Page 26 of Sinner
“Better be careful, Nixie,” West teased wickedly, noting he’d finally caught on to the whole scheme. “If you wake him, he won’t help you. He’ll join in.”
Shit.
“You’ve been hiding long enough, don’t you think?” West drew his attention off of the sleeping Lake and back his way, his cock pummeling Nix’s hole aggressively, as if trying to force him to loudly wail and wake the other Demon. “It’s okay, babe, I know what you need now. Forget about all of it. Forget everything else. There’s just this. Us. You, me, my cock, and that ribbed piece of metal sticking out of your adorable dick.”
“Shut up.” He wasn’t adorable. Damn it.
“Pouting?” West chuckled. “You’re asking for it now, aren’t you?”
“No! Wait, I—” Nix squeezed his eyes closed as West draped himself over him, settling an elbow at either side of his head, and went wild.
His hips jackhammered, his cock forcing itself so deep into Nix he saw stars. With every stroke, his already abused prostate was rubbed against, and his dick tapped West’s firm stomach, the sounding rod sending odd vibrations skittering through him.
It wasn’t long before Nix was sobbing and tugging mindlessly at his bindings. He struggled to close his legs, but West’s body kept him splayed open, pinned and forced to receive his rock-hard member over and over again.
It was everything Nix had asked of Yejun outside and then some, because West knew what he was doing.
West knew how to make it hurt just enough to be pleasurable. Knew how to pit discomfort against euphoria.
“Tell me you’re mine, Nixie,” his gruff voice suddenly commanded, gusts of warm breath blowing across Nix’s damp brow. He drove his cock in all the way and gyrated, laughing when Nix’s sounds got louder. “I can feel my head pushing into your stomach. Can you?” He glanced down between them pointedly. “There’s a bulge, right here.”
Nix gasped when he pressed a palm to the spot just beneath his navel. “Don’t!”
“Tell me,” he repeated.
“I’m yours!” Nix would say anything to get this to stop, to be able to come. His entire body was so tightly wound, he felt like he’d snap at any moment. “West!”
“His, huh?” The sound of Lake’s low drawl from only a couple of feet away had Nix freezing.
Well, freezing as best he could while still being fucked so viciously.
He didn’t want to, but Nix forced his head to loll to the side so he could see Lake. The breath caught in his lungs when he was met with a possessive gleam in those familiar green eyes.
“Looks like someone needs a lesson in sharing,” Lake drawled, a second before his hand reached over and his pointer finger looped through the small ring at the end of the wicked sex toy.
“What are you—” Nix’s back bowed and he let out a scream when Lake dragged the toy out of his slit. Before itcould fully exit him, it was shoved back in, the sensations of being stuffed and having hidden nerve endings stroked, sending sparks of electricity throughout his entire body.
Lake rolled closer and then nipped at Nix’s right nipple, grinning before rolling it between his teeth. When he sucked, he repeated his move with the sounding rod, chuckling darkly when Nix started convulsing.
“Good Light,” West tossed his head back and buried himself deep, “he’s practically squeezing my dick off right now.”
“He’s coming,” Lake supplied, forcing the sound back in and leaving it there, preventing Nix from shooting the load he needed to release.
“Please.” Nix wasn’t above begging at this point, struggling with his bonds in an attempt to reach out for Lake. The Imperial merely laughed at him and went back to teasing his nipples, sucking and biting them roughly as West continued to pound his hole. “You’re killing me!”
“You can take it.”
He violently shook his head. “No, no, I really can’t!”
The door opened suddenly and Yejun stepped in, freezing beneath the doorway when his eyes landed on the scene before him.
Nix didn’t even get the chance to come up with something to say, however, the Demon recovering far too quickly.
Yejun headed toward them, yanking his shirt over his head and tossing it to the side.
“Wait!” Nix didn’t think he could handle all three of them. This was already so much more than he’d expected.
“Lift him,” Lake ordered West, ignoring Nix’s protests, undoing the rope attaching him to the bed, but not to his own wrist. He pulled the sound free next and tossed it carelessly onto the bed, rising to his knees at the same moment West tugged Nix up.
