Page 139 of Their Blood Rite

I take Dorian’s hand. His fingers wrap around my throat, and he face fucks me hard. Harder than Shaw and more ruthless. It’s almost violent as he slams down my throat as far as he will go. Gagging and with tears streaming down my cheeks, he’s brutal.

But I love it, and Archie’s giving me everything I need to find my release and scream around Dorian.

They share my mouth, snatching me from each other as if desperate to feel me. As if starving for me.

Ronan’s the first to spill into my mouth, swearing as he climaxes. Archie strikes his tenth blow, and as soon as he does, I’m freed from Cole’s command.

But I don’t swallow. And I don’t stop. Keeping what he’s given me in my mouth, I take Dorian in my hand and work him hard, my lips apart and waiting.

He climaxes, too, and I take all he has to offer.

Dorian closes my mouth with his finger as Archie finds his release.

‘Command complete,’ Shaw says. They all stand and tuck themselves away.

I stand before Cole. The man I thought I loved. Who I once trusted more than anything. I was ready to give him everything. And he was ready to take everything from me. To kill me. To assault me.

Raging, he stares up at me.

‘You’re a disgusting whore,’ he spits with a trembling voice. He’s so furious, but the tears in his eyes are pain. I guess, in his own way, perhaps he still loved me as much as a monster like him can ever love someone.

I rest my hand over his heart.

And I spit everything in my mouth onto his face.

He roars in rage and disgust, looking at the sticky liquid seeping on his skin and dripping down those posh clothes of his.

‘You f-f-f-fucking bitch! You disgusting… fucking…’ He starts retching before violently throwing up on the floor.

Dorian places his finger over his doll, and Cole’s voice becomes mute. I simply look down at him.

‘If you ever use that against me again,’ I warn. ‘I will kill you. I will kill your coven. I will burn it all to the ground and dance in the flames.’ I tilt my head and force him to keep looking at me. ‘And I will fuck these men over your crispy corpse, Cole. Now, clean yourself up. It’s your turn to kneel soon.’

I wipe the corner of my lip and suck my finger clean before turning to the door.

‘I’ll tell everyone what she is!’ Cole warns. ‘I’ll tell the king, and you will never leave this castle.’

‘Do it,' Dorian shrugs. 'They’ll kill us, sure, but they will kill you and every member of your coven as well. You’re the ones who made a blood witch. A complete cull is what awaits you if her true identity is ever revealed. Mutual destruction. That’swhat we share. You keep our secret, and we’ll keep yours. We both survive.’

‘This isn’t over.’ Cole is shaking all over, utterly overcome with murderous rage but defeated by the truth. He can’t do shit. We can’t do shit. ‘You’ll regret this. All of you.’

‘Maybe,’ Shaw says. ‘But not today.’

Cole scoffs. ‘We’ll see.’

Archie hands me my chosen dress, a deviously proud smile on his lips, and Dorian holds the door open for me.

‘Thank you, My Lords,’ I say sweetly.

‘Our pleasure,’ Dorian smiles.

Chapter 22

The carriage rocks us back and forth as we travel through the woodland, and none of the guys have taken their eyes off me since we left the palace.

I’m personally amazed we’re leaving, considering everything that happened.

‘Why are you all looking at me like that?’ I ask finally.

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