Page 15 of Borrowed
“You’re proud of me,” I whimpered.
He kissed the shell of my ear.
“Always.”He moaned, pressing me into the bed with Mila’s cold body.“Let me show you how much.”
I whimpered, letting Toby press me closer to Mila.His rough hands flipped me on my hands and knees.I could see Mila’s eyes.I could taste her memories.
“Show her you remember,” Toby said, his body, a concrete wall behind me, urging me closer to Mila, knocking my body onto hers.
“I do,” I whispered.“I do remember…”
And I did.
Her gasps.
Her whines.
Her thighs twitched on my arm.
Her breath was hot and fast and scared as she said my name, but her body wanted it.Her body came for me.For Toby.
At least, that was what Toby said.
I leaned down, pressing my mouth to her neck, breathing her in.She smelled like antiseptic and salt and silence.
My hips rocked backward into Toby’s touch.His two fingers inside me pushed deeper, slick and precise, curling just so.My mouth opened with a strangled moan, shaped like an ‘O,’ open and ready.
“Fuck,” I whimpered, grinding down harder on Mila’s cold chest.“I made her feel like this…”
“Now she makes you feel good,” Toby growled.
He slid his other hand up my spine, wrapping around my throat as I rode the space between death and memory.His chest pressed to my back, lips dragging across my ear.
“Look at what you did,” he hissed.“Look at her face while you come.Watch her eyes thank you from hell.”
I did.
And I broke.
Toby moved faster, his body grinding against mine, forcing me down until I was half-lying on Mila’s chest and hips.My stomach was jerking, my voice stuttering into sobs and wet cries.
Her cold skin against my thighs, Toby’s heat behind me, and heaven and hell clashing in my veins.
I came with a scream into her neck, biting down just to stay grounded.
And Toby…
He laughed.
Low.
Dark.
Proud.
“And there it is, my beautiful sister.Now she has said ‘thank you.’”
My jaw still ached where her ring caught me, but not hard enough to leave a bruise this time.She was smart about that.Always was.But my cheekbone throbbed, and I could taste iron when I bit the inside of my mouth.At least she stopped tonight.My skin was sore.
