Thwack.
I stare down at Trinity, at the look of rapture on her face, and I know she’s not faking. The moment I set foot in her tiny room at Saint Amos, I knew she was a freak.
I bust in there, and she looked up at me like I’d opened God’s bedroom window. But I get that a lot. And that’s not what did it for me. I knew the second I threw her up against that closet door that she was hot for me.
Not like she was one step away from spreading her legs or anything. It was more…subtle than that. It was the way she looked at my mouth, how her breath turned into a little pant. Like she was terrified of what I was about to do to her…but she couldn’t wait for me to start.
She loved what the four of us did to her the day we took her virginity. She flourished under our hands and our mouths and our cocks like a fern unfurling after the snow melts.
Now she’s here, eyes fluttering as Apollo leaves stripes on her ass, and it’s perfect.
Everything about this moment is perfect.
I don’t know how long it will stay this way…but I’ll be praying every night that it’s forever.
Chapter Twenty-Seven
Rube
It’s like I snap out of a trance when Trinity murmurs, “Stop.”
Apollo lets up immediately. I don’t think he got in more than eight or so shots, but every blow to Trinity’s ass was torture for me, so I can’t imagine what he was going through.
I wanted to stop him. I wanted to grab her and wrap my arms around her and then fuck up everyone who’d been watching and not helping her escape that belt.
But she wanted this.
And I don’t know how I’m supposed to feel about that.
Apollo’s chest rises and falls as he looks up at us each in turn, like he’s also just waking up. He drops the belt and moves away, eyes widening when he sees his own hard dick.
Why is he so surprised? No mortal man could have heard the sounds Trinity made and not have a fucking hard-on. We’re all hard—even Zach.
I expect her to start sucking his cock. She was teasing him the entire time anyway, she might as well. I’d be happy to watch.
But then she pushes up onto her hands and knees, and turns to look at me. Her eyes are a dark bronze, her cheeks flushed, her lips gleaming. She licks them, and I quickly focus on her eyes again, like she’d caught me watching porn.
“Do you want to fuck me?” she asks, voice breathy, unsteady.
I can barely speak but I manage to get out a rough, “Yes.”
“How badly?” Another slow lick of her pink tongue over her gleaming lips.
“Very fucking badly.”
“Want to know how much I want you?” she murmurs.
In that moment, it’s as if no one else exists. Everything—everyone—else fades away as she leans closer.
We are all barely more than a foot away from her and Zachary. I can feel the warmth of her body. Zach’s.
I take my hand off his throat, and he coughs—just once. But I’m still holding him back, away from Trinity, because if he lunges at her I might kill him.
Which makes no sense, because I’m not a jealous man. But I guess I’ve just learned the extent of my patience.
It’s most certainly run out.
“Rube?” she whispers.
“Yes,” I say, after clearing my throat. “Tell me.”
She shakes her head. Turns her shoulder to me. And then she lies back against Zachary.
I can’t stop the growl. And Zachary looks over at me like he doesn’t like the sound of it.
Trinity lifts her knees and kicks up on the bed, so her ass is on Zach’s stomach. His head is beside hers now, which means he can easily kiss her if he wants, but at least his cock is far away from her pussy.
That should make me feel better, but it doesn’t.
It’s still closer than mine is.
She glances away from me, to Cass, putting her finger in her mouth and chewing on it like she’s suddenly shy. Perhaps she is, because it’s only when Cass slides a hand over her knee and urges her leg to the side that she opens them.
Apollo lets out a groan. Trinity looks at him, and cocks her head to the side. “Swap with Rube,” she says.
For a second I almost feel sorry for him, especially when his face crumples with dismay. But he had a solid view of her ass and pussy while he was belting her.
My turn now.
I’m in front of her a second later.
Cass urges her leg open a little wider, and Apollo does the same with her other leg.
Revealing the light fuzz of hair on her mound and the dark pink slit between her legs I’m dying to shove my cock into.
“Fuck,” I murmur.
And then Zach slides his hands down her stomach. My eyes fly to his, my teeth gritted. But I can’t stop him. He can do what he wants, unless Trinity says otherwise.
And thank God, she does.
She clucks her tongue. Apollo and Cass grab his wrists and wrench his fingers off her belly. He moves under her, pressing his lips into a line as if he can’t bear to have her on top of him anymore.
And that makes Trinity giggle.
I hope to hear that sound every day for the rest of my life.
She slides her hand down her stomach, locking eyes with me again as she strokes her fingers over her pussy. Even without touching her, I can see how wet she is.
How badly do I want to fuck her?
More than there are atoms in the universe.
She lifts her hand and presses it to Zachary’s lips. “Lick,” she commands him.
And the greedy bastard does just that. And then groans like he’s sipped ambrosia.
“See?” she whispers, dragging her fingers through her soaked pussy again. “That’s how badly I want you to fuck me.”
My jaw bunches, and my cock throbs. I grab it at the base, trying to hold it still, trying to throttle it into submission. Trinity’s eyes flutter down, and I feel her gaze on my dick as if she’s stroking me.
“What the actual fuck are you waiting for?” Cass demands. “Because if you don’t have your cock inside her in the next second, it’ll be mine.”
“I don’t want to—”
“Hurt me?” she cuts in. “Do you think it’ll hurt more than the belt?” She glances up at Apollo. “Would you like to belt me again?”
Zach lets out a soft, “Fuck,” like he can’t even handle the thought. And from the way his cock starts bobbing, I’m thinking he won’t be able to control himself much longer.
So I shift up the bed. I wrench Zach’s legs aside, splitting them open as wide as Trinity’s so I can get closer to her.
I lean over her, my hands brushing Zachary’s ribs, and press my mouth to hers.
I should be happy with our kiss. It’s fierce and ravenous…but my dick falls against her stomach, and the feel of her satin skin against my dick fills me with an insatiable lust.
It’s not enough.
It will never be.
“Make sure she’s really wet though,” Cass says. “Don’t want to rip her in two.”
There’s a laugh in his voice. I lean back, and look down as he trails his fingers over Trinity’s stomach.
Her belly flutters at that touch. She gasps when Cass squeezes her clit, and then groans when he slides his fingers inside her.