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“We can make you come anywhere at any time,” Sin answered me when Saint wouldn’t. “Don’t underestimate us because the moment that you do, we’ll have your pussy dripping for us.”

Sin was right. I was soaked, hot for them both, even when I hated them. I was bothered that they could make me react this way and force me to the realization that they owned me.

They watched me, blackmailed me, and wanted me. Followed me with a passion and possessed me, but they would never have my soul. They’d never own my heart.

“You’re both fucking psycho assholes and can burn—” I couldn’t finish my sentence as a feral moan escaped my mouth.

Saint roughly pressed me into the pointed corner, causing pain, but a blissful heat chased after, and I gyrated against the point. The quick shift made me grab Sin’s cock and he let out a husky grunt. The sound had my eyes rolling as my head laid back into Saint, and his firm chest muscles welcomed me. His body fit perfectly with mine and I cursed him for it.

I bit my lip until I tasted blood and knew I couldn’t let them do this to me again. I couldn’t let them make me come. Every part of me urged me to let go, but they pried away this sexual heat from me once more.

Sin growled, “You’ll burn right with us, Liv.”

My hips thrust faster, causing the contents on the table to tumble over and fall to the floor. I peered straight ahead, but that was a grave mistake. I noticed my reflection in a forgotten mirror, and my eyes burned with lust. Behind me, Saint watched me, his dark indigo eyes transfixed on my body as mine followed his gaze down to my bouncing tits. Each time I gyrated against the corner of the table, my entire body jerked, and I bit my lip harder, desperately trying to conceal any sound from escaping.

“Fuck,” Saint groaned as he let go of my hips and worked his way up to my tits.

Saint’s enormous hands cupped my plump rack, and I sizzled at his touch. My erect buds pointed against my crop top and Saint pinched each nipple between his fingers. He pulled at them until the motion was painful and I cried out. Which only made him enjoy me more, and I circled the pointed edge faster to override the pain.

“Fuck. You,” I panted out each word and stared into Saint’s eyes.

Saint only smirked and pressed his cock further into my ass. His dick was huge. He throbbed against me with each wave of my behind, and the grinding only made him harder—solid as a rock, the same as Sin’s rigid dick still in my hand.

“Now, Liv, don’t get nasty. Our girl has been doing such a good job,” Sin praised against my ear as my eyes shot to his.

My pussy trembled with a fiery need and evil stared me right in the face. His dark eyes swirled with lust as he licked up my ear and sucked my earlobe into his mouth. Only to bite down and give me more pain, which I masked by producing more pleasure. Saint noted my need to hold back and only squeezed my tits tighter, causing a scream to tear from my lips. The cry was half muffled, half wild.

I was untamed, lost in their monstrosity and unable to escape.

“Fuck. Don’t do this, please…” I begged as I panted and felt my release right at the edge.

Any moment now, I’d tumble over and fall to my death. Another part of me would break off for them to steal when I desperately tried to keep them from taking another piece. It would be just another shard of me they’d own as they collected every bit to make us whole.

Sin popped my earlobe from his mouth. “You don’t want to come? To feel everything we do every single time we look at you?”

“I don’t want to feel anything for either of you.” I glared at him as I fought my body and slowed my gyrating pace.

“Wrong answer,” Sin growled as he grabbed my hip closest to him and pressed my clit further into the pointed edge.

“Oh, fuck!” I cried out as pain bit into my sensitive area and the sensation stung, but he soothed the hurt with each harsh thrust of my hips.

I closed my eyes, unable to gaze at the men who brought me so much pleasure mixed with pain, and pressed my lips together. My climax built higher and higher. Saint let go of my tits and helped Sin bring me into agonizing bliss. Together, they rode each wave with me until my entire body spasmed with a force I’d never forget, and I fell over the edge.

A feral scream left me as I took over and rocked against the table, banging into the wall. My pussy walls clenched tightly, and my release roared through me. But no one caught me as I fell to my death.

My phantom’s had vanished all within the blink of an eye.

No one held my hips, no muscular man was up against me, and no cock was there for me to clench. I was alone, riding out my orgasm against a table I was sure Sebastian had bought for himself. My juices spilled onto the corner. The crotch of my jeans was all wet as I panted and came down from the high and there was nothing but utter doom.

Damn them.

I opened my eyes to see my flushed face staring back at me and my door wide open. Quickly, I stepped back from the destruction created by the two lunatics—the insane men who wanted me to see I was theirs.

Sin and Saint owned my body, this much was true. But my soul was under lock and key. There was no way for them to gain access to my racing heart. I loathed them with every fiber of my being, and that’d be the only thing I’d ever feel for them.

I hurried to the door as fast as my wobbly legs would carry me and slammed it shut. My heart pounded in my ears, and I cursed them for ever getting inside and leaving me feeling this way. I radiated with pent up sexual tension even though my body had claimed its release. My body couldn’t get enough of Sin or Saint when my mind wanted nothing to do with them.

I sighed regretfully with frustration, locked the door, and made my way around the main floor of my condo to check all the windows. They were all locked up tight. Not a single one was open. I raced up the stairs two steps at a time, and I checked all the windows. But only found one of them was wide open.

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