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Page 43 of Breaking Sanity (Hell’s Asylum #1)

“Fuck okay!” She pushes my hand away and uses the front headrest to balance herself so she can pull them off.

“Hold on and let me help you.”

She doesn’t protest and even lifts up her feet so I can pull them off completely.

Next, I rip her underwear with my bare hands, letting the destroyed fabric land at our feet.

Holding her waist, I try to help her turn to face me but she stumbles and falls across my lap.

She goes to get up, but I stop her, placing my hand on the middle of her back.

Her pussy is right in front of me and the image of Gunner’s face between her legs flashes through my mind. I want to taste her too. I want to make her cum on my tongue, fingers, and cock, but I have to be patient and wait for my week with her to do all three.

“Nik,” she whispers.

“Butterfly.”

Abandoning the overwhelming urge to say fuck it and feast on her most sensitive part, I help her back up while manoeuvring her legs to straddle me.

Scooting closer to the middle seat, I give us more room, so her leg isn’t smashed against the door.

I stretch my legs out, pushing her thighs further apart.

Plus, team dipshits upfront get a better view of what I am about to do to her.

This SUV is not accommodating to my larger size, as my knees are pressed against the back of each front seat.

No doubt, ramming Shadow and Eagle in the back.

A more comfortable position would be to bend her over the center console and fuck her doggy style, but for our first time together it needs to be more intimate. Plus, it’s a good fuck you to Eagle.

“Take out my cock” I order, to which she obeys.

She tries to slide both my pants and boxer briefs down, but there is no room. I chuckle to myself while lifting my hips to help her. Once my cock springs free, I lower her down with the head nudging her entrance.

“Nik I-”

“Shh,” I interrupt her by placing my finger to her lips. “I know Butterfly. Trust me, I know. Just follow my lead.”

“Okay,” she whispers.

There is a cough from upfront, and I am instantly annoyed.

Shadow is an asshole for disrupting Alley and my bonding.

This isn’t an ideal place to do this as is, and he is making it worse.

Also, I can feel Alley tense taking this moment from me.

She is probably starting to talk to the voices and convince herself not to want this.

“Hey guys, could you turn on some music, so I don’t have to hear you hack a lung while I fuck my girl,” I ask, trying not to sound annoyed.

“Yes, sir,” Eagle says, his voice strained.

The low mumbling of curses from Shadow has me smiling like an idiot.

He turns on the stereo to “Antidote” by Braeker.

Eagle cranks the volume up, in a poor attempt to be able to drown out what’s going on back here.

That’s not going to stop them from hearing her, I can promise that.

“Stay suspended until I tell you to sink down.”

I insert two fingers and start to explore her insides.

So smooth like soft velvet and fuck she is going to have to really stretch to be able to fit me.

Her mouth didn’t seem to have an issue taking me, but then again, it matches the size of her attitude.

Her pussy, on the other hand, is tight as fuck.

Adding a third finger and spreading them, I pick up my speed and apply pressure to her clit.

Not only am I going to need her as wet as possible for this, but also, I don’t want to hurt her.

For us to work, I need this to be pleasurable for her.

Alley needs to feel like she has a say in this situation, even if, in reality, she doesn’t.

She starts to roll her hips while placing her hands on my shoulders for balance.

That’s it Butterfly, submit to me!

You are going to get us killed.

“F-fuck,” she moans.

Abandoning my original plan, because quite frankly, I don’t want them to hear her again, I take her mouth with mine.

They can use their fucking imaginations, not like they haven’t experienced this themselves.

Fuck, she is unknowingly making me choose between my need to fuck with them and the need to have this with just us three.

If I do this correctly, I can still have both.

She starts to ride my hand faster, and I add more pressure while curling my fingers. Her body starts to tense, and I know she is so close. Her arousal has started to leak over my hand and is dripping onto my cock.

“Cum for me Butterfly.” I nip her bottom lip.

“No,” she smiles. The mid-afternoon sun beams through the window, making her eyes a fall pale brown color with the hint of burnt orange around the pupil. Add the lustful defiant gaze as well and fuck me, it makes me want to destroy her insides.

“Wrong answer,” I capture her mouth again and start to pump faster. Her body goes from tense and on the verge of going headfirst off that ledge to completely relaxed. Her inner walls stop clenching around my fingers.

The fuck? Did she just deny us?

“You fucking bitch,” I growl removing my fingers and grabbing her throat.

Stay calm Caine.

“My orgasms are not yours,” she chokes.

Stay calm my ass, I am going to kill this woman. She doesn’t understand that she is ours. All of ours- well, minus Carson and Vaughn.

She is just Gunner and Baron’s. We don’t get a full claim on her.

Stay out of this Nik.

I am absolutely over his fucking commentary and reminders, so I do the only thing I can to get him to shut the fuck up. I open the door to the darkness in our head.

Don’t you fucking dare.

Enjoy time out.

I slam the metaphoric door shut and revel in the peace in my head. Sucks to suck, fucker!

“You are fucking all of ours,” I grit, slamming her down on my cock.

She screams at the sudden, probably painful stretch, which she can only blame herself for.

Myself, on the other hand, lets out the loudest groan.

Like fucking hell! She feels amazing. Her walls strangle my cock like they are a tight silk vacuum sucking me further into her heating core.

With one hand still on her throat, I use it to hold her up and I piston my hips violently thrusting into her.

“N-Nik!”

“I will let you go, and you will ride my cock like the little whore you are. If you deny me again, I will throw you face down on this seat and fuck that ass of yours. What will it be, Butterfly? Either be my good girl or be the naughty bitch you are and face the consequences?”

“Be your good girl,” she whimpers.

For fucks sake, the way she says that has my emotions doing God damn back flips. As if she would willingly choose to be with us in this lifetime.

I do as I promised and she starts to move.

It’s a little out of rhythm, so I place my hands on her hips, guiding her.

Once she gets it down, she starts fucking me with fervour.

I trace my index finger along the top of her thigh and down her inner thigh.

I trail down to her clit and start to go in quick circles.

“Cum for me,” I growl, grabbing her head and pressing our foreheads together.

“Not yet,” she moans, closing her eyes.

“Look at me Alley,” I demand, and her eyes snap open to stare into mine.

She starts to pick up and drop her hips at a quickening pace. She is bound to make me cum first and that cannot happen. I start to rub her clit to match her pace making her movements start to quickly become jerky and off-beat.

“Kiss me,” she begs.

“No,” I grin.

I resort back to my original plan; they get to fucking hear her. This whole car will fucking hear her cum for me and me alone. Yes, I know she said she is my good girl but let this be a lesson to not deny me again.

“P-please Nik!” Her eyes are filled with tears as lust is mixing with desperation. Fuck my balls start to pull up.

“Fucking scream for me Butterfly. NOW!” I pinch her clit and bite the bruise on her neck.

“NIKOLAS,” she screams as her body convulses with her orgasm.

Her juices are drowning my shaft, my balls, and going onto the leather seat.

I wrap my arms around her waist and lift her slightly to thrust into her.

Her pussy flutters and starts to clamp down on my dick like a boa suffocating its prey as she comes again.

I go faster to reach my own climax. My balls draw up, and I can’t hold it back.

The first rope of cum spills into her as she cums for a third time.

We both moan, her name on my lips and Nik’s, unfortunately, on hers.

I viciously fuck us through our releases, imagining that she is screaming my name instead.

I finally stop as her boneless body collides into me.

The stereo is still going, but our panting drowns it out.

She buries her face into my hard chest and her shoulders start to shake.

Is she crying?

“Turn this fucking car around and go back home,” I bark, leaning my head back. The car takes a quick turn as we flip around. I keep my grip tight on her so she doesn’t go flying into the opposite door.

“Seriously, man?” I glare in the rear-view mirror at Shadow. He shrugs and straightens out the car.

“Sorry sir,” he says, but it sounds like he is grinding his teeth. Part of me is slightly satisfied that I hit a nerve with him. Mr. Always calm and collected isn’t so Zen and in control when it comes to Alley.

“Why are we turning around? I did what you asked.” Her head snaps up and her usual glare is now aimed at me.

“Sweet Butterfly,” I stroke her wet cheek. “Throwing your shoes at me isn’t behaving, and neither is denying me, but that is not why we are turning around.”

“Why then?”

“Because,” I whisper against her lips. “I don’t feel like punishing our little whore for not wearing our shirt.” I reach under her hoodie to feel nothing but her skin. I knead her tit, before pinching her bare nipple and pulling.

“Nik,” she moans, bringing a smile to my face. Baron was right; she gets off on pain.

“You will clean your cum off my cock with that mouth of yours once we get back.” I move my hand to do the same to the other one. And my other hand slaps her ass hard. “Then I will take this until the entire fucking building hears you screaming his name.”

“His name?”

I ignore her question because I am not about to get into that conversation with her right now. Instead, I make the executive decision to distract her to avoid that talk, so I do the only thing that I can think of.

Removing my hand from underneath her hoodie, I cup her soaking cunt and slip two fingers inside. She starts to shake her head and I add a third. I curl my fingers and start my assault on her g-spot.

“Please Nikolas, it’s too much,” she begs, fisting my shirt while glaring at me.

“I don’t fucking care if it’s too much, you will cum until I decide you can stop.” I start to rub her clit with my thumb.

“Oh, my fucking God,” she screams as her body goes tense.