Page 91 of Breaking Sanity
She goes to put her middle finger down, but I snatch it with my other hand. I bring the tip of her finger to my mouth and rest it between my teeth. Her pupils dilate slightly, her sweet lips part as she sucks in a few ragged breaths. Her warm minty breath kisses my skin, egging me to add pressure to her digit. When she tries to remove her finger, that is when I bite all the way down. The bone starts to bend, so I release her finger leaving her clutching her hand to her chest. Pure rage with a hint of lust mingles together in her wide eyes.
“He will if you don’t play nice,” I state.
“Well, if your idea of playing nice is almost biting off my finger, then I always play nice.” She closes the space between us, causing me to lean down. I get a closer look at her beautiful amber marbles. Yes, the rage and lust still linger but the defiance with a hint of a challenge shines through.
“I dare you to try and break a bone of mine.”
“Oh I was referring to biting your dick off and making you match your sweet little brother. You guys cantotally trauma bond over lost..” She steps back and her eyes land on my junk, raising her eyebrow in amusement, and clicking her tongue, “members.”
“Get on your knees and try, Butterfly,” I order, letting my own eyebrow lift in amusement. Her playful stare morphs into annoyed anger.
Let’s fight fire with fire, Butterfly.
Behave Caine. She isn’t fully ours.
“I will never willingly get on my knees for you.”
“You keep saying that.” I smile at her. “But we both know that’s not true.”
I turn and walk away from her.
Making a show of pulling Baron’s desk chair out, I spin it to face her. Popping open the button on my pants, I plop down on the chair, patting my lap commanding her to come to me.
Her response is to back up towards the bed and sit down. She raises the bottom of the shirt to rest on her upper thigh. Biting her lip, she leans forward placing her hand between her parted thighs resting it on the edge of the bed,then the bitch wiggles her finger at me in a come here motion.
“You don’t want to play this game, Alley,” I warn.
“Crawl to me, Pretty Boy,” she smirks.
“Alley, don’t,” Vaughn warns.
“Oh Vaughny Vaughn, you can join him on your hands and knees, but I am gonna need to hear you bark like you want it.”
She is very amused with herself, and she knows she is pushing it. I am just not sure which one of us will jump her first. I’m guessing it will be me before him.
I have dreamt all week about burying myself inside her. It got so bad one night, I couldn’t take it anymore. A man can only fuck his hand so many times before he snaps, and I am ambidextrous so it’s double. For the first time, I spent the night fucking Piper in every position I could think of. Hell, I even caved and had sex with Mel. She honestly does nothing for me; I couldn’t even stay hard. It was pathetic at best. She even tried to blow me but that girl’s gag reflex is so bad she nearly threw up.
To be clear, I’m not a fan of touching any of the claims. They don’t do it for me. Never have. This past week though, the need for a release became unbearable. I have stayed hidden for almost a decade, so you can imagine the built-up sexual frustration. Let’s just say, fucking Piper and even trying to fuck Mel didn’t come close to taking the edge off. It made me miss Alley’s mouth. Now the way she goes down on me, that’s a fucking addiction.
One you robbed me of!
Did I shut Nik out of my play time with Alley? Yes, I did. I knew he would try to talk me out of punishing her, so I put him in time-out. His morals are really fucked. He totally went overboard with Michelle in solitary yet tries to put the reins on me with Alley. Dude is way worse than I am. Seriously, I should be the dominant personality, like in high school.
I let him and Vaughn have their little alone time on occasion, but I was always front and center for the rest of it. They have a bond that I would rather not fuck with. If they wish to have alone time, then I’ll give them alone time. Plus, Vaughn doesn’t know about me.
“Get dressed Alley.” I hop to my feet, zipping up my pants.
“Why,” she asks.
“I am taking you somewhere.”
Far, far, far away! For at least the next several hours. I’m serious Caine, get her the fuck away from here.
Nik has been pushing that since we got in the room, which is strange to me. Though when it comes to Alley, he is a ball of what the absolute fuck strange. But I don’t disagree with getting her away from this place. As I am not complaining about meeting her or getting her on her knees even if it was excessive, I don’t think she should be here. I wasn’t lying when I said I was going to make her fall in love with me, but I don’t think I could stand by and watch someone fucking hurt her. Neither of us could. It’s strange how my little red Butterfly has changed our outlook.
“Nikolas.” Vaughn’s tone is tight.
“Get your men to go with us,” I say, patting him on the shoulder. I have an idea, and I just semi want to torture those two. Can’t say seeing their reactions to her coming forBaron and Gunner wasn’t entertaining, but I want to see how they will react when she cums for me.
