Page 33 of The Forgotten

“Gareth!” I scream, making Balthy bark in alarm.

“Closet, Balthazar,” Gareth groans. “Fuck, I should have known I’d make you scream, Angel.”

“So smug,” I gasp, watching as the dog jumps off the bed and trots over to the closet. “Sorry, Balthy.”

“Bal…That’s catchy,” he mutters. “You’re not allowed to steal my dog from me, Olivia.”

Opening my mouth to tell him I didn’t plan to, I moan instead as Gareth fucks me into the mattress. He could be hurting me, I wouldn’t want to tell him, because he fucks like a god. It feels fucking incredible.

“I’m close. Get there,” Gareth says breathlessly.

“I…need help,” I confess, blushing hard.

“You fuck up the shots you don’t take,” he grunts. “I’ll always help.”

Grinding his pelvic bone against my clit, he smirks as his thrusts become shallow and deep.

“Oh my god,” I whine.

“Not god, baby,” he growls, kissing me. “I’ll be yours though.”

I can’t respond as I explode around him, and Gareth shouts as he paints my insides with ropes of cum. Belatedly, I remember that we didn’t use any protection. Oh well, my birth control is still working so it should be fine. It’s part of my heat suppressant. I’ll need to get more soon.

“Are you fucking kidding me!” Aled yells, kicking open the door.

“That was a locked door,” Gareth says, dropping his body over mine to shield me.

“Oof,” I grunt. Even though he’s lean, he is very muscular, so the weight easily squishes me.

“And now it’s not locked,” Aled snarls.

“Did you need something?” I squeak out.

“Other than stealing my boyfriend?—”

“Cute, but no one has been stolen, and I’m not cheating on you,” Gareth says. “Olivia wasours, and now she’s just mine because you’re an idiot. When you decide not to be stupid anymore, we’ll talk. Until then? Your dick can rot from misuse.”

“You‘re monogamous?” I ask, trying to figure out what the hell is happening.

“Eh, I think he fucked a girl once in his twenties just for the experience of it,” Gareth says, amusement in his gaze.

“Gareth,” Aled groans. “I was drunk and you left me at the club unsupervised! I didn’t know it wasn’t you. I was blindfolded.”

“You’re… both something else,” I mutter.

“I beat his cock black and blue afterward,” Gareth chuckles. “And then I killed the girl for touching my man.”

“Get moving!” Maddox yells, pushing Aled out of the way. He’s already dressed in a full suit, and raises his brow at us.“Oh, the little whore did open her legs after all.”

Gareth pulls the knife he has hidden on the side of the nightstand and has it flying before Maddox’s last words fall out of his stupid pie hole. Maddox drops to his stomach while Aled ducks behind the wall in the hallway.

“Dad is on his way to the house, which means that we won’t be going into the office today,” Maddox grumbles from the floor. “Get the fuck up and dressed. Hopefully you can make her presentable.”

“Get the fuck out of my room so we can get dressed,” Gareth growls protectively.

I have no idea what to think as Maddox brushes himself off, pulls the knife from the doorframe, and tosses it on the bedspread.

“No weapons,” Maddox warns, slamming the door shut.