Page 75 of Fighting My Demons

He feels so much bigger than Blaine or Xavier, and I fight the urge to look down, knowing I don't want to honestly know if his cock’s changed when he did. Latham chuckles against my lips.

"You definitely don't want to look down," he mumbles before kissing me deeper.

I press my weight down on him, taking in the head of him, and I jerk back as part of him slips inside my tight confines. A strangled gasp leaves me, and I try to pull away when Latham grips my neck tighter, and his other hand grabs my hip and slams me down on him, impaling me on his cock.

He swallows my pained, strangled scream as my eyes well with tears. I remain still, and Latham's lips move to my neck when I felt Xavier's hand cup my pussy before he rubs my clit with his fingertips in a circular motion, relieving some of the pain.

I moan as his fingers move quicker, and I feel Latham's cock twitch inside me when my walls clench around him. His cock becomes slick in his juices, and I roll my hips against Xavier’s fingers.

"That's it. Good girl," Latham growls as I move quicker, riding on his massive length.

Latham's hand on my hip tightens, and he slams me down on him, moving me quicker. I feel myself climbing higher when the hand on my neck starts to heat, the pain slivering like tendrils down my neck. Then I feel hands move to my hips and the bed dips between Latham's legs.

Lips brush my shoulder, and I look over my shoulder with half-hooded eyes to see Xavier. He pecks my lips when I feel his magic slip over me, and the head of him presses against my ass. I turn back to Latham as pleasure makes my stomach tighten and my skin heat. My airy moans fill the quiet room when I feel something move between my cheeks before Xavier shoves his finger inside me, working it in and stretching me. My head rolls forward, and my walls constrict around Latham, making him groan before I feel his finger leave me before he pushes the tip in. I rock my hips against Latham, taking in Xavier inch by pleasurable inch when he slams into me. At the same time, I jolt as searing pain radiates through my neck, making me grit my teeth.

My body tenses when I feel lips brush mine and a hand tug my hair back. Blaine kisses me while Xavier rams into me. The sensations are so different that I am struggling to focus on anyone. Pleasure and pain ripple through me while the heat of Latham's hand bleeds into my neck and hip. Latham's lips latch onto my nipple while Blaine's tongue assaults my mouth, stroking every inch with his tongue, tasting all of it.

I moan into his mouth when Latham's mouth moves up my neck. His hand on my hip rocks me against him while Xavier slams into me, and I feel the first flutter as my stomach twists and coils as my orgasm nears.

My clit pulsates, and my pussy grips Latham, when I am thrown over the edge violently. Blaine lets me go, and I scream my release when Latham's lips crash against mine.

His tongue moves across my teeth, and his hand on my neck moves slightly, allowing his thumb to hold my mouth open when fire so hot rages up my throat, and I thrash. Feeling like my entire body has been engulfed in lava. My throat scorches so badly that my scream dies out, and I forget the pain on my skin.

I can only focus on the blistering pain that sears through my chest and up my throat when it suddenly stops and is replaced with an ice-cold sensation that doesn't extinguish the burn but creates another one as it writhes through my chest.

Despite the agony, my orgasm still pulsates, and as he pulls away, I feel like I am floating. Latham pecks my lips, and I feel Xavier shove into me again before stilling, and so does Latham. I can feel both their seeds filling and coating me as I feel weightless, like I am floating and having some strange, out-of-body experience.

My eyes flutter as I fight the urge to pass out, and I can feel my sweat rolling down my skin.

"Is it gone?"

I see Latham nod, though he is blurry just before my eyes shut.

"So who was it?" one of them asks .

My heart beats erratically at his words as I am plunged into oblivion.

"Leviathan."

Chapter Forty-Five

The sound of my phone blaring pulls me from my sleep, the phone vibrating on the bedside table. Feeling extremely sluggish, I reach over, my hand coming in contact with a warm chest belonging to Blaine.

Latham groans, pulling a pillow over his head, and I sit up, leaning over Blaine and Xavier to snatch my phone. I quickly answer it before sliding off the bed when I notice it is Addie.

Yawning, I walk into the kitchen. "Hello?"

"Ah, finally. I have rung a few times," her cheery voice says.

"Sorry," I mumble, flicking the kettle on and rubbing my eyes.

I pull the phone from my ear and check the time. It is midday.

What the hell? I slept nearly the entire day away.

"I know you're on leave, but is there any chance you could come in? The tech team has been working all night, but one of the servers crashed, and we have lost everything," Addie says.

I try to make sense of her words. Why am I so tired? Tech team, work. Come in. My brain feels so foggy.