Page 13 of The Broken Promises

“Making a fool out of me is not just a mistake,” Dmitri tells me.

"You want a confession?" I wipe my tears and add, "Yes. I came to you for protection. I wanted you to love me so you could protect me."

Dmitri looks into my eyes. He scoffs and turns his back on me. He knows that I didn't tell the whole truth. I want to tell him everything about Gabriel, but that asshole already has him in his palm. With his anger, he will believe Gabriel more than me.

And as if proving my theory, Dmitri orders, “Get back there and suck his cock. He will do more to you if he knows the truth… Sasha.”

I grit my teeth at his words. I know what and how much more Gabriel can do. I had already suffered from it.

"Is that all you want me to do? Suck his cock?" I ask to taunt Dmitri. I've seen the way he looked when I held Gabriel's cock. He's jealous, but he lets his anger get to him. "You don't want me to fuck him? Oh, wait. Let him or his men rape me, too. He would want to do it after knowing who I am."

Dmitri falls silent. I can't tell if my reply induced suspicion in him, but I see him wavering. Then, he scoffs and looks at me with anger. "You almost got me to believe you again."

“Dmitri, please. Believe me. I’m already in love with you.”

“Get back there and do what I want, Sasha!”

“I don’t want to hate you.”

“You don’t want to love me, either,” Dmitri snaps back. “At least now I’ll understand why.”

I glare at him, and he does the same to me. I raise my head and walk to the door. “Fine. But remember, you’re the one who broke your promise. You’re the reason I hate you.”

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I stop at the door when I find Gabriel waiting in his seat.Asshole.He wants this, too. What did I expect from him? He didn’t even have a heart for me when I was Sasha. He wouldn’t have a heart for Sicily, either.

“Sicily, listen. I…”

I ignore his words and drop to my knees in front of him. He tries to stop me from pulling down his pants, but I insist on pulling them down. But the moment I see his cock, I become reluctant to suck it. I fear what I might feel after having it. There's still part of me who remains a slave to him. What if he awakens that part, and I submit everything to him again? Even my heart?

“Sicily,” Gabriel calls when I hold the hilt of his cock.

I thought of letting go, but Dmitri walked back. I avoid looking at him and take Gabriel's cock into my mouth.

Gabriel's cock pulses hard when my mouth wraps it. He gently thrusts his hips against my face as I swirl my tongue around his shaft. I'm disgusted with having to pleasure him, but my mouth remembers how he wants it. He growls when I push his cock deep into my throat before giving a powerful suction.

I raise my eyes and look at Dmitri. His lips press hard against each other. The line in the middle of his chin deepens as he clenches his jaw. I forget about pleasuring Gabriel and focus on making Dmitri regret his decision. But he's as stubborn as I once imagined him to be.

Dmitri stands, takes off his clothes and pulls me away from Gabriel. He scowls at me and says, “You take the back. I take the front. Just like old times.”

"What?" I look at Gabriel and back at him. Is he serious about sharing me with Gabriel?

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Chapter Six

Sasha

Before I can object to anything, Dmitri covers my mouth with his. I try to pull away from him, but he holds my head and continues to ram my mouth with his tongue. I try to resist the temptation to give in, but I'm already crazy about everything he does to me. I fight his tongue and suck it when it reaches my throat. He cups my cheeks and lets passion overflow in his kisses.

His soothing effect on me kicks in, and I forget my anger and humiliation. Dmitri is like my defense mechanism. He easily conditions my mind that everything will be safe if I am in his arms.

I pull away, gasping when Gabriel kisses my nape. I turn my head to Gabriel, and he takes my mouth with his. He forces his way inside when I fight his entry. I take all my strength and refuse to answer his kiss.

Dmitri moves his kisses on my neck and takes one of my nipples in his mouth. I lose my restraint, and Gabriel takes advantage of it. They have done this before together. I don't know if I should be afraid, disgusted, or excited. These are the two men I love and who hate me, too. But their touch scorches my skin. Their kisses turn my desire into madness. Gabriel pulls away to let me breathe.

He strums my side while Dmitri rises to take my mouth. Gabriel fills my side curves with kisses. Slowly, a part of me begins to enjoy the sensation of them touching me together. Gabriel slides his hands to my stomach. As he did with me before, he pinches my skin lightly. He moves his hands higher and touches the thin band supporting my breasts.