Page 42 of Crucible
I bet if she woke up next to me tomorrow with crust in her eyes, hair all over the place, and drool dried on the side of her mouth, I’d still want to fuck.
Never one to look a gift horse in the mouth, I focus on busting a nut as a groan slips free.
“Fuck, I missed this.”
Completely overcome with pleasure, I let my head fall back, confident that Aurelia will take heed of my warning and that my brothers are watching her every move, even if Khalil and Seth are busy stroking their own cocks and silently urging me to hurry so they can have their turn.
After a few more rounds of amateur deepthroating, I can’t resist staring into those cruel almond eyes full of hate and fury as I pull all the way out. Aurelia gasps and coughs while a thick string of pre-cum and saliva keeps us connected until it lands on her chin before dripping down to her chest.
She’s even more beautiful like this—used and learning her place.
“Please,” she whispers as soon as she’s caught her breath.
“What’s the matter?” I gently ask as I take her chin and rub her swollen lip with my thumb. “You want me to stop?” She closes her eyes and nods. “I understand.” When she opens her eyes again, there’s hope there. Hope that I have zero qualms crushing. “But I haven’t come yet, and my brothers are waiting, so what are you going to do? Are you going to put in some fucking effort, or are you going to stay on your knees for us all night? No one’s leaving this room until we’re paid in full, Aurelia.”
“I…”
“Have you never sucked dick before?” I ask her.
When she shakes her head, I narrow my gaze.
No fucking way.
She’s got to be playing me like she tried with Seth.
I consider choking her with my cock again to punish her, but the sincerity in her gaze makes me hesitate.
Shit. Could she be telling the truth?
No. No way.
Aurelia’s already confirmed she’s not a virgin, so what the fuck gives?
Annoyed, I start to shove her away. Let Khalil waste his time teaching her.
But then she squirms.
Aurelia does it again, but this time, she writhes more than squirms like she’s…searching for friction. My gaze narrows on the subtle movement and the way her eyes remain firmly fixed on the floor.
“Aurelia.” Her gaze shoots back to me and then guiltily widens when I shift my hold to her neck. Tilting her head back, I command, “Open wide.” When she hesitates, I rub the tip of mycock over the seam of her pretty lips. “Or I can tell my brothers your secret, songbird.” Her brows dip further, but her gulp is telling. “I bet it’s justdrippingto be free.”
She gasps at the same time Seth asks, “What secret?”
Ignoring Seth, I ask, “What will it be, myslipperylittle cocksucker?”
Aurelia’s glare turns sharp, and then she slowly opens her mouth. I waste no time stuffing my dick inside with a groan, but this time I don’t go as deep.
Instead, I fuck her mouth. It’s a damn good thing I rubbed one out in the shower earlier, or I’d be coming down her throat already.
“Come on, you fuck,” I grunt when I can feel my release hovering woefully out of reach. “Use that tongue for something other than pissing me off.Stroke it.”
Those little angry divots between her brows appear again, and then I feel her tongue give a testing lash. My toes curl into the carpet while my stomach dips violently at the sensation.
And then the impossible happens.
Aurelia’s instincts finally take over, and she wraps her small hand around my thick shaft.
I pause to watch, partly fascinated but mostly dubious of what she’ll do.
