a short amount of time. Mostly because of us. And now with everything else going on…” Xayden frowns, looking down at his hands.
“Have you heard anything?” I ask him about his dad and my mom. He shakes his head.
“All we got was that text message saying they would be away on a vacation for a little while longer,” he sighs.
“Well, I mean if you think about it, that’s kinda how it’s been. They got married on a whim, the took their honeymoon at an odd time and even came back early.” I rub the pant leg of my jeans.
“That’s the other thing.” Xayden scratches the back of his neck. “For as long as I’ve been alive, my dad has never been impulsive. He’s calculating, logistical. He thinks about things before he does it. Getting married on a whim isn’t something he would just do.”
“Rory, I really need to ask you something.” Seven runs a hand down his face.
I turn to face him. “Okay. What is it?”
“Are you sure you heard your father’s voice?” he asks quietly.
My head goes back to what I can remember of that night. I can feel my heart starting to race. The confusion I felt. But I wasn’t confused about one thing.
“I would bet my life on it. I know I heard him. I just don’t know how that’s possible.”
Seven nods. “I’m trying to figure that part out. He had an autopsy, he had medical records for his death. Just trying to work out how you heard him.”
“Could she have been hallucinating? With the drugs they gave her?” Dekker asks.
“No! No! I know I heard him!” I yell.
“Whoa, Princess. Relax. We are just spit-balling ideas.” Xayden takes my hand and starts to rub my palm. “We believe you did. We are just trying to rule anything out so we can narrow down what happened and where you were.”
“But you believe me?” I ask him.
Xayden scoots closer to me and leans in. “Rory, I haven’t doubted a thing you have said. Despite my assholish ways, and my need to keep you at arm’s length, I can see you. I can see the pain you hide behind your mask. The uncertainty you walk around with every day, and the sadness you mask with a smile. We have not made it easy on you, and we are so sorry for that.”
“It’s okay, Xayden.” I take his hand in mine and bring it up to my cheek.
“Rory.” His voice comes out hoarse, and I can see the fire burning in his eyes.
He leans in closer, and my eyes follow his lips. His hand comes up to cup my face as his mouth meets mine. I let out a small whimper, my heart picking up pace. It doesn’t matter which one of them touches me; my body instantly burns hot with need.
Xayden slowly pushes me down on the bed, hooking his leg over me and climbing on top of me. He lowers himself on top of me, and I can feel how hard he is.
“I need you, Xayden. Please.” I push up against him. “Kiss me.”
His lips press against mine, and our kiss grows more heated by the second. Without warning, he flips us, putting himself beneath me. His hands make quick work of my shirt, and I thank God I decided to go sans bra at that moment.
His hands instantly gravitate toward my breasts, cupping them softly, his fingers finding my nipples and pulling on them, making me moan into his kiss.
“God, I love hearing that,” Seven groans from behind me. “It’s the sexiest sound.”
Dekker grunts in agreement as he takes off his shirt in the sexy one-arm, grabbing-from-the-back way. I look between the three of them and lick my lips.
“What are you three going to do to me?” I ask, my voice trembling with anticipation.
“Ravage you,” Xayden answers with a wicked smile.
“Devour you,” Seven adds, smirking.
“Feast upon you,” Dekker says as his hands find the waistband of my leggings. He peels them off me as fast as humanly possible. When I lean forward, I feel hands push my head down toward Xayden’s chest and then lift up my ass in the air.
“A fucking feast,” is all I hear Dekker grumble before I feel his tongue on me. I let out a breathy moan as his mouth nips and licks at my pussy.
“Damnit, Dekker, oh my God.” My brain short circuits from the onslaught of his magical mouth.
“Baby girl, you look so beautiful right now.” Seven leans closer to my face and leaves a soft kiss on my lips. “So fucking perfect.”
“She tastes so fucking good, too.” Dekker comes up for air as I feel his fingers press against my clit.
“Dekker! Don’t stop! Holy shit, right there!” My nails dig into Xayden’s shirt and chest. I can feel the buildup of my impending orgasm. My legs start to shake, and my breaths are rapid. My moans grow louder as I start to reach that cliff.
“Come for us, Angel,” Dekker commands just as his fingers slip inside me, and that is all I need to forget my own name.
My vision turns white, and every muscle in my body tenses as I finally push over that wall and explode with an intense body-shattering orgasm. I let out a string of curse words as my brain starts to fire up again.
“Holy shit, that was beautiful,” Xayden groans as he brings my mouth to his. His lips work against mine, slowly coaxing mine to move in a euphoric dance.
“I need in her,” I hear Seven say as he moves off the bed.
I don’t get much of a reprieve or a chance to catch my breath. In record time, Seven has stripped his clothes and is sliding his cock into me.
Seven moans. “Fuck. Her pussy is so fucking wet and tight.”
“Move, Seven, fuck me,” I beg him. I look back at him and see the fire in his eyes as his lips turn up. He pulls back and slams into me, causing me to let out a groan. “Feels. So. Good,” I say with each slam.
“Seven’s going to get you nice and stretched out, Princess.” My head spins back to Xayden. “We need to get you ready.”
“Ready?” My voice comes out all breathy as Seven slams into me like a piston, his magic cross piercing hitting my spot inside that makes every inch of my body feel like it’s being zapped by electricity.
“Have you ever taken two cocks in this pussy of yours?” Xayden asks me. I look at him with a puzzled look. “Dekker and I are going to fuck you at the same time, Princess. We are going to fuck that tight little pussy with both of our cocks inside you at the same time.”
Fuck. Me. That is all it takes to send me screaming as I come all over Seven’s cock.
“Holy fuck, she is coming hard. Shit, I’m coming. Oh fuck, she is squeezing me so fucking tight.” Seven wraps his hand in my hair and pulls on it as he rides out his release and I feel him flood me.
When he comes down from his high, he releases my hair, slowly laying my head back down on Xayden’s chest. His hands grab hold of my ass, and he squeezes before he pulls out. I can feel his cum slowly dripping out of me.
“Oh, we can’t have that,” Seven hums as his fingers swipe against the lips of my pussy and then he pushes his cum back inside of me. “There, that’s better.”
Xayden shimmies beneath me as he removes his basketball shorts, his cock as hard as a rock. He rips his shirt off, throwing it behind me somewhere in the room.
“This is going to feel tight and will probably hurt. So tell me now if you don’t want this. Tell me just to fuck you with my cock and we won’t do this.” Xayden caresses my face.
“Give me both of you,” I say before I smash my lips into his.
He grunts in approval, and I feel his hands on my thighs as he spreads me open. His dick impales me in an instant, leaving me moaning into his kiss.
He pulls back briefly, and a smile forms on his face. “You ready to feel the both of us? Fuck, you feel so goddamn good. I could stay buried in this cunt all day long.”
“Yes. Dekker,” I say, turning toward him, “Fuck me.”
A wicked gleam in Dekker’s eye flashes when he hears me say that. He comes up from behind me, and I feel the head of his cock press against my opening. With Xayden’s dick already in there, I brace myself for what I know will feel rough.
Xayden holds still as Dekker’s cock pushes slowly inside. Instantly, I feel a burn from the stretching. I grip and dig my nails into Xayden’s shoulders as I close my eyes.
“No, no, look at me, Princess. Let me see those eyes,” Xayden orders me.
My eyes open and find his. He watches as my face contorts with pain and pleasure. I don’t know if I want to scream or moan. My core feels as if it’s being split in two.
“Shit. This is so intense,” Dekker says as he still tries to work his way inside.
After a little bit of back and forth, he is finally fully seated inside of me, and I can’t move.
I start to shake from the sensation of how full I feel. Neither one of them is moving, yet I feel like I could burst from just having them both inside me.
“We are going to move, Princess. Okay?” I nod at Xayden because I have no words.
I feel Xayden and Dekker start to move, each finding the rhythm that they both settle into. Xayden’s piercing hits my sensitive spot inside, and I can feel myself start to build that wave again.
Dekker has the ladder piercing, and I can tell that is causing a whole new sensation for Xayden as his breaths grow faster and his groans louder. The thought of that is all it takes.
Dekker’s hand comes down on my ass, and I let out a scream. My entire body shakes around the two of them. My vision tunnels and every nerve ending in my body fires off as my pussy contracts around them.
“I’m gonna come,” Xayden breathes into me before he finds his release with a roar. Swiftly following him is Dekker as I hear him mutter “fuck” and groan, stilling as I feel both of them pulse inside of me.
“Angel. Fuck.” Dekker pulls out of me, but I still can’t move.
My eyes start to get heavy as Xayden slides out, his hands caressing my hair and face. “Shh, just rest, Princess.”
My body is vibrating from what just happened, but it feels so heavy. I can’t move, and I don’t want to.
I think I died and went to heaven.
Dick heaven.
I see Seven come up to my face and leave a kiss on my forehead before my eyes fully close. My problems are tomorrow Rory’s problems. Right now, all I want are these three and what we have.
And that’s all I remember as I feel the guys clean me up and get me settled in the bed. Before I finally fall asleep from the ride the three of them took me on tonight.
Because the world I know is about to come crashing down.
Leaving my life forever shattered.