Page 45 of Under Their Watch
“Oh, that was cold,” Theo chuckles.
Max recovers and shoves me over the arm of the couch before jerking my shorts and panties down. Rowan sits so that I am over his lap. I am grinning when Rowan grabs me by the hair and pulls my head back to look at him.
“Are you sure, Rhea?” Rowan asks softly.
“I need to get that feeling off my skin,” I admit. He nods to Max and Max responds by slamming his cock inside of my pussy. He uses so much force that it takes my breath away for a moment.
“Damn,” Anika giggle. “Keep taunting him and he might choke you too.”
“I don’t think he will last long enough to do more than grunt a few times before coming,” I choke out. Max starts to move, and it is immediately a punishing pace. “Oh, dear God….”
Rowan pulls his cock free, and I take him down my throat right away. “Fuck,” Rowan curses. I suck hard, but he pulls me off of him and moves to kneel. He doesn’t like that I took control, so he’s changing things up. Max keeps a tight grip on my waist as he continues to fuck me hard and deep. I have my hands on the seat of the couch so when Rowan shoves himself down my throat, I have no leverage to do anything other than take it.
“Is this what you wanted, Rhea?” Max growls. “Did you want someone to use you? Disrespect you?”
“Oh, but Daddy didn’t make her come,” Rowan says. Fuck, these men are filthy, and I love it. I love how cruel their words are andhow they are constantly checking my mental state, even subtly. Rowan pulls me up to roughly grip onto my chin. My makeup is a mess still, now it’s worse. “Greedy little whore just can’t help herself, huh?”
“Fuck,” I gasp When Max smacks my ass.
“Aww, too hard?” Rowan asks. “What do you want, Rhea?”
“Be mean,” I whisper. “Please.”
Rowan’s expression softens a bit, understanding that I am so overwhelmed that I need an escape. I feel familiarity to drown out the noise. He nods to Rowan before grabbing me and pulling me over to him. He lays back on the couch and forces me down onto his cock. “Fuck!” I yelp. He pulls me down to his chest and wraps his arms around my body before he starts to fuck me.
“Fuck. Oh, Fuck!” I yell out. “S-slow d-down.”
“Scream louder, whore,” Rowan growls quietly in my ear. “Go ahead.”
I have my face buried in his chest so when Max suddenly and aggressively surges into my ass, I scream. He and Rowan set in on fucking me while I beg them to go harder. Pain ripples through my belly, but I can’t stop the rapid-fire orgasms shaking through my body. I realize I’m crying when Rowan grabs my face and makes me look at him.
“You’re doing so well, Rhea,” he says.
“Harder,” I choke out. He smiles wickedly before wrapping his hands around my throat. I have leverage to apply or release pressure on my throat. Seconds later, Rowan lifts his hips more and I scream into his chest when he slams against my cervix. I lean into his hold on me and I can’t breathe. They hammer into me and the world finally slips away. Nothing can hurt me like this.
“There ya go. Good girl, Rhea. Come for us,” Rowan praises with a groan. I whimper when he tightens his grip and my eyes roll back. My whole body tenses and I make both men moan. When everything finally releases, I come hard and it’s nearly blinding.
I collapse onto Rowan’s chest and try to gain control over my breathing while he hugs me tightly. Max is cleaning me before helping me get dressed. I end up curled up across their laps as they rub my back. I am so disconnected that I can’t move or speak.
“She’s dead,” Jace says.
“Maybe. Rowan choked the shit out of her,” Theo says.
“Both of you shut up,” Rowan laughs. “Her eyes are open.”
“Dead people have their eyes open too,” Quinn adds.
“Eh. I’d still fuck her,” Max says.
“Gross,” Mia adds. “You’d fuck a dead body?”
“I’d fuck Rhea’s dead body. Maybe yours too,” Max says with a playful tone.
“Was that a threat?” Mia asks, laughing.
“No, just a promise,” Max says. “I’ll come visit you in your coffin.”
“What is wrong with you?” Rowan asks humorously.