I nod. "Please, Kai. Ruin me."
Oh fuck. I need him more than I've needed anything in my entire life. Teasing me, he applies slight pressure on my clit, but it's not enough. "More..."
"Shhhh, baby. I want every person in this room to know that you're ours, but nobody gets to hear your sweet sounds but us. So, unless you want this room bathed in blood you'll be quiet." Kai admonishes.
Gunner grunts his approval, and pulls my hair back so that he can give me a chaste kiss. "You're both crazy."
They've turned me into this sex starved monster, and I deserve to be sated. Rolling into his hand, I try to create more of that sweet friction, but he takes his hand away.
"Kai..." I whine, I beg, I want.
Finally, like a fallen angel granting mercy to his willing victim, he runs his hand down my wet slit. "Oh—huh."
Ruthlessly, two of his fingers pound inside of me. He sets a fierce pace, and Gunner covers my mouth to shield the moans, because there is no keeping me quiet.
Thank God the volume is turned up to what has to be its highest setting for the video projection. I'm going to fail this class, I've paid attention to nothing.
I move my hips in perfect succession with my stepbrother's hand, and when I look down at how our bodies are joined my dam breaks. I cry out my pleasure into Gunner's hand. They'll be the death of me, but I could think of worse ways to go.
Exhausted, I fall back into my seat. Gunner gives me no time to recuperate as he kneels before me. His lustful gaze sweeps overme. "You look so beautiful, Little Lamb. Lean back and enjoy the ride, because I'm starving."
Coyly, I look up at him through my lashes. I'm shyer with him than I am Kai. I love that I can be different parts of myself with both of them.
Never taking his gaze away from mine, he sucks on my clit reverently before licking the full length of my pussy.
My body buzzes with excitement. I'm already on the brink of another orgasm. I try, and fail to prolong this time with him, but when he bites down on my clit I lose the battle.
Thankfully, Kai is there to capture my scream with his lips. My body convulses against them both from the sheer intensity of it all. They know my every need.
They're my biggest supporters, and even bigger distractors. Hopefully, there won't be a quiz on this short film.
TWENTY-EIGHT
Don't Touch Me Again
What did I ever see in Leo? It's like trying to find a Louis Vuitton at the Dollar Store.
-Presley
Accordingto the whispers of the staff, they still have no leads on who killed Sierra Rose, or the others.
From the crime scene, they have figured out that the other girls were killed at another location and brought here to the Asylum. The self proclaimed Queen of Wonderland's heart was taken while she was still alive though.
It's been a wild 72 hours, the killer has escalated. Two more bodies have been found, and my stepbrothers have barely let me out of their sight.
Bathroom time is my only form of “me time” now, and thankfully it’s my current situation. I needed a tiny break from theirintensity today. They don’t play around when it comes to protecting me.
Thank God Kai has at least given me this little bit of privacy. He takes his title as head guard dog very seriously.
If I wasn't so tired, I'd be scared of what I see in the mirror. I've worked late with the guys every night and I've had to study for midterms in between. I'm exhausted, and it shows.
There’s movement out of the corner of my eye, but his hand covers my mouth before I see his reflection. "Shhh. I won't hurt you. Please hear me out."
Shaking my head, I elbow him in the ribs.
"How the hell did you get in here, Leo? This is a locked facility."
While I don't whisper, I do keep my voice to a minimum. Kai is outside the door, and he will flip his shit if he finds out Leo is in here.
