Damaged Queen (Darkness Within Duet 2)

Axel slid his hands down her back, cupping her ass, spreading the cheeks. He broke from the kiss, his lips trailing down her neck.

“How does she look, Draven? Does she look like she needs a nice big cock sliding in that asshole?”

She tensed up, looking back at Draven as he watched her. His gaze was on her ass. The heat in his eyes was so easy to detect.

He wanted her, no doubt about it, he wanted to fuck her, and thinking about him fucking her, taking her asshole, it filled her with need.

He stepped up behind her, and she wondered for a split second if he’d do it. If he’d take her anus, make her his. One touch. He slid a finger down past her puckered hole to circle her entrance. He slid a finger into her pussy, then two, and she cried out.

“She’s soaking wet.” He pulled his fingers from her pussy, and ran them across her back so she knew he saw how wet she was.

Pressing her face against Axel’s chest, she waited.

Axel chuckled. “It seems our girl has gotten dirty since we last saw her.”

“It was always there, Axel. You just couldn’t see it. I could.”

“What happened to Buck?” she asked.

She didn’t want them talking about sex or her pussy, or how wet she was. She needed her sanity right now.

Harper couldn’t recall a time in her life she’d been this aroused just by touch alone. Climbing off Axel’s lap, she gave Draven her full attention.

“Buck died from a gunshot wound the day you decided to run away.”

“What?”

“Yes. There was a mass shooter in the mall. I was too busy being worried about you.”

She shook her head.

“No, no, that wasn’t a mass shooter.” She couldn’t believe this. “Your dad organized that shooter to be there.”

She cried out as she was suddenly pressed against the wall with Jett’s blade against her neck.

“Draven, man, focus.”

“I’m sick and tired of her blaming him. Take fucking responsibility for what you fucking did.”

The blade pressed tight against her skin, not yet cutting, but all it would take was the right motion, and she’d be dead.

Tears fell down her face as she felt fear unlike anything she’d ever felt before. Not in the ring all those years ago, not even facing his father.

With Draven, she really feared because that one look, and she truly believed he’d kill her.

The anger. The rage. It consumed him.

His father had won.

“You won’t say another fucking word about my dad, will you?”

“No,” she said. She’d been tempted to shake her head, but one wrong move and she was gone, dead.

“Now, do you want to know what happened next?”

“Yes.”

“Good.”

Draven stepped back, and she saw Axel watching Draven as he breathed a sigh of relief.

Holding herself together, she ignored the temptation to touch her neck and instead looked at Draven.

“What happened to Buck?”

“Suck Axel’s cock.”

“What?”

“You heard me.”

“I’ll tell you exactly what happened to Buck and Jett. I want you to suck Axel’s cock until he comes in your mouth. I want to see it there, filling your mouth before you swallow it.”

“Draven?” Axel asked.

“If she wants to know what happened next, she has to pay the price. It’s not that hard a price to pay and you get to have your dick sucked. It’s a win-win.”

Draven sat down.

“What do you get out of this?”

“I get to see how far you’d go for information about two men you swore your life to. Your body to. Your soul to. The very ones whose names are still inked on your back like you have a fucking right to them.”

She reached behind her, touching them. They would always be there. She’d never get rid of their names or what they meant to her.

Sinking to her knees before Axel, she reached for his belt. Her hands were surprisingly steady as she unbuckled him and eased out his already hard cock.

One glance up at him, and she saw how much he wanted this. The tip was already wet with pre-cum. His cock seemed to pulse as if in anticipation. Gripping his cock, she circled the head.

“Fuck,” he said.

She kept on circling the head, taking his pre-cum into her mouth before she covered the entire head, sucking down until he hit the back of her throat.

To Harper, this was at times a lot easier than having Ethan’s hands all over her. He’d want to lick her pussy, to try to bring her to orgasm, but she couldn’t stand it all the time. Sucking his cock, kept him happy and her as well.

Up and down, she licked, sucked, tasted Axel, getting him nice and wet with her saliva, coating him.

She glanced up and saw how much he was enjoying this. The weight of his cock in her mouth told her the same story, but seeing how needy he was, it turned her on even more, made her feel so fucking powerful as he pumped into her mouth.