She turned her cheek, parting her lips like a blooming flower. He grinned and reveled in knowing he had unraveled her, and it would be he who would unravel her again and again. He coiled his fingers around her jaw and sank his thumb into her mouth, onto her soft bed of tongue and flexing slippery muscle. Though they had been near each other all day, they hadn’t had time to focus their excitement. She was truly the most beautiful creature on the earth, and that made him want to ruin her all the more.
“Time alone,” Virgil said. “Yes, I suppose I should give you three some time.”
Lucas grinned and leaned back against the rocky wall. Rae’s eyes met his as she sucked the rest of Killian’s knuckle dry. “I think you better do that, chief,” Lucas said. “We all have some catching up to do.”
Killian lowered his eyelids, pressing his forehead against hers. She gulped and cupped the back of his head, threading her fingers into his healthy hair. Another inhale filled his body with her goodness. They bonded for a brief moment. His lips were close to hers when he reopened his eyes and asked, “What have they done to you, Precious? Tell us about their evils. Feel it again so we can understand.”
A tear slowly rolled down her cheek, and Killian felt the pain swell in his own throat as he bore witness to her sadness. Still, her faint smile to shone through the darkness. “You didn’t hear? I’m an icon now.”
“Your face is everywhere,” Killian said. Slowly, he tasted her pouting lips, but he bit down to make it sting. “Fuck an icon. You’re ours.”
“I never asked for any of this. Nobody tells me anything. I’m all alone up there,” she said.
Killian rolled his heels back, tossing her backward into his arms. She let out a rushed cry that caught short. He tightened his grip around her, sluggishly tearing the front of her cloak open until her luscious tits were visible again. His heart pounded until the lust inside him built, flowing straight into his cock.
“You are their leader, their queen and martyr for the cause. Not Rae. Not Severin,” he said. “The people… they adore you. Perhaps, this is our fault.”
As Killian lifted her back onto her feet, Lucas came around to her front, pinning her to the alpha. He tore what was left of the cloak, revealing the perfectly angled cuts that led toward her lips. He dropped to the floor and kissed up her thigh, breathing in the heavy air between her legs. “Yes. Our fault. We were so blind. We thought we could keep you forever.”
“You can keep me for as long as time allows. Only you have me in this life,” Rae said.
Finally, Vash came forward and took her head in his hands. He brushed her hair lightly and nuzzled her cheek, dotingly. “Promise us,” he said. “Promise you’ll never leave our sight again.”
Rae’s eyes flashed open. She spread her legs and said, “It wasn’t me who left. It was you. You were gone for months before I exited that house. Do you have any idea how that made us feel?”
“Pretty pet,” he said. “You know as well as I do that we weren’t going anywhere by staying put and playing house.”
“So, maybe this was how it had to be. It still doesn’t hurt any less. Does it?” she asked.
Killian watched as Vash lowered his lips, knowing full well what Vash’s response would be. He tore the rest of her cloak and glided his hand up until it met the rough and sweet mound between her legs, the place that held all of the wonders of the world and so much more.
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p; “Mmm,” Killian moaned, cock growing against her back. It was her time to feel it, to take every last fucking inch of their pulverizing cocks.
Rae’s mouth dropped open. Her tongue slithered out, connecting sheepishly with Vash’s own. She breathed him all in and gasped with delight as the rest of the men took her under their control. Once more, she felt electrified and free.
“You’re so wet,” Vash grunted, fingers spreading her lips apart for Lucas to catch the glazed slick that had been piling up inside her like an oil reservoir.
“I have missed you all so much,” she wept.
Killian tightened his grip around her throat, grinning as her airways momentarily caught short. She loved how this felt, how her eyesight would turn purple with beautiful designs. He released, and her ribcage instantly expanded with oxygen. Another rush of energy came through her, and pleasure took her back into the mindset she ought to be in at all times.
With the men, she was truly worshipped. It wasn’t from a distance, orchestrated by a team of government agents. It was real and holy, and so fucking true.
“Do not cry,” Killian said. “Only beg.”
She closed her eyes and forced his hands back around her neck, actually enjoying the choking sensation when it came from someone she loved. She didn’t expect it, but somehow, she felt nostalgic of the rough way of their hands, the expected punishment she so sorely deserved. At that moment, she wanted them to take her.
“She’s practically feral,” Vash said.
“A wild animal, waiting to be hunted,” Lucas added with a brittle kiss against her flower-petal lips.
The three men stared at her with forced disgust and mischievousness. Their hungered stances offered her no more condolences. Although they knew the score, they had to punish her, but, this time, she was open to every second of it.
“No, she’s worse,” Killian muttered. “She’s another privileged whore.”
Lucas cackled with amusement. His hand met Vash’s in the center. He forced his middle finger inside, spitting against the whole of her until more slick fell. He smudged the thick and salty lubricant around his palm and massaged it against her clit. As the pain turned to pleasure, Rae tilted her head back and let out a tight whimper of satisfaction.