Page 114 of Sin

Thirty-Four

MALICE

Merri feeding was one of the most satisfying things I’d ever witnessed, and that was saying something. I designed complex viruses out of nothing. I brought down entire civilizations with nothing but a simple sneeze. I was feared by all and embraced by none. But watching this woman blossom and open for us, feeling her as she took down my walls with nothing but a softly uttered plea, was more powerful than anything I’d ever created.

We’d done this dance before, her and I. So I already knew that she’d need to be able to tap into my emotions for this to work. I didn’t think I’d ever be comfortable sharing them with my brothers, but whether it had been earned or not, she’d shown me I’d be safe with her. At least in this.

It was always possible she’d turn around and use it against me later when she’d gotten what she needed from me. That certainly had been my experience with past partners, but the train had already left the station, and there was no stopping it now.

I couldn’t resist touching her, not when her breasts were on offer and so close. Trailing my fingertip over the swell of oneperfect globe, I grinned at the way she arched into my touch. I circled the dusky bud of her nipple and then pinched her hard enough to elicit a soft cry.

Leaning my head down to put my mouth by her ear, I murmured, “Be a good girl and open your mouth, hellcat. I have something for you.”

A barely discernible whimper escaped her as she obeyed, and my fist flew over my cock as I finally gave into the building pleasure. The first jet of my cum hit her bottom lip, the rest painting her tongue and chin. Using my thumb, I pushed my gift a little deeper into her mouth.

“Don’t waste it.”

Merri came with a cry, her body undulating as she rocked against Sin’s hand. Chaos roared loud enough to rival the thunder outside, but I was too focused on the sight of my seed dripping from the side of her mouth.

“Swallow it. Put it where it belongs.”

Her eyes fluttered open and found mine, her throat working beneath my hand as she did as I’d commanded. “Such a good girl.”

I’d been so focused on her that I hadn’t even noticed if or when the other two finished. Chaos obviously had, but I hadn’t the foggiest what Grim and Sinclair had been doing at the end there.

“Is everyone okay?” Merri asked, sitting up and taking a long, slow breath.

She looked like her normal self again, all vibrance and vitality. The embodiment of health.

Sin caressed her thigh. “I think the real question is whether you’re okay.”

“You all took such good care of me. I’m so okay.”

All of us? I risked a glance at Grim, who was standing now, hands balled into fists at his sides, a large damp splotch on histrousers. Chaos’s chest was splattered in drying cum as well, and he snagged his shirt off the floor before he wiped up the evidence of what we’d done. It was less clear what Sin had done with his release. For all I knew, he could have finished in a Kleenex.

They should have been smarter, like me. I’d fed her in more ways than one.

“Thank you,” she said, her expression as earnest as her voice. “I can’t tell you how much I appreciate you doing that for me. Once we get the power back, I’ll be better about managing my feeding.”

“Or you could continue utilizing the resources at your disposal,” Sin suggested.

Merri’s eyes flicked from me to Grim, her cheeks a rosy pink. “I don’t want to be a burden. You don’t have?—”

“If you finish that sentence, Red, I’m going to take you over my knee, and I promise you’re not going to enjoy it.”

Merri pressed her thighs together, visibly squirming.

“Don’t be so sure about that,” I murmured.

“Only a brat would enjoy making you do that. Is she a brat, Chaos?” Grim asked.

“Why are you asking a question you already know the answer to?”

Grim chuckled. “Just making sure we’re all on the same page.”

“I’m not always a brat,” Merri said, a little pout in her voice.

“Okay, kitten,” Sin said, giving her knee a pat.