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“Let me go, asshole,” I said through clamped teeth.
“No can do, Liv…” Sin said as he tilted his chin downward, his eyes blazed and a wicked smirk spread across his lips. “Looks like our plans have changed.”
Sin trailed his fingers up my bare navel, and he drew sweet circles. My skin prickled with goosebumps, and my body’s reaction to his touch made himsigh with pleasure. Saint tightened his grip around my neck, restricting my airway, and I wiggled to break free. My attempt only made him groan and squeeze tighter until my bulgy eyes teared up with the need to breathe.
“Fuck, Liv, you’re so beautiful when you shed drops of pleasure,” Sin whispered as he wiped the tears from my cheeks and licked them away. “I can’t wait to see those tears release while you gag on my cock.”
Fingers traveled down my cleavage, peeking out of my bra, and Sin slapped my tits. A constricted yelp flew out of me as the pain stung, but he replaced the wince with pleasure from his demanding tongue. His wetness lapped over one breast and then the other. A torturous ache formed in my belly and coiled tight. Saint loosened his grip, and I gasped for air.
I choked out, “What are you doing? Release me.”
My chest heaved into Sin’s face as he took full delight in the situation, his breath hot over the inches of flesh he had already discovered. A quiver ran through me like an earthquake, and my legs trembled as Saint breathed heavily from behind me.
No one listened, too lost in their own desirous torment of me. I lashed out again, grabbing Sin’s hair and pulling at the roots. My pushback only tugged his face off my tits for a split second, and he dove right back in. An evil laugh vibrated against my skin as his lipsskittered back on the path they had chosen and the ache in me grew wild. But he stopped right above my nipple.
“I’m going to mark you as ours,” Sin said right before he bit into my flesh.
Twenty-Four
Their Obsession
Liv
Without thinking, my back bucked against Saint and disgust mixed with lust, confusing my head. It was a natural reaction to pleasure, but in my mind, I knew the sensation was wrong. All vile and dark, and it made me as sick as them.
“Ours,” Saint groaned from above, his breath hot over my ear.
Sin moaned against me while his teeth dug in, creating deep impressions, and his mouth sucked. He was drunk off me like I was a drink he couldn’t get enough of. The suction subsided and his teeth let up, but they grazed over the wound he’d inflicted. A claim he was proud of, as my mouth opened, but only a silent yelp came out. Drowned by his tongue dancing over my flesh and he repeated it all over again to my otherbreast, streaking me with bite marks and hickeys all over my aching tits.
My hands scraped into his scalp and held on tight. My nails dug into his hair follicles and my fingers pulled his hair strands hard. The harder I yanked, the more marks he left. He bit me again and again, leaving bruises on my breasts.
A feral cry crept up my throat, and Saint sensed it. His other hand covered my mouth to hide my uncontrollable scream and the hand around my throat forced the air from me. A man with no remorse attacked my tits, leaving shameful blemishes, while his best friend forced me to shut up.
His buddy created a masterpiece for me to remember. A landscape of horror across my chest that I’d see for weeks, and anyone who tried to take me would run from the ugliness. My beauty was now embedded with sin.
Kill me.
Please, just do it and get this life over with. Squeeze me tighter until my eyes become bloodshot and terrified of the unknown. Let the light take me and lead me away from the darkness they had entrapped me in. Release me from this immorality.
As if they heard my plea to escape behind heaven’s gates, they let up. Saint let go of my neck and Sin stopped his claim on me. Uncontrollable shiversrattled over my body and Sin’s wet lips tracked over the path he’d left on me.
I panted against Saint’s hand, and my nostrils flared as my vision became clear again. They could’ve killed me! I hated them so much.
“Assholes!” I breathed against Saint’s hand.
Sin lifted his head from my chest, and his cheeks were flushed from being suffocated against my bust. My hands let go of his hair, and I took my chance as my hands clawed at his face. I was a ferocious cat, ready to gouge his eyes out and make him feel the pain he’d just given me. My nails connected with his cheek, and he didn’t even flinch. I yelled with all my might, but Saint only pushed back and covered any sound.
“We like it when you fight back, Liv…” Sin growled as his face hardened. He glanced at Saint and he restrained my hands. “I think our little obsession should receive a punishment. Don’t you think so, man?”
“Yes,” Saint hissed in my ear.
Rather chatty today, aren’t we Saint?
“Here. Hold her hands,” Sin ordered as he angled my limbs backward and pain shot up my arms.
I winced from the bones being forced in the wrong direction, and I thrashed against their bonds, but I was no match for them. Sin grunted with frustration after he freed one of his hands and slapped my clit. My backarched at the pleasurable sting and made the fight in me come to a halt.
Saint bound my wrists together behind my back but kept me close with the heat from his body radiating off mine. Beads of sweat formed on my forehead as Sin rubbed my clit with two fingers against my thong. His face was inches from mine as his hot and bothered breath fanned my face, and I wanted to headbutt him—break his nose and make him bleed—but I had to focus on not letting my hips rock from his taunting tease.
