Page 47 of Bound By Ruin

What is this, roast Thanatos hour?

Ruin dips his head between Celia’s thighs and lifts her leg higher for better access to her sweet center.Fuck me. He’s going to be as ravenous as the rest of them now that he’s had a taste.

Celia’s voice pitches higher as she writhes over my head. “Ohmygod,” she cries, “Ruin!”

“That was her!” Rebel cheers, laughing. “Fuck me, man. She must beloud.” A pause, then, “Tell us where you are. It’s not fair for you to keep it a secret.”

I swallow hard as Celia’s cries grow in intensity, my dick damn near breaking my zipper open. I take steady breaths as she finally comes, her moan so loud that my balls draw up. Hissing through my teeth, I shove my hand down my pants and squeeze my dick at the base to keep from coming. I shouldn’t have the discipline of a goddamn teenager, for fuck’s sake.

With a growl, I calm the raging hormones trying to tear open the floodgates, successfully keeping my baser instincts at bay. Exhaling harshly, I clench my eyes shut and try to shake myself out of it.

My cock refuses to listen, standing at full attention and forcing me to consider the alternative: rubbing one outreallyquickly.

Celia takes deep breaths above me. “Don’t ever do that again,” she tells Ruin. I can picture her glaring at him, her cheeks all flushed with equal parts embarrassment and satisfaction. She wiggles to try to free her hands. “Youbitme!”

Grunting, Ruin cuts through the knot at her wrists and loosens the ribbon. “You liked it.”

I should move.

I should really,reallymove.

She’s going to roll over and see me. She’ll scream all over again at the depraved pervert jerking off to the sound of her voice, unable to stop himself as he strokes his fat cock to the fantasies in his head of her slamming down on his cock, her tits bouncing with each hard thrust of his hips, pistoning in and out at breakneck speed, ready to fucking explode?—

The tiniest sound catches in my throat as I come all over my fist, like I’ve done a hundred times now, catching my load in my boxers like the fucking animal I am. My cock softens, but only marginally, my balls aching for another release.

Fuck me.

One isn’t enough anymore. I need to busttwogoddamn loads to empty my balls. I suck in a breath, still agonizing over my situation, when Celia suddenly rolls onto her side.

Our eyes meet through the net.

She gasps likeshe’sthe one caught masturbating to her brothers’ lover, not the other way around. “Th-Thanatos!” she shrieks, stumbling as she tries and fails to move. The net dips with every push of her hands and knees, with Ruin sitting back, content to watch her struggle.

I tear my eyes away from the teeth marks on her tits to stare into the distance, then at the hand still buried in my pants.Shit.I quickly extricate my hand with a grimace and, without thinking, wipe the cum on my pant leg. “I, uh, came to find you.”

Ruin suddenly snaps the sharp end of the knife against the holes in the net, quickly cutting themselves free. Celia shrieks as she falls straight into my arms, slamming against my chest. I catch her easily, ensuring that she isn’t injured from damn near slamming into the floor. Her warmth is a welcome balm to the ache in my heart—if only for a moment. She jerks away from me as soon as her feet touch the ground. Unsteadily, she tumbles backward into Ruin’s chest, my younger brother snaking his arms around her waist the moment their bodies collide.

“You—What are you doing here? Why were you—” Celia’s eyes flick down to my crotch, her face burning deep crimson.

I quickly avert my eyes and clear my throat. “I came to make sure you were safe.”

“Oh,you came, alright.” Her eyes flash, and she pulls away from Ruin to jab my chest with her index finger. “Is that what you are, Thanatos? A stalker? Are you using me to get your rocks off?” Huffing, she crosses her arms to cover her chest. “Get a fucking girlfriend, then! Okay? Can you do that?”

I glare at her, the spitfire of a woman too wrapped up in her own problems to see mine. “I can’t,” I grind out, my teeth clenched so hard that my jaw hurts. “I fuckingcan’t, Celia.”

She doesn’t back down, too amped up on adrenaline or pride. “Why the hell not? You’re—look at you!” She laughs, a loud burst of air in the cavernous space, and shakes her head. “You could have anyone here tonight, you know that? Any woman in that casino wouldgladlytake you home. So, what are you doing here?” She unlatches her arms to shove my chest, no longer shy about being naked in front of me. “What are youstilldoing here, Thanatos? Because I’m?—”

“Infuriating,” I growl, cutting her off. My heartbeat pounds in my ears as weeks of frustration and anger rise up within me. “You areinsufferable. Always whining about your goddamn business, walking around half-naked all the time, driving meinsanewith the sound of your fucking voice?—”

She bristles. “Like you’re a fucking peach!” She growls with her own frustration. Pitching her voice lower, she says, “I’m so big and macho, with my huge muscles and girthy cock; I like to throw girls around and pretend that I’m not grinding into their ass all morning, rocking the biggest hard on of my life! I can’t wait to shove her against a wall and lecture her aboutcontrolling her body, when I can’t even control my own!” Her eyes burn with a fire so hot that I feel it down to my toes, my entire body igniting from her flames. “You’re such a self-righteous asshole!”

I grind my teeth, feeling my own fire burn inside my chest. “You’re a fucking tease!”

“I’m not the one throwing myself at you!”

“Maybe not, but you don’t tell me to stop, either! If you had told me ‘no’ even once—just once, Celia—then maybe I could get you out of my head. Just say no. Tell me that you don’t want me. Go on, say it!”

She narrows her eyes and purses her lips. “Fine.” Stepping up to me, she bumps my chest with her own, pressing her body against mine. “I don’t want you,” she growls, then she says it for a second time. “Idon’twant you.” Her eyes flick down to my lips for a split second. “I don’t.”

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