Page 102 of Wicked Games

Both twins have their attention fixed on him, but William’s gaze keeps returning to me and Felix.

“I’m sure,” he says quickly.

“Then you won’t mind if we take a look around your room.” Jax snaps the blade closed and slips it into his pocket.

“Yeah, no problem,” William says quickly, relief washing over his features.

“And your phone.” Jace flips his knife closed and rolls the handle over his knuckles.

“And computer,” Felix adds, his voice low and thready as he clenches around my finger.

“And computer.” Jace shoots Felix a smirky smile. “Anything else you want us to do to him?”

“Your wish is our command,” Jax adds. “Just say the words and we’ll make it happen.”

“Anything?” Felix asks and pushes back against my finger so I slip deeper inside him.

“Anything,” the twins say together.

Felix tips his head back and meets my gaze. “What do you think, big brother?” he asks, a smile tilting his full lips. “You want a few minutes with him so you can show him exactly what happens when someone fucks with you?”

I can’t stop myself from dropping a quick kiss against his lips. “You wanna see me fuck him up?”

He nods and licks his lips.

My dick pulses against his back, and I peck another kiss against his lips. “I hope you know what you’re asking for,” I say, a hint of warning in my voice. “Once I give into my anger, the only way to turn it off is to let it burn out. So if you don’t want me to kill him, I’m gonna have to get the rest of it out somehow.” I rub my finger over his prostate to let him know exactly what I mean. “Tell me what you want, kitten, and it’s yours.”

He jams his hips back so I sink all the way inside him and immediately rocks his hips so he’s fucking himself on my finger. “Do it. Make him pay, then makemepay.”

“The gentleman has spoken.” Jace grabs William under one arm and hauls him up. “On your feet.”

William tries to pull out of Jace’s grip, but Jax grabs him by the throat, stopping his struggles in their tracks.

“Hey, kid?” Jace calls. “Do you care if we fuck him up first, or do you want us to wait until after your man has his turn?”

“Wait until Killian is done,” he calls back, still rocking on my finger so I’m sliding in and out of his tight passage. “Then you can do whatever you want to him.”

William lets out a pathetic gurgle when Jax lets go of his throat. His fear-filled eyes lock on me and Felix as the twins step away to give me some space.

I press a quick kiss against Felix’s temple and gently pull my finger out of him. He whimpers at the loss, but he’s smiling as I slip out from behind him.

“Please,” William begs as I roll my neck and shoulders to loosen up.

“Please, what?” I flex my hands a few times and let the anger and rage that’s been simmering under my skin since I discovered Felix missing from my room once again fill me.

“Don’t.” He takes a stumbling step back.

“Don’t what?” I step closer to him.

“I’m sorry,” he whispers, his eyes filling with tears.

“And what are you sorry for?”

“For everything.”

“Not good enough.” I take two steps closer to him.

He scrambles back until he slams into the wall behind him.

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