Page 53 of Locked Souls
Bast grips her hips, making her bounce on my dick, and I grunt. Chastity looks over her shoulder, and I can't get over how perfect she is.
There's a slight sheen to her skin, her lips are puffy and her eyes are glazed with lust.
“I want this, baby girl, but I think, tonight, I'm just going to join Jonas,” he mumbles. I hear the cap of the lube snap open before I feel the cool liquid dripping down my balls.
“Oh, yes, please, Bastian!” Chastity moans loudly, and I grip her throat, bringing her lips back to mine to shut her up.
Slowing my thrusts, I wait until Bast is lined up alongside me. I may have only ever been with one guy—Ash—but Bast likes to toe the line at times.
Fucking the same girl, loving her in so many ways, all of our swords have crosses a time or two. Even Levi's. Though he gets possessive, and it's a rare occasion when he shares with us.
“Take a deep breath, baby. Fuck, you take my cock so well. Pulling me deep, beside your other boyfriend.” Bast continues to talk dirty, and the way Chastity clenches and drips down my thighs has me close to the edge.
Pulling her lips from mine, I reach up and untie her wrists, so Bast can manipulate her into whatever position he wants.
“Oh, God, shit,” Chastity mumbles as I thrust my hips quicker, and Bast follows my lead.
“So perfect, taking her men, claiming them, baptizing them in her juices.”
“Fuck,” I grunt when Chastity digs her nails into my chest, drawing blood. Bast laughs as he grabs her hair into a tight knot, pulling it until her back arches and I can see our cocks moving into her tight hole.
Leaning up, I suck on her nipple, not caring that her milk is getting all over us and making a mess.
That's what showers are for, and doing laundry.
“Fuck, baby girl, your squeezing me so tight, I'm seeing stars,” I mumble, my vision starting to blacken with how hard I'm try to hold off my orgasm.
“I need her to come, Bast.” I grunt and moan when his hand brushes my balls, playing with her clit.
“Shit, Bast, Jonas, ummmm.” Chastity bites her bottom lip hard, then arches her back and squirts all over us.
“Holy fuck,” I roar, cumming hard and deep inside of her, praying that maybe this time she will have my baby.
Bast follows me, then collapses on top of us both, and I laugh.
“Damn, J, maybe we should have gagged you,” Bast grumbles, then yawns.
Chastity giggles until they turn back to sobs, and I pull her closer to me, holding her tightly. Bast rolls off of us and opens the door, moving to the bathroom for some washcloths.
“Shhh, baby girl, it's going to be okay. We will find Tempest and bring her home,” I coo to her and she sniffles.
“She's a part of me, Jonas. I can't lose her. She's more than a sister, she's my soulmate.”
I hold her as she cries, and Bastian attempts to clean us up. Giving up, he reaches under her and picks her up, bringing her into the shower.
I lay still for a few more minutes, thinking about what I can do to help Ash get Tempest back.
Jacob mentioned having an ally, but needed someone to drive to see them. Maybe I can do that.
I'm not meant for war, but I will do whatever possible to keep my family safe.
“Are you sure about this?” Levi asks again for the hundredth time. I swear, he's called me every ten minutes since I left the Academy this morning.
“Yes. How is she?”
“Sad. Worried. She's scared you're going to be kidnapped next. You really should have had one of us go with you, Jonas. Sneaking out before we woke up was stupid.”
Sighing, I roll down my window for some fresh air, and breathe in the coastal scent.