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I growl, knowing we’re in this deep. Despite the sick bastards staring at us, I’m going to make sure she enjoys every fucking second of this. We both grin one last time before I devour her.
“Strip her bare,” Peter says as if giving instructions on how to build a piece of furniture.
I flip my head in his direction as a menacing growl leaves my lips.
He doesn’t look the least bit surprised or annoyed by my reaction. His face remains as blank and bored as ever.
“I can handle this without you barking orders at me every second.”
“True, but she needs to be tested. It’s even more vital now,” he replies.
I frown, not sure what has changed that makes testing her more important. But I know hesitating and arguing every point is moot. I’ll have to strip her. I’ll have to do a lot of things to her in front of them. I can’t fight the easy orders.
I turn my gaze back to Lilith and flash her my signature smile. Her eyes smile back with a sultry fire in them.
“Keep your eyes on me,” I say, before I lower my lips to hers.
Our tongues tangle, and our eyes stay open and on each other. I don’t want her closing her eyes and imagining what’s going on in the darkness. I want her looking at me.
My hand rests on her hip as I slowly trail up her bare skin to the sports bra she’s wearing. Her tongue lashes against mine, and I slip my hand under her bra, pushing it up over her swollen breasts and head. Pebbled nipples meet my fingers as I brush my thumb across the tip of one and then the other.
She gasps into my mouth as heat floods her core. Her hips roll to meet mine, and I feel myself harden even more beneath my pants. I don’t know how I’m only supposed to make her come, but I’ll have to behave until they all leave.
That is, if she even still wants me when this is over…
I lock onto that feeling of arousal, forcing the truth of what I’m doing out of my mind. My hands skim over her waist, hooking my fingers into her yoga pants and sliding them down and off her ankles until she’s bare in front of me.
I don’t hesitate, knowing the longer I stare at her glorious body, the better view I’m giving the others. And if I give them a moment to think, they’ll bark orders at me of vile things they want me to do to her.
My tongue sweeps around her soaked slit, tasting all the sweetness I’ve already spilled from her body with every kiss. Lilith’s eyes are honed into mine. I know I’m all she sees.
I’m going to make this quick. I’ll have her coming before the others even realize what’s happening. And then I’ll have reason to kick them all out when I’ve taken her first orgasm.
But they’ll be back. Round after round, milking this until the wedding day.
I push those disturbing thoughts out of my mind as her hands sink into my hair, pulling it loose from the bun. My glasses fall down my nose, making her chuckle softly.
The chuckle quickly turns into soft whimpers, edging closer to moans, and then my name hovers on her lips as I feel her getting close.
I slip a finger through her wetness, inching her closer to that bliss that will soon swallow her whole.
You’re so close, murderous one. So close. Come, and this can all be over. Come, and I’ll fuck you for real—over and over again in my bed until you’re so sore you can’t think straight. Come, release your orgasm. Don’t hold anything back, and this can end.
Her fingers dig deeper into my scalp, and her thighs tighten around my face, squeezing hard as she pants quickly. She’s seconds away—
“Stop,” Peter yells.
Stop? What?
I can’t stop. She’s so—
My head is yanked back, and my arms are pulled behind my back by two men. I’m forced to sit on the edge of the bed on my knees. I watch in horror as two men grab Lilith’s arms, holding her to the bed.
I try to shake the men off, until I see the gun aimed at Lilith’s head. I still immediately.
“What the hell is going on? I was supposed to taste her and give her an orgasm. That’s what I was doing. What the fuck is this?” I bark out; my anger is palpable, and my body is tense.
“This is a test, for both of you. You’ve grown fond of Lilith, boy, but she hasn’t gained our trust, not yet. Two of our men ended up dead, most likely because of her.”
