Page 53 of Twisted Play (Cruel Games #1)

TRISTAN

“Dirty girl,” I murmured to Eva. Cole and I had a plan, one that included making her admit how much she craved our depravity. I leaned over her, not missing how she writhed against my body, pressing her wet pussy against my sweatpants.

“Do you see that, sweet sparrow? That wet spot you’re leaving on Tristan’s pants because you’re such a filthy, needy slut for us?”

I adjusted my position, grinding my sweatpants-covered cock into her wet pussy, and she moaned, jerking her hips up, seeking the friction I’d denied her.

Carefully, I released her wrists from the headboard. There were red marks from where she’d tugged against her bonds, and I frowned. We’d have to learn how to tie her up right if we were going to keep Eva around. Gently, I rubbed her wrists to make sure her circulation was okay.

She gazed up at me with wonder in those big fucking green eyes, and I felt like a goddamned king. Nothing, nothing , was better than Eva looking like I was the sun to her fucking moon .

But Cole wanted her to beg for our cocks, and I needed her to voice aloud that she didn’t hate this as much as she pretended.

“Who do you belong to, Eva?” Cole asked her softly as he stripped. Eva tore her eyes from mine to watch him reveal his golden torso, covered in tattoos and sharp muscles.

“Me,” she whispered, her whole body tensing, as if she knew that was the wrong fucking answer.

“Wrong,” he said, nudging me aside so he could kneel between her thighs. God, they were so fucking luscious, thick and perfect and solid, and I swear, I wiped a little drool from my mouth as I watched Cole lift them over his shoulders so he could taste her.

“Such a filthy mess,” he murmured against her skin. “All this is for us, and you don’t think you’re ours?”

Eva whined, thrashing on the bed as he slipped a finger inside her and then a second. “Cole, please,” she begged.

“Please what?”

She bit her lip and closed her eyes, refusing to answer.

“No, kitten. Look at Cole when he’s talking to you.”

Eva opened her eyes to stare at Cole between her legs. The intensity between the two of them made me long for the same.

“Good girl,” I said, and she moaned.

“Fuck, she loves praise,” Cole said.

“And degradation,” I added.

Cole’s wicked smile lit up the room. “Isn’t that right, sparrow? You’re our dirty girl, a wanton slut for us, spreading your legs whenever we want, and you love it.”

“No,” she gasped. “This isn’t fucking?—”

Cole laughed quietly. “It absolutely is fucking.”

I bent down to take a hard nipple between my lips, sucking gently as Cole played with her pussy. Eva whined and twisted, unable to escape our soft caresses, the gentleness unlike the way we normally played with her.

“We’re going to fuck you together today,” Cole promised. “And you’re going to beg us for it.”

Eve stiffened and then whined. “No, please, don’t, oh my goooooooodddddd.”

I lifted my head, and Cole was sliding a finger in and out of her ass.

“It’s too much. I can’t.”

“You can,” he promised darkly.

He bent down to suck on her clit, and Eva dropped her hands to his head, tangling her fingers in his blond hair, holding him where she wanted him so she could ride his face.

“That’s the good girl we were looking for,” I murmured, bending my face back down to her glorious tits. “I could play with your breasts all day,” I said, licking each deliciously pointed nipple.

Eva didn’t say anything, just watched the two of us with lust-glazed eyes. Slowly, sweetly, her body tightened, the muscles in her legs jerking against Cole, who never let up his assault on her pussy and her ass.

“Look at you, taking us so well,” I murmured then brushed my lips against hers.

“Oh my god, I’m com—” She cut herself off on a strangled choke as Cole abruptly pulled away. “What? What? ”

He moved up over her body to kiss her, covered in her juices. Eva turned her face away, but I stopped her with a firm grip on her jaw. “No, kitten. Taste how fucking delicious you are.”

When she lifted her head to meet his lips willingly, like she wanted to kiss him, relief swept through me. Watching the two of them kiss, holding her for him, I was hard as a fucking rock.

I slid back down her body, every inch of her silky skin sending fire through my veins.

When I slid two fingers inside her, I groaned at the feeling of her walls clenching around my fingers. “We can go all night, kitten. Better to ask for what you need now, and then we can get to fucking you like you deserve.”

Eva wrenched her mouth away from Cole’s. “And what do I deserve, asshole?”

Everything. “To come,” I murmured. “Now beg for it.” I’d already forgiven her. Dammit, there wasn’t really anything to forgive. How could I stay angry with this creature who was so fucking brave and needy at the same time?

I fucked her gently with two fingers, careful never to stroke against that spot inside her that’d set her off like a rocket, circling her clit with my thumb, but never giving her the pressure she needed.

“Please,” she begged. “Stop this.”

“Nope,” Cole said, popping the p . “You’re going to beg for what you need, even if it takes all night.”

I slid my finger out of her glorious pussy and pressed it against her back hole. “Did you like it when Cole fucked your ass with his finger?”

Eva whined, and I looked up to see Cole assaulting her tits again, alternating slaps with licks and tugs.

“Please,” she begged.

“Did you like it?” I repeated as I slipped one finger in.

“Yes!” she wailed. “Fuck!”

I worked her ass gently then slid in another finger. She moaned as her thighs clenched around my head.

“Why does that feel so good?” she breathed. “I hate you both. ”

“I don’t think you do,” Cole said. “I think you love every minute of this because it lets you forget everything but what we’re doing to you.

” He nipped the underside of her breast, and she jerked off the bed.

“Isn’t that right, slut? Isn’t that why you were being a brat earlier?

So we’d do exactly what we’re doing now?

Forcing you to accept pleasure you can’t admit you want. ”

A single tear streaked down Eva’s cheek. I reached for her hand, twining our fingers together.

“Just ask, sweet kitten. We’ll give you everything you need,” I promised her.

I slid a third finger into her ass, and she moaned, full throated and open. “Tell us what you need, love.”

Eva’s eyes opened, clear and green. She reached down to touch my shoulder with one hand and wrapped the other around Cole’s neck, dragging him in for a kiss.

“You,” she whispered. “I need you both. I want you.”

Cole brushed his lips over hers in a move that was as shockingly tender as it was sweet. “Tell me what you need.”

Her fingers tightened around his neck. “Fuck me, Cole. Both of you. Make it hurt. Make me forget everything .”

“Your wish is my command.” He looked at me, wonder in his eyes, as if he couldn’t believe the gift we’d been given. “Sit on the edge of the bed.”

I moved so I sat beside our sweet toy, who was crying and trembling and so fucking brave.

“Straddle him, sweetheart,” Cole instructed.

Shaking so hard she could barely move, Eva sat up and moved over me. Her wet pussy slid over my cock, and I moaned. Fuck, she felt good—soft and slick and perfect.

She looked up at me with those big green eyes, absolutely terrified of what was going to happen.

I reached for her, running my hands over her luscious hips, my grip firm. “It’s going to be okay,” I whispered against her cheek. “I’ve got you, kitten. We’re going to make you feel so good.”

“Promise?” she whispered back, her voice broken.

“Promise.” I pressed a kiss to her jaw, my thumbs stroking slow circles against her skin. “You’re already being so good for me.”

She rose up on her knees so her entrance teased the tip of my cock, and then she sank down slowly, her eyes wide as she took me in, piercing by piercing.

“Who do you belong to?” I asked her as she bottomed out and moaned, throwing her head back and exposing that perfect throat, begging for me to mark it up.

Mark it up? Who the fuck was I? Cole had corrupted me as quickly as he’d corrupted Eva, and I wanted more— craved more.

“Fuck you,” she said, breathless and defiant. “I’ve got what I need.”

She started moving, riding me like she didn’t need anyone but herself, and fuck, I couldn’t stop her. I didn’t want to. It felt too fucking good to have her like this—willing, fucking me because she wanted to.

Cole, on the other hand, had no such compunctions. He slapped her ass, hard, and she shrieked. He must have hit the welts he left with the belt earlier.

“No, you don’t,” he said. “You said you needed both of us.” Before she could argue, he shoved her down on my cock, and fuck, her pussy clenched like a vice. “Now don’t fucking move.”

She whimpered, but Cole was already reaching for a bottle of lube, flipping the cap open with a snap.

The liquid poured down her ass in a slow, slick trail.

“God, look at you,” he sneered. “Dripping for it like a fucking needy little whore. You love this, don’t you?

Love it when I bend you over and use you. ”

Eva whined and wriggled on my cock. “Please,” she gasped. “I need?—”

“You had your chance to get what you needed,” Cole said, his tone cruel and smug.

“I told you,” she gasped. “I need you both.”

Cole chuckled, dark and knowing. “Do you need my cock in your ass?” He nipped at her ear, his teeth dragging over sensitive skin.

Eva hesitated, her breath catching.

I reached up to tweak a nipple. Her whole body arched, and fuuucccckkkk, her pussy clenched so hard around my cock. “Answer the question, kitten.”

“Y-y-yes,” she said, closing her eyes and finishing on a moan.

Cole’s cock made her feel so goddamned tight as he worked his way into her with shallow thrusts, deeper, until he was all the way inside her.

Eva shuddered and whimpered, bringing her arms up and around my neck, leaning into me, pressing our torsos together.

Fuck, I was going to nut early. I started reciting hockey stats in my head to distract myself from how tight and hot Eva was, how fucking good it felt to feel Cole’s cock sliding against mine through the thin membrane separating us inside her.

Cole met my eyes over her shoulder, dark and hooded and filled with lust. He leaned over her shoulder to press his forehead against mine, and we stayed like that for a moment—still, complete, bound together by the beautiful woman between us .

Eva writhed, sending need spiking through me—Cole too, by the way his eyes darkened.

“How’re you doing, sparrow?”

“It’s too much,” she gasped. “I can’t. I need you to?—”

“You don’t get to tell us what you need anymore,” Cole reminded her. “Not until you admit who you belong to.”

He worked his hips out of her then back in again, and all three of us moaned at the intense sensations pouring through us. Fuck, it felt so good, so right.

“Kitten, you’re fucking heaven,” I gasped before reaching a hand down to strum her clit. “Tell us who you belong to.”

“Myself,” she gasped.

Cole maneuvered her up and down our cocks, and she whined with pleasure. “Wrong, slut. You’re ours. We own you. And there’s nothing you like more than being owned by us. Now fucking admit it!”

He spanked her, hard, and she whimpered, her fingers clenching in my braids.

She stuttered and stammered, incoherent in her bliss as we moved her back and forth.

Cole shoved her down against me, pressing her soft body into mine, and I fell backward onto the bed. She knelt above me, trapped, her breaths hitching, her tight little pussy gripping my cock like she was born for this.

God, she felt so goddamned good, so impossibly tight, whimpering and moaning in that cute, helpless way that made it impossible for me to resist driving my cock up into her, heedless of Cole’s plan.

“Yes, kitten, just like that,” I encouraged her, my voice thick with need. I ran my hands down her trembling back, soothing her, worshipping her. “Such a good girl for me, taking us so well. You were made for this.”

“That’s right, slut,” Cole said, bending over her, his broad chest sandwiching her between us.

“You take us so fucking well. But you don’t get to come until you say it.

” He placed one hand beside hers, pinning her in, the other gripping her hip like he owned it.

“So fucking admit it. Tell us who you belong to, and we’ll let you come.

” He snapped his hips forward and drove into her ass without warning, provoking a wail from our girl.

“That’s it, princess,” Cole crooned, dragging his lips over the delicate column of her neck. His tone was a dark, mocking contrast to the slow, filthy way he licked and kissed her skin. “You’re so close, aren’t you? Give in. Say it, and Tris and I will ruin you together.”

“I-I-I—” She couldn’t complete the sentence.

I flicked her clit one more time then slowed my movements, teasing her, making her desperate. “Kitten, you gotta say it,” I coaxed as I circled her clit with ruthless determination. “You know it’s true. Just say it.”

Cole slammed home one more time, and my eyes rolled back in my head with pleasure. “C’mon, slut,” he growled. “You can do it. Stop fighting and tell us the fucking truth.”

She collapsed against me, her whole body trembling, her fingers clutching at my shoulders. “Yours,” she choked out, her voice absolutely wrecked. “I’m fucking yours.”

Fucking yes! I punched up with my hips, and Cole matched me, setting a driving rhythm that had our sweet, polite, courteous Eva screaming her pleasure to the rafters. The whole fucking house would know how good we made her feel.

They’d know who she belonged to.

“Say it again, kitten,” I pleaded with her, my chest growing six sizes with pride as we fucked her senseless. She was so fucking perfect.

“Yours,” she gasped as her entire body clenched around me, her muscles tightening and then releasing as she came. Her pussy fluttered around me then pulsed as her orgasm swept through her.

“Mine,” I gasped as I came inside her, painting her insides with ropes of hot cum.

“Ours,” Cole corrected me as he threw his head back and thrust one last time, filling her ass with his cum.

“Yours,” Eva whispered again as she quietly cried into my chest. “So fucking yours.”