Page 108 of Their Stolen Obsession

Fifty-Five

Her Predator

Saint

Liv was sexy as hell.

Sebastian was silent except for his exhilarated breathing and tiny winces of pain. He wouldn’t peer into the eyes of the woman about to take his life. Coward.

“Look at her, asshole!” I yelled at Sebastian.

Sebastian blinked.

No fucking way would this fucker get off that easily. We’d make him suffer. Not only physically, but mentally, too. We’d stir Sebastian’s emotions until he suffered a brain bleed, and he was ready to crack.

“How could you gamble with my life, Sebastian? You left the door open for the Mafia to kidnap me, and you didn’t give a shit. Why?” Liv demanded answers, shaking his body. “What did I ever do to you?”

“You used me for my money, you no good whore,” Sebastian answered through clenched teeth. “I knew what you were up to as you tried to save your poor legacy. Well, look where that got you.”

“Right where she has always belonged.” I licked the side of Liv’s face.

“With us.” Sin joined on the other side of Liv, running his tongue up her cheekbone until she shivered. “Never with you, Sebastian.”

I watched Sebastian tremble with rage as his nostrils flared, and we laid claim to what was ours. Liv was never his. I wanted to unlock his jealous rage and irritate his brain until blood came dripping out of his ears.

Liv released the knife from Sebastian’s throat and pointed the tip of the blade against his pulse that beat against his neck. I eyed the fast-paced flickers as sweat beaded on my forehead, and the rhythm matched the throb of my cock. Fuck. I was so damn horny.

“Christ, sweetheart, you’re holding that knife so well. The blade was made for you,” Sin expressed as he took Liv’s hand and pressed it against his manhood. “I’m hard for you.”

I turned my attention to Liv, admiring her hand gripping the knife as if she were born to wield it, and I ran my mouth up her arm. My gaze locked on herneckline as I brushed her hair away from her skin and kissed her pulse. The throb against my lips was fast, and I knew she was aroused, too. Probably wet between those beautiful thighs and so slick I wanted to eat her out. Taste her sweet honey juice and lap up every drop. To make her quake as the last words Sebastian would hear were our names on her lips while he succumbed to his death and Liv stabbed the knife straight into his chest.

Sweet Jesus. Precum dripped from the tip of my dick, and the enticing fantasy got me all excited. Now I needed Liv to lick my cum all up.

Sin groaned. Liv rubbed her hand on his cock. Goddamn. I wanted in on all the fun, too.

“Darling. Daddy needs you urgently,” I whispered sweetly in her ear and unzipped my pants. “Be a good little slut and get down on your knees.”

Before Liv released the end of the blade from Sebastian’s throat, I unclasped his chain from the ceiling and wrapped them around my wrist. I held them tightly and waited eagerly for her to obey. I knew she would because our girl was too consumed by her need and mesmerized by my hand stroking what she wanted in her pretty mouth.

Suddenly, Sebastian went for Liv. He was quick, but he wasn’t fast enough for me. I pulled the chain until his arms bent backward with a crack while thecry of his pain startled Liv and made her look up. The flash of panic quickly left her eyes when she saw I had her ex under control.

“Pull tighter. I think he enjoys that.” Liv smirked as my dick bobbed with excitement at her reaction to my torturous tactic.

“Yes, ma’am.” I gave the chain a jerk, and Sebastian cried out in agony. “Goddamn, you look so good down there. But what about my best friend?”

Liv peered up at Sin with her gorgeous eyes and reached up for his belt. Christ. Her hands worked fast while Sin pulled down his zipper, and the sound made my dick spit out more jizz. I got carried away. I stroked my shaft faster, waiting for my turn while she took Sin’s cock into her hand and opened her mouth to take him in.

Sin whacked her cheek with his ten-inch hard dick. “Not yet. Spit on the tip.”

The shocked expression on her face turned mischievous. Liv was eager to please down on her knees and do whatever she was told. She was about to show Sebastian who she belonged to.

Liv spit on Sin.

“Good girl. Such a skilled listener…” Sin grinned down at Liv. “Now, open wide for Daddy.”

Liv opened her wet hole while Sin let a long trail of spit dangle down onto her tongue. Once the dribblewas done, she licked up the side of his cock and gave his mushroom head a nibble. My best friend groaned, causing excitement to stir inside of me, but Sebastian—not so much. He grumbled something I couldn’t quite understand because I didn’t give a fuck. All I cared about was our girl as she pleasured us and gave into her temptation.

“Yes, Liv, look at you. Taking such good care of my best friend.” I stroked Liv on the head. “But don’t forget about me, darling.”