Page 36 of Distorted Obsession (The Distorted Trilogy #1)

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She tastes like fucking sin. The sweet tang of her pussy dances across my tastebuds, and I groan, reaching between my own legs to fist my dick. I need to calm down. Tonight is about getting our broken doll under our thumb. But having her under me again is more tempting than the last time.

“You like the way Colt is devouring you, don’t you, Eva?” I hear Coop tease, but I’m too lost in the whine that rips from her throat as her hips buck once I bite her clit. It’s not enough to cause damage, but it’s enough to test just how much of a pain slut our new toy is.

My tongue glides over the sensitive bundle of nerves before I lick my way down to her entrance and thrust in. She tries to squirm away, but I tighten my hold on her thighs—she can’t go anywhere. Not when her delectable pussy is sitting like a gift ready to be unwrapped.

Sensing her orgasm approaching, I stop mid-pump. The grunt of frustration that fills the room is enough to satisfy my need for control. There will be no coming for Evie tonight.

“Did you think I was just going to let you squirt your pretty pussy juices into my mouth?” I taunt, speaking millimeters away from her cunt, causing her to writhe in my hold.

I don’t look up to see her reaction. Instead, I release one leg. “Hold it up, and don’t you let it drop, or I’ll stop,” I order. Not waiting for Eva to obey my command, I slam three fingers inside her and wrap my lips around her clit and begin to suck.

Her body moves like it belongs to me, responding so beautifully to every nip and flick of my tongue. It doesn’t take long for her to wind back up, her orgasm cresting. As soon as I feel the first shudder, I stop, and the screech that parts her panting mouth is everything I need at this moment.

“If you stop again, I may just kill you both,” Eva cries. So, naturally, we both stop.

Cooper’s eyes connect with mine—a slow grin curling up his face. “You should know better than to order us around, Evie Rose. Have you learned nothing from our times together?”

Fuck! This shouldn’t feel so right. I could stay here for hours without needing oxygen. I would happily die eating her out. My eyes roll back when I taste the first drop of cum, and I have to force myself to pull away when her leg slips from my hold.

This isn’t just her punishment, but ours as well. We have to suffer for our inability to exact revenge.

We aren’t supposed to want to keep the prey. It’s prey for a fucking reason— to be devoured .

“No,” Eva squeals.

Smirking, I retort, “You aren’t playing by the rules, Evie. Hold that leg up like the good little toy you are.” And I don’t continue until her right thigh is firmly in her grasp, spreading herself open to welcome me home.

Seeing her like this sends tingles down my spine and straight to my dick, reminding me how fucking hard I am at the moment.

I begin to lower my hand, ready to slide inside her, when Eva’s puckered hole comes into view, inviting me to play. That’s when an idea hits me.

Looking up at Cooper, I flick my gaze to the cuffs chained to the headboard, and the excitement that appears on his devious face lets me know he’s ready to play.

Coop doesn’t hesitate. He cuffs Eva before she can fully comprehend what’s happening.

The deer-in-headlights stare that greets me is worth my family’s fortune. “Wh-wh-what are you guys doing?” she stammers between breaths.

“We’re going to make you forget,” I quickly reply before escaping to the closet to grab a few things.

I need the time to fortify my defenses. Watching Eva melt like putty, so responsively to our actions, made me hesitate and there’s no room for that shit.

There’s no happily ever after in our future—only mutual destruction.

Because it’s become painfully clear that Coop and I aren’t making it out of this unscathed.

“There’s nothing wrong with giving her a trial run before we make things official,” I mumble low enough that only I can hear as I find what I came in here for.

I know I’m full of shit, but I also don’t care. Especially since tasting Eva’s pussy again and knowing that she only tastes even better than the last time, how can I waste an opportunity like this?

After I grab the anal beads and lubricant, I swiftly head to the bathroom and take a washcloth out and soak it in some warm water. Then, I’m back in the room, standing next to our bed.

Eva’s arms and legs are now firmly cuffed to the bed, making the perfect X for us to sign on the dotted line.

“Top or bottom?” I ask Coop.

“Bottom for sure,” he responds and walks to the foot of the bed, not waiting for any further instructions.

I hand him the cloth and beads, pausing to watch as Cooper kneels between her legs and cleans her with a reverence she doesn’t deserve.

As I climb on the bed, readying to take my position over her, I ask, “Are you ready to play with us, Evie Rose?”

Her contemplative eyes close, blocking us from the story she hides in the depths of her mind.

And I wonder for the millionth time if this is a good idea.

She grew up with us. Eva and Farrah were sisters.

You would hardly ever see one without the other.

But now Rah’s gone, and nothing or no one can put her together again.

Stop thinking about your sister, idiot. Get your revenge. You’re here for fucking revenge.

The thought sobers me, jolting me from the sympathy I would typically have for Eva. Why should we care about her feelings or well-being?

“Yes,” she tries to state confidently, but there’s a noticeable quiver in her response. However, I don’t care. This will be the last time we’ll ever need her consent.

Needing no further approval, I pull off my clothes and climb onto the bed before positioning myself over her in the perfect 69.

My dick hits her forehead, and I have to swallow my laughter. Now isn’t the time for jokes.

Clearing my throat, I grip my dick and trail it down her face until I’m tapping her lip. Without saying a word, Eva’s mouth wraps around my cock—her tongue grazing the crown in such a way I can’t talk, let alone think straight.

I instinctively buck into her mouth, slamming in so hard I can hear her struggle for air.

And that, ladies, gentlemen, and gentle persons, is how to turn the tables.

Ignoring her grunts of protest, I lean forward, stopping to watch Cooper as he spreads her ass cheeks.

He gives me one last smug look before he buries his tongue into her puckered hole.

She writhes beneath me, but she can’t move.

The action, however, causes her to hum, making my balls draw tight, but it’s too soon to come, and when I do, it won’t be down her throat.

Frustrated with the way my body reacts to hers, I lower myself until her pussy fills my mouth, determined to make her pay for what she just did.

Bracing my elbow on the bed, I slide three digits into her greedy cunt, pausing to watch as they get swallowed whole, her walls pulsating the deeper I pump. It’s a fucking sight to see, and I know I’ll be thinking of this very moment the next time I need to get a quick nut.

I notice Coop inserting the anal beads, bead by bead, gently tugging each time one enters her ass. Eva’s body responds, clenching and releasing before clenching again as she tries to lift her hips off the bed.

My cock stiffens to the pont of pain with each wanton cry.

“Does your pussy need more?” I growl “Or is it that tight ass of yours that wants more attention?”

Some garbled sound comes as her response.

“I’ll take that as a yes,” Coop exclaims.

Our eyes connect as the last ball slips inside, and we nod.

It’s time to turn up.

Wasting no more time, I take her clit into my mouth, flicking my tongue over the sensitive peak, and hum as I pump my fingers inside her dripping-wet pussy to match the cadence.

Eva’s body goes tight like a bowstring, her moans shooting straight to my dick, and I know I won’t last much longer. Even without hands, she maneuvers her mouth in ways I’ve never experienced.

My hips snap forward, increasing the pace as I chase my release. When it hits, I almost forget she doesn’t deserve to swallow my nut.

Popping up from the bed, I yank my swollen cock from her mouth and aim, shooting my load over her face and chest. My head falls back as I groan with each rope of cum that I release. It feels like I could come forever.

As the blood trapped in my dick returns to the rest of my body, I raise my head, smiling down at my work.

She looks beautiful with her hair fanned over my sheets.

My cum artfully placed. Leaning forward, I swipe some from the corner of her mouth and then gloss her lips before sliding the remnants into her mouth—possessiveness riding me to claim her like she was in heat.

I give her one last once over and then lift my gaze in time to see Cooper pumping his own until he comes all over Eva’s pussy and down the exposed crack of her ass.

The possessive fucker follows suit, massaging his cum into Eva’s skin and shoving some inside of her before rubbing it across her lips.

“This means we own you, Evie Rose. Even without a contract, you belong only to those we allow. Nod if you understand,” he commands.

My gaze lands on her, but she doesn’t immediately speak. I can see the gears turning in her head as she tries to process what just happened. I can see the moment the brat I love to see reappears. “Where’s my nut?” she questions, glancing between us. “When do I get mine?”

Ignoring her question, I begin to uncuff her. “It’s time to sign the contract,” I state, licking the remnants of her off my lips. I stare down at her wanton, sexually frustrated expression on her cum-coated face as I stand to my full height.

“What,” Eva cries out, licking our combined seed from her lips.

Smirking, I stare directly into her eyes, ensuring she can see my resolve. Then, I lay down the law. “You don’t get to come until you’ve signed on the dotted line.”