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My bedroom window.
I closed the window with a hard thud and checked the lock to ensure it wasn’t broken. Only rain had seeped its way inside through the screen and made a mess on the windowsill. The mechanism was inpristine condition, and I retraced my steps from the morning in my mind.
I cleaned up the unwanted rainwater and mopped up the muddy puddles those assholes left. The contents on the table I neatly organized, and I prayed Sebastian wouldn’t notice the wet stain left by me. Thinking back on my morning, I could’ve sworn I’d left the window locked and had never opened it.
Or was I losing my mind?
My phantoms must be rubbing off on me.
Twenty-One
Her Phantom
Sin
Liv had no idea we could see her. We watched our little obsession and every move she made. We weren’t hidden in the shadows or lurking behind those damn trees by her place. We were right up close and personal, dangling from her necklace.
Our feisty one had put up quite a fight, which made her release painful, but she was the one to blame. She still kept herself from us, hiding inside a shell we desperately needed to crack open and crawl inside. Liv only made us force our way in, and we had to make her hurt to bring her toward her truth.
She wanted us. Our little obsession needed us. Just as much as we desired her.
Liv’s pain brought her pleasure. An agony we were more than willing to soothe. But if I was being honest,I’d drown in her pain because it brought her that much closer to bliss.
The car ride back to the club was tense while our dicks were fully rock hard. The sensation hurt a lot and blue balls were dropping over the horizon. My balls were tight up against me and the friction made me wince in agony, but everything was worth it for our girl. Christ, the moans from her almost had me coming in my pants, and if it wasn’t for our quick departure, my come would be seeping through my zipper.
Saint had argued with me for a hot minute before I won and hid away inside an enclosed spot. I watched Liv from a screen inside of our club while she retouched her makeup. She reapplied red lipstick we had successfully ruined from her biting her damn lip. I only lasted a whole two minutes before I came all over her sweet as fuck face. My jiz leaked down and made her look like she had shed some tears. Waterworks I’d love to see tear up in real time with my cock gagging her from deep inside her tight throat.
Fuck.I couldn’t wait to do it for real. To see Liv open her pretty mouth for me. She’d stick out her tongue and let me jerk off onto her sweet taste buds. My ejaculation would be the death of me. But I’d rise from the dead for her, just to do it all over again.
“Hurry the fuck up, Sin. My balls are busting out here!” Saint hollered at me from behind the door.
“Yeah, yeah. I’m all done. Fuck. Anxious much?” I yelled back as I wiped up my mess and watched her take off her top.
Fuck me. Of course, Saint gets to watch the good stuff.
Saint hurried inside, grabbed me by the shoulders, and he heaved me out of the room. I only caught a glimpse of those sweet-ass perky tits before he slammed the door in my face.Goddamn it.
“Enjoy the show, asshole!” I huffed through the door and only heard Saint grunt.
Fucking asshole got to bury his face in Liv’s pussy and now he gets to watch her undress? Jesus, was I down on my luck. But all in good time. I’d get my shot.
Besides, Saint did all the work while I sat back and watched. The thrill of the chase was what I loved. I enjoyed watching our girl squirm and be disobedient as fuck. Liv Valencia was our dream come true, and we’d share her for the rest of our lives. We had to make her realize it, bend her to our will, and she’d see the light, shimmering off my come caked on her wicked wet tongue.
Shit.There goes my cock again.
Suddenly, the door opened as Saint zipped up his trousers, and he wiped the sweat beads off hisforehead with the back of his hand. The perspiration had built up from his need to get off all over our girl’s tits. Another place I desired to come all over as my balls grew tighter, and I got the urge to jerk off again.
“Sin, man, you’ve got to see this,” Saint said as he stepped aside, and my eyes left his.
“Finally. What the fuck took—” but I ate my words as I saw Sebastian’s face on the screen.
No longer was I greeted with the pleasure of our obsession, but a man I solely despised. Sebastian Chamberlain was a fit-looking motherfucker who I’d love to sink my fist into. He’d earn the beating all because he was with our girl. He didn’t deserve her, and we did. We could give her the world and bring everyone to their knees, including this greasy bastard.
“What the fuck is that?” Sebastian questioned Liv as he pointed toward the camera hidden against her chest.
“He better not fucking touch it,” Saint huffed with hatred.
“He better not fucking touchher,” I seethed through clenched teeth.
