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Thirty-Four

I shouldn’t have liked the idea of being shared between Detavio and Maylee, but I craved it. I’d touched myself a million times from wet dreams, I fantasized about feeling an extra pair of hands on my body. I wanted it more than ever, it felt too good to be true. Like it would be some sort of sick twist to it. I thought why the fuck not. The sounds of Maylee’s moans and whimpering made me hot all over. The sight of her naked body being punished by Detavio’s dick made my mouth water.

I wanted to give them everything but felt reluctant all in one. It all drove me insane, and my clit thumped in the seat of my panties waiting to be pleased. I moved off the bed slowly, I could hear my heartbeat drum in my ears.

“I have a better idea, Angel.” Detavio slid out of Maylee.

Her and I locked eyes as she licked her pretty pink lips. She smiled at me seductively, then placed her hands underneath her head and panted out relief for the break that Detavio gave her.

“Suck the nut out of this dick first, Maylee. I need to get the first nut out.” His deep voice held me in a trance.

“While Maylee sucks, you strip,” he instructed me.

Maylee wasted no time. Detavio’s dick was down her throat in seconds. She sucked sloppily, his eyes never left mine, his facial expression never changed to convey that he was enjoying it. She wrapped around Detavio’s dick but met my hungry gaze. She sucked him deep and hard, Detavio growled lowly then erupted inside of Maylee’s mouth. His pained expression made me tense; it looked like it hurt him to release. It was so much cum, it started to seep out of the sides of her mouth. Like a pro, she took majority of it and gulped it down as if it was her favorite drink.

Seconds later, Maylee sucked softly as he came down off of his high. She continued to suck his flaccid dick. She pushed it to the back of her throat then gagged as it started to grow hard.

“Angel, on the bed…legs opened and no cumming until Maylee tells you too.” Detavio reached down and stroked his dick.

I crawled on to the bed, ready to erupt. My insides were jittery as hell but I swallowed all my reservations away. I laid on my back and spread my legs with anticipation riding me hard. I looked into Detavio’s eyes as he moved around until the bed dipped from his knee. I gasped, Maylee’s cold fingers parted my wet pussy lips. She breathed against my clit then closed the distance by giving it a long nasty lick. Her gaze shot back up to my face like a lioness taking a sip of water from the lake as she kept her eyes on her prey.

She licked me lightly, my toes curled as Detavio’s hands fanned softly across my nipples. His hands crept down to my thighs. He spread them wider for Maylee. She pushed two fingers deep inside of me, like an expert she found the sot on my inner wall that makes me lose control. I gasped out of breath as a low moan erupted from my mouth.

She circled my clit with just the tip of her tongue before she closed her mouth around it. She sucked it until I bucked against her mouth. She snatched her fingers out of me and dragged her tongue down to my tunnel. Maylee’s tongue swirled inside of me then dragged down lower to my ass. She spread my ass cheeks just as Detavio’s mouth latched on to my hard nipple.

My inner walls collapsed back around Maylee’s tongue as I started to see stars.

“Cum all in her mouth, Angel.” Detavio teeth grazed my nipple.

I let go violently, and Maylee moaned and slurped at my hole until my orgasm subsided.

“Make her cum in your mouth,” he demanded.

He released my nipple with a pop as Maylee shifted to crawl on the bed. She spread her legs just as I sat up weakly from my powerful well needed release. I ran my palms over her soft thighs then up to her narrow hips. I was on my knees at the edge of the bed with a deep arch in my back. The air that hit my opened pussy felt good and sexy as I focused back on Maylee’s pussy. I pushed a single finger into her pussy and shudder as it clenched around me. I added a second finger and stroke in and out of her then latched on to her swollen pink clit.

Detavio moved swiftly behind me, he pressed his dick against my entrance. I held my breath and braced myself for him to slam inside of me. Instead, he chuckled lowly then grabbed a handful of my thick hair until he removed me from between Maylee’s thighs. His lips touched my earlobe, he talked directly into my ear.

“This your dick for the night, Angel…you own it…so do what the fuck you want to do with it. Stop holding the fuck back and get wicked for me.” The palm of his hand slapped the bottom of my ass.

He pushed me back down; my face was back between Maylee’s thighs. He pressed his dick back up against my entrance and held it there. Detavio possessed me in a dangerous way. The sexual charged energy shifted in the room. I slammed back against him, and like a pro, I took all of his dick inside of me. My moans turned into soft sobs of protest. His hands gripped my hips tightly as he pushed me all the way off of him until his dick rested just at my entrance.

Maylee tangled her fingers in my head, she forced my face into her wetness. A rough smack on my ass pulled a whimper out of me, as I slowly winded my hips on the tip of Detavio’s dick. The tip of it was fat as hell, it stretched my pussy hole to the max. His callous hands slapped my ass harder, it sent zinging sensations right to my clit.

“Make her fucking cum, Angel. You taking too fucking long,” he growled out behind me.

He thrusted once, then pulled back to the entrance of my pussy. He continued to spank my ass. Maylee’s hands slipped down between us, she pinched both of my nipples as I started to suck on her clit harder. I pushed two fingers into her then twisted them. I moaned and hummed against her clit just before Detavio slammed deeply inside of me. I felt Maylee’s legs shake, and then she announced that she was cumming, but I decided not to let up. She was breathless as she twisted and shook while my tongue softly stroked up and down her clit.

“Your pussy is fucking drenched, Angel. You love this shit.” Detavio mumbled loud enough for me to hear.

He eased out of me then sat up against the headboard. He waved two fingers over for me to climb on top of him. Detavio helped me on him, then pulled me down until my titties pressed against him. He dominated my mouth with his tongue lapping over mine, he tasted Maylee’s pussy as he lifted me until I was sitting on his dick. His eyes seared right into my soul. I kissed his jaw, his neck, and chest. I lifted off his dick, I had the urge to want to taste myself since my essence was still on his dick. I sucked half of his dick, I loved the way my pussy tasted on him.

His fingers laced through my hair, he let me take control as I sucked and moaned all over it. Maylee got behind me and slide her hands between my legs, her hand cupping my sopping wet pussy. She pushed her fingers inside of me and twisted them. Her thumb pressed against my ass, the sensation made me moan and hum my appreciation on Detavio’s dick.

It felt like I had something to prove but couldn’t prove it well enough. Detavio’s dick was huge and hung like a horse. I managed to get a good five inches into my mouth, his head knocked at my throat. I wondered how the hell did Maylee manage to fit all of him down her throat. That was impossible for me! I tried to push myself to take more in and started to choke and gag, my eyes watered as I tried to catch my breath.

“One day, you’ll master it. Come here.” His hooded eyes blazed down on me.

Maylee placed on last firm kiss on my asshole and smacked both of my ass cheeks.

“Get over here, Maylee.” Detavio’s voice dropped an octave.

He turned me around in his lap, I faced Maylee as she crawled sexily toward us. Detavio opened my legs and made me lean my back against his chest. My stomach tightened with anticipation of what was getting ready to happen next. Maylee got between out thighs, she grabbed Detavio’s dick. Her eyes looked into mine as she sucked him deep, she stroked the bottom of his dick, her hand touched his balls while she sucked on the tip.

Detavio lifted me as if I weighed nothing, and Maylee moved his dick to my pussy. He slammed me down on him, my heart stopped beating for seconds. My pussy tried to process him stretching me to full capacity. His hands pressed into my hips, Maylee’s warm. Tongue flicked across my clit rapidly.

“I need to cum!!!!” I panicked; my stomach tightened as my vision went hazy.

“Cum all over my dick, Angel,” Detavio grunted.

He made his dick twitch inside of me, Maylee swirled her tongue with the right amount of pressure around my bud. I lost all my sanity; anything that I held back, spilled right out of me and on to Detavio’s dick.

“Relax, Maylee!” Detavio gritted out roughly.

My eyes widened as I looked down to see her cupping his balls as her tongue continued to flick up and down my clit. I couldn’t stop shaking and she didn’t care to listen to what Detavio told her. It felt like I was going insane. Detavio bucked forward, I fell off his dick and onto my side. He pushed Maylee forcefully to her back then dragged my body until I was between her legs.

My body didn’t have enough time to come down from my orgasm. He slammed into me and pounded relentlessly as Maylee thrusted her pussy against my mouth. She grabbed my head and pushed my head so far up inside of her pussy that my nose rubbed against her clit. I couldn’t ground myself. Detavio thrusted deeper inside of me. I cried out and flicked my tongue over Maylee’s pussy. She shook and trembled, then pulled me up into her lap which was a relief from Detavio’s dick. She kissed me sloppily, Detavio closed the space and entered me from behind as I got lost in a passionate lip locking session with Maylee. She snaked her hand between us to play with my pussy. I started to feel delirious as pleasure zinged throughout my body.

My orgasm approached again. Detavio’s hands snaked around to cup my titties. His fingers pinched the tips, he gripped my hips tighter as I started to explode. I felt his dick twitch inside of me and then his release followed next. He filled me up to the brim, Maylee’s fingers and tongue didn’t stop as tears blinded my vision. Detavio held me in his arms as Maylee eased from underneath me.

“I hope you come back, Angel. There are so many things that we can do with an unlimited amount of time. If y’all will excuse me, I’m leaving now…I got the urge to fuck my girl until she begs me to stop.” She smirked.

Maylee leaned down and placed a soft peck to my forehead. She got off the bed and picked up her robe at the door. Everything was sexy about Maylee, down to the way she sashayed out of the room. Detavio wasted no time, he helped me out of the bed. He grabbed my hand and led me to his bathroom. My mouth dropped from how nice and elegant it looked.

He guided me inside, his warm hand was on the small of my back. The door closed behind me and the space before me opened up. I stood in the middle of a bathroom that looked too beautiful to be real. His walls inside were marble with hints of gold. The floor was floor was covered with plush charcoal gray towels. His huge tub sat in the corner of the bathroom next to the floor to ceiling mirrors.

I watched Detavio press a couple of buttons behind the wall of glass. His shower was massive with a huge shower head and jets along the walls.

“Come see if this is the right temperature.” He motioned me over to me.

“I can see the steam from here, it’s perfect.” I smiled weakly and stepped into the shower with him.

We showered in silence then made it back to his room. He quietly changed the sheets for us then we got in bed together.

“Is this new for you?” I asked cautiously.

“Is what new?” He retorted.

“Sleeping in bed with a woman?” I scooted closer to him.

“Yeah, it’s the first time.” He grunted.

“Do you like it?”

“You not tired?” He turned to his side to face me, his bushy brows rose up.

“Don’t be rude, Detavio. The least you could do is give me a little conversation.” I frowned and tried to turn away from him.

He grabbed me by the arm and forced me back on my side. We faced each other in a stare off for a couple of seconds. Detavio’s smooth brown skin looked delectable. His manly features were perfect. He was the definition of handsome in every way.

“It’s my first time, but I like it, I won’t do it with another woman, though.” He admitted.

I watched him for a couple of seconds, this was my first time seeing him relaxed and calm.

“Before you ask, yes, I feel something for you. I don’t know how to explain that shit but I know you hate me. I kidnapped you, stalked you, and ate that pussy while you were asleep dreaming about me. I don’t regret tasting your cum because you begged me not to stop. I regret taking you against your will, scaring you to death and keeping you isolated. You the first woman that I’ve ever met to speak your mind and try to stand your ground. It turns me the fuck on, but none of this in your world is ethical enough for you to stay. Kidnapping you made me realize that I was acting like the one person I hate.” He huffed out and looked away from me.

I was stomped that he said all of what he said. He understood my position in all of this without me having to say it. I wouldn’t stay here; I needed time to get my mind together. After this, it would probably be my last time ever seeing Detavio. I understood that I felt conflicted and sad about my decision because of how good he just made me feel. This was not why I started this conversation; I actually wanted to pluck his brain and see how he felt about everything concerning Impurity.

It bothered him, I could tell. I imagined Detavio being the type of guy who never got to express his true feelings. It was probably a big reason why he didn’t know how to handle his own emotions and feelings.

“How do you feel about someone killing your father?” I asked.

Detavio still didn’t give me his eyes, I could feel his internal battle. I felt him withdrawing from me, I had to reel him back in. This would be good for him to speak and get things off of his chest. I lifted my hand then hesitated a little before my fingers reached the side of his face. His eyes snapped to mine, he looked fragile. Detavio would shatter at any moment. His eyes didn’t hold the usual intensity that they always had. His eyes were dull, his expression was unreadable but heavy with something unspoken.

The sharp planes of his face hardened, and it highlighted the slight crease between his brows. He looked away again with uncertainty; my fingers brushed his cheek, tentatively and slowly.

“He deserves to die, and so does my attachment with him.” He stiffened as I cupped the bottom of his face and pulled his face closer.

I exhaled and relaxed my nerves and silently prayed that he wouldn’t pull away. He didn’t, Detavio exhaled roughly then he leaned into my hand.

“It’s okay to be scared sometimes, you don’t have to tell me how your child hood was because I know that it was stolen…” My words trailed off.

I didn’t go further because I didn’t want my words to appear to be rude. His eye flicked to mine, guarded. I could see the battle within him, his silence was his answer.

“You’ve been strong all of your life, even the strongest get scared. They have fears but still push through their everyday life with their chin up. I know this because it’s me. You can’t bury your feelings forever, it’ll all start to eat you alive. You end up trying to navigate through life with pain and hurt clawing at your insides. It’s okay to express yourself and not give a fuck about how anyone else views you, unapologetically. So talk to me, who am I to judge? I already forgave you when I decided to come up here and sleep in your bed. I want to be your friend, associate… but…” I smiled warmly at him.

“When I leave here, I need space to think and clear my own head,” I added quickly.

My fingers traced the line of his jaw, slow and steady. I continued to touch him to let him know that I was all in and ready to listen to him.

“What if I wanted you. Like really wanted you.” Detavio placed his rough hand on top of mine and squeezed lightly.

“Oh that’s something that we work slowly on. You have to court me; if you don’t know what court a woman means, then let me tell you now. You take me out on dates, and not look at me as some type of possession. You treat me with respect, be honest with me, and listen attentively. I like to be complimented; you can do it in your own lil rude way.” I rolled my eyes playfully already knowing how Detavio got down with compliments.

“I can help you plan creative things for us to do as well. I know that you’re used to women being on contracts here to just please and help you release since you have that lil nut problem.” I bit into my bottom lip to halt my laugh.

Detavio’s head fell out of my hand and on to his pillow. I gasped lightly as I listened to him laugh. I couldn’t help but stare as a smile tugged at my lips before I realize it. His laughter slowed down; his dark eyes found mine still bright with amusement.

“So, let’s say…we become something like a couple. You wouldn’t mind the women being here?” His bushy brows rose.

“I mean, I love your lil set up, you’s a freak like me. You have women here on rotation. I mean, as long as I have the same access to them as you and you recognize me as number one?—”

“You want them to fuck you too?” He chuckled lightly.

I sat up, letting the comforter fall off my body. I tilted my head to the side and nodded my head.

“Hell yeah! Especially Maylee! Since we so open and talking, I want to experience a full-blown orgy. A mouth on each nipple which will make two mouths, also a mouth on my clit, now that’s three, with your big ass dick fucking the shit out of me. I hope it’s not too much to ask to feel an extra mouth and tongue spreading my ass cheeks and eating that too…that four!” I fake shivered with excitement.

“I’ll add that to the contract.” He laughed again.

We both laughed together; somehow, some way we ended up entangled together. I shifted until I was comfortable, my ass pressed against his lap, the back of my head on his chest. We laid in silence for quite a while until Detavio spoke.

“I’m hurting…” He croaked out. I tried to turn out of his embrace to face him. He locked his arms around my waist then clasped his hands together against my stomach.

Detavio kissed the back of my ear and told me to stay still, he sighed wearily as silence continued to stand between us for a couple of minutes before he finally spoke.

“I been hurting since the day my mom walked out of my life. She refused to take me with her and my younger brother when Impurity kicked her out. I waited for her… so fucking long, Angel. The young me didn’t understand why I still loved her, why I still waited for her to come back when a big part of me hated her. I hated her guts for how she used to look at me with disgust. She loved to fuck with my mind and have me feeling all conflicted inside. One moment she treated me like a mother should, then the next, she ignored me then told me I was just like Impurity.” His voice cracked.

My heart stilled, I felt his raw emotions at my back and wanted to turn around to look him in the eyes. His hands stayed firmly folded in front of me, his arms kept me locked in place. He rested his chin on my shoulder and kept talking directly in my ear.

“My entire life, I felt like I didn’t belong here…so I tried to off myself several times and failed at that like I failed to stand up for myself. I went along with the flow and taught myself how to not give a fuck about shit until I started to believe that I didn’t have a heart. The only time I allowed myself to feel any sort of feeling was when one of my women in this house sucked me off until I released. I hurt; I never knew happiness…I craved it so much that I thought I felt it when I launched ‘Meet Me’. I secretly tried to find a soulmate through my own Meta AI dating app but failed at that too. I found out that Monster was my brother…I shot him thinking he was just like Jalissa and Impurity…” His words trailed off.

His tears thudded against my shoulder as my own eyes misted over.

“Monster will never tell me what happened to him, but I have an idea since Impurity sold him to the highest bidder overseas. I realized that I wasn’t the only person that had it hard. The realization of it all, pains me so bad.” He took in a deep breath and exhaled shakily.

“It feels like I’m being held against my will and being beat with chains. It’s agonizing, Angel. All of it fucks me up to the point of not knowing what the fuck my next move is. Impurity and Jalissa deserves to die, I spent too many years hurt behind the both of them and how they failed me over and over. I refuse to cry when I find out that they are no longer amongst us. The reality of it all came crashing down when my brother told me about our little brother…then I went to Arkville and found out Impurity’s double lifestyle…I saw all of the bodies, caged, some not breathing while some begged to be set free…I stayed away from Arkville for so many reasons in one. All of it just came crashing back in my face and now I can’t get those faces out of my fuckin’ head.” He cleared his throat after he spoke.

He released the hold that he had on me, I felt him as he moved around. I turned around and looked into his bloodshot and stricken eyes and sighed.

“You have to help set those innocent people free. You have to?—”

“Monster will, I know it. I’m getting my shit together to stand right by his side to assist him in doing so.” His eyes darkened.

“You can change, it won’t be something that happen at the snap of your fingers but I see the potential in you. You can change in a way that brings you true happiness and not the fake kind covered in your wealth. At some point, you have to tell yourself that you don’t have to carry all of this with you like it’s the only thing you are.” I tried to speak life into his lifeless, void eyes.

His jaw clenched and I could see all of his confliction in what I just said.

“You’re not what they made you.” I continued; my voice shook but I tried to stay insistent with my tone of voice.

“Your parents…what they did to you, and whatever they said to you…don’t get to control the man that you can eventually become. You have a choice, your no longer that helpless kid. All the power is in your hands to decide who you want to be and who you are now. You don’t have to repeat the wrongdoings that they did.”

Detavio looked at me with unreadable eyes like he was trying to process my words.

“It hurts, but the more you drag the dead weight of them along with you…you’ll never escape and then they get to keep winning. Make them lose and let it go…you damn sure can’t use what they did as an excuse to become a monster for others?—”

“I don’t treat people like them.” He cut me off.

“You don’t but in your own fucked up way you do. I bet you make people scared with just how you stare at them. They do something that you don’t like…” I snapped my fingers.

“You kill them…that’s not how shit goes. I mean at least beat somebody ass, death cannot always be the answer.” I playfully rolled my eyes at him.

His eyes softened, and a small smile cracked through.

“One step at a time.” He ran his hand down his face out of frustration.

“Yes, one step at a time. Keep reminding yourself as well that you are not your trauma,” I stated quietly but firmly.

I turned slowly on my side and scooted back into him then closed my eyes. I wanted my words to settle in his head like a promise. I stifled a yawn and thought of something else to say, just to add a little seasoning to the words I spoke seconds ago.

“Don’t let them win by staying the way that you are now forever.”