Page 97 of Eternal

Teal pulls back, noticing who I’m looking at.

“Don’t be shy.” I tuck her hair behind her ear and whisper in it, “I might not share you physically, Teal. But I have no problem reminding him who you belong to.”

She follows my gaze to where Jase is facing us through the parted crowd. He’s mid-conversation, but his eyes find her again and again.

I get it.

Teal is the center of gravity.

The focal point in which we’re all bound to orbit.

I skate my hand down her side and grab her thigh, hitching her leg up over my hip as I push her back into the giant cross.

Lifting my fingers to her mouth, I tap her lips. “Suck.”

Like a good little pet, she opens and sucks my fingers in. Her cheeks hollow as I drive them deeper, and her red lipstick paints a picture at my knuckles—one I plan to recreate on my cock later.

With my fingers nice and wet, I lower my hand between her legs and shimmy up her skirt enough to gain access without anyone being able to see anything.

My fingers sink into her soaked cunt, and there isn’t a person in the room who won’t know what I’m doing if they look over here. But I don’t give a fuck. I hope they all watch so they understand who she belongs to.

Teal’s head tips back, and her eyelashes flutter. “Declan.”

I lean in and bury my face in her neck, sinking my teeth into her soft flesh and giving her the hint of pain she needs to feel good. A bite to ground her in this moment so she doesn’t float away.

Music drowns out her scream, but I feel every vibration. Every flutter of her pussy squeezing my fingers as I pump them into her.

“Who’s the only person you belong to tonight, pet?” I lick her neck. “Tell me.”

I drive my fingers in deeper and rock the heel of my hand over her clit.

“You.” Her nails dig into my arms, breaking the skin.

“Exactly. Me.” I turn and look over at Jase, who’s watching Teal writhe against me. “Show him.”

Her pussy drips with my command. She squeezes me when her gaze meets Jase’s across the room, and she becomes the subject of her own sick fantasies. The one to lust after. The one to cherish.

“Show him who you belong to, Tealene.” I shove my body against her harder, pinning her to the cross. “Prove to him why that is never going to change.”

Teal shakes her head, mentally resisting, even as her body submits like the good girl she is. She doesn’t take her eyes off Jase, and I watch her expression change for him. I watch everything I’m doing to her paint her face, knowing he can see it.

He can want it.

He can wait and wish she was his.

But she’s mine.

And no matter what her pretty mouth says about how temporary this is, I’ll do something about that.

All around us, the party rages on. I’m sure more people than Jase are watching me fuck Teal with my fingers, but all I watch is her.

My piece of art.

My masterpiece.

Crimson-painted cheeks that brighten with the flick of my thumb over her clit.

Her pussy squeezes me as my fingers slip in and out. She’s on the ledge, and I hold her there, just for a moment. Long enough to appreciate that I’m the only one she trusts to take her to this place.

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