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The sensations become too much. “Oh fuck, oh fuck, Brodie, I’m coming!”

Biting my lip, I clamp down on his dick, hard, trying to hold him inside of me as I shatter beneath him. Coming completely apart, just sensation, bliss, and more satisfaction than I could ever imagine. I close my eyes to chase the orgasm for as long as possible as he releases inside of me.

Take that, dumpster girl.

BRODIE

I’m still inside her wet cunt when I pull my gun.

“Tsk, tsk, brother dearest. What would Ari say if she knew you pulled your gun on me…again?” Aiden says in a barely there whisper as he steps beside the bed.

“Shut the fuck up, Aiden. Why are you here?” I want to yell, but Ari is resting peacefully on my chest, so I don’t have a choice. Or the upper hand, which Aiden is clearly taking advantage of.

“I see you finally bedded her,” he remarks, the sarcasm dripping off him.

I run my fingers through her soft brown hair before responding, “You knew I would. Come to watch me…again?”

Aiden goes still. Clearly, not knowing that I am aware of his extracurricular activities. “Or did you come to watch her? Did you like watching me take her virginity? What did you like the most…hmm…watching me pound into her lithe little body? I made sure she screamed my name extra loud for you. I know how much you want it to be your name spilling from her lips...or mine.”

Aiden seethes, “You don’t know a damn thing.”

“I still have some of her blood on me. You can lick it off my cock later if you’re a good boy.” To emphasize my point, I swipe my fingers through our combined release that is currently dripping down my cock and bring it up to my mouth. Her blood and our combined cum, the most erotic taste.

Aiden’s eyes heat at the suggestion before anger takes its place, but he doesn’t take the bait. Always in control. I want to rip that control out of him. Someday. One thing at a time.

“I came in here to tell you father wants to see you.”

I sigh and rest my head back against the headboard. “Nothing new there. Inform him I will be down in a little while. My dick is occupied. If anyone should understand that, it’s him.”

Aiden eyes me carefully before responding, “He won’t like that.”

“And I couldn’t care less what Anthony likes. Now leave. It’s time I wake up my virgin queen for round two. I’ll make sure you can hear her screams from your room this time so you don’t have to stand in the dark corner to get yourself off.” Scoffing, I lay my gun down and press my lips to Ari’s head. A soft moan escapes her lips as she tries to bury herself into me.

When I hear the door click shut, I finally relax again and eye my girl.

Things are finally going according to plan.

Moving down Ari’s body, I roll her onto her back and rest myself between her legs. Christ, her cunt is beautiful. Even more so decorated with her virgin blood. I deprived myself of her for too long.

Licking into her pussy, I taste us. Never again. Never again would I go without this taste. Without her.

“Brodie…” she moans my name like a goddamn prayer. Sacred. Devout. Her pussy already weeping, begging me to come back.

Yeah, she’s never getting away from me now.

CHAPTER

ONE

ARI

PRESENT DAY – FOUR YEARS LATER

When death comes calling for your soul, it is instinct to cry out for help, begging someone to listen. Pleading with all the entities known to man not to let it end. But it always does. The reaper comes whether we want him to or not.

Death imposes his will on the chosen corpse and shows it the door to eternity. The dark abyss is a chasm in front of them. And hope that there might be something beyond the blackness to welcome them is fleeting.

Your entire life leads up to the moment your heart stops beating, when the blood stops pumping, and your body turns to ash. The final notch on your timeline.