Page 31 of V for Vilified (Hunter V #4)

Greedy Girl

W e spent the next few hours explaining everything, including Jo’s origins.

I didn’t want to leave anything out. It was important Phillip and Sloan had all the information.

They’d be in the battle ahead whether or not I wanted them to be, so the more they knew, the better they could prepare.

It was a lot to go over, so we decided to leave the planning to the next day.

Next stop, Lyra.

Turned out, Phillip and Sloan hadn’t gotten a full night’s rest since I disappeared. I begged my body to be good and let me have one night with them before I was back to craving the other two.

Surprisingly, Cash didn’t argue or ask me to come to his room. He let me go, but not before kissing me where everyone could see. Then he disappeared into the study to “make sure all your barbarians are sufficiently armed for the fight ahead.”

Jo didn’t put on a show. She never did. Every smile and gesture she made was sincere and done purely because she wanted to. Her hand wrapped around mine for the briefest of moments before she was gone.

Finally in a new room that had been conjured for Phillip, I tossed off my shirt and turned on the shower.

I’d stepped in Mean Green blood during our reunion, and it was as formidable as goblin goo.

I’d have to burn all my clothes. I didn’t wear anything that Cash didn’t dress me in anyway, so it wasn’t a huge loss to say goodbye to them.

They didn’t make a single fucking sound when they entered, but my senses were on high alert since Aram. I’d been tracking everyone’s unique scents and pulses anywhere they were, so I sensed the minute they came into the bathroom and heard the subtle uptick when they caught sight of me.

My pulse matched theirs.

One unhooked my bra and the other unbuttoned my pants. I shuddered and didn’t breathe as my jeans were dragged down my ass and thighs, while my bra was slipped off one strap at a time and thrown onto the ground.

My eyes rose as Phillip circled to the front of me and took strong hold of my jaw, dragging my mouth up to his. Like so many times before, his tongue pushed inside and dominated everything it touched.

I groaned, damning the tattooed imp for knowing exactly what I wanted.

For knowing I’d yearn for all the physical affection the two could give after reaffirming our promises.

And especially after being deprived of his touch for weeks.

Pleasure had always been our sanctuary, ever since he took my virginity.

“What a bad girl you’ve been. You didn’t really think we’d leave you to it, did you?

” Phillip taunted between swipes of his tongue and lips, large hand fitted around my neck the way we both liked.

“After only finding you again?” He clicked his tongue in chiding and stared down at me with that fathomless gaze that always broke apart my defenses.

“You know how much I like to make you clean before I dirty you again, maus.”

“I’m sorry, sir,” I whispered, falling right into our usual roles.

His lips ticked up. “Good girl. Now kiss me like you mean it.”

I bit my lower lip and went onto my toes.

I kissed him the way he couldn’t get enough of.

Wrapping one arm around his shoulders, I licked his shapely lips and moaned for him.

I said sorry with every drag of my tongue and nip of my teeth.

The hand around my throat tightened, and my moans quickly became breathless and wild.

Every muscle in his body was impossibly taut the minute I rasped his name. He liked it almost as much as what my mouth was doing to him.

Hands glided up my legs. Sloan kissed his way from my calves to my ass, along my spine, using his hands to touch everywhere in between after stripping me out of my panties.

When he stood at his full height, he grabbed my hips and pulled me back into his hot length, already hard enough to feel it pressed against my ass. His front fused with my back, bringing our bodies impossibly close.

Phillip only let me go so far, cutting a look at Sloan with me wedged between them. It didn’t take long to realize we were all naked. I’d be more disappointed that I didn’t get to take off their clothes if I hadn’t been so overcome by the delicious sensation of their skin against mine.

Fucking finally.

I’d fantasized about this ever since the video call. I didn’t know if it’d ever happen, but now that it was, my heart and body were out of control and living for it. It was both so very wrong and so very right.

“Too much, love?” Sloan whispered the question into my ear, always the first to ask permission. He grabbed me around the thigh and widened my stance so nothing was in his way, but he didn’t touch me. It nearly drove me to whining.

Phillip was all smug and dominating as he smirked down at me, his hand a tight squeeze on my throat and his other hand taking the shape of my breast. “That a joke, mate? I bet she’s absolutely dripping at the thought. Our greedy girl was sopping wet over a damn phone call, after all.”

I choked on a reply.

“Go on, mate. Feel for yourself.”

Sloan didn’t hesitate to dip his hand between my open legs and drag several fingers across my slick folds. His hand came up glistening, and I could practically hear the amusement in the scoffing breath he released over my shoulder.

Phillip’s gentle tug at my nipple made another sound catch in my throat. “Can’t exactly blame the water just yet, can you, maus? Why don’t you do me a favor, mate. Make our Liebling wet enough her thighs get a shower of their own.”

A moment passed before Sloan’s fingers slipped back inside me from behind. I gasped and pressed into his touch, but Phillip’s hand stayed firm, keeping me from moving on my own. He’d punish me if I tried again.

Fingers curled, scissored, and teased all my favorite spots. Phillip’s intense stare stayed with mine, demanding total submission. I didn’t dare move even as the tension collected and my hips ached to tilt back and forth to seek better friction.

The cock at my backside throbbed every time I couldn’t swallow a moan. I was close to begging for more, when my gasping breaths spurred the domineering Hunter in front of me on. He was done waiting.

“Well?” he demanded on a growl.

Sloan’s fingers drove in and out, and I quaked around them, struggling to keep still like Phillip wanted. “Practically a river in here, mate.”

My eyes shut as a needy moan slipped past my lips, but the hand around my throat squeezed tight enough to get his demand across. He wanted me to look. He wanted me to see what they did to me. I wasn’t allowed to miss a single detail.

My gaze slid up to him for permission.

Phillip’s smile grew. “What, maus? You want him to fuck you while I watch, or do you plan to show me how much you love cock and take us both at the same time?” His thumb dashed across my wet bottom lip. “You have more than one hole, don’t you? Sloan’s been training them, hasn’t he?”

Their massive shafts jumped from both ends.

I wasn’t the only one enjoying every bit of this, and I had a choice.

I could play this fully submissive or rile them both up with my bratty behavior.

Make them work for it. It might appear they had all the control, but really, it was me who called the shots.

Phillip was perceptive enough to know my line of thinking because his hand squeezed again. “You know what, mate? Maybe we shouldn’t give this vicious little thing a choice. Seems our little maus is contemplating a mutiny.”

Sloan chuckled and his fingers dragged back further until they teased around my puckered hole, where he’d spent time giving me a new kind of pleasure. “I suppose you’re right, but I’m not one to shy away from a challenge. Are you? Why don’t we make a bet?”

I swallowed, barely able to focus with his fingers driving inside my ass.

“Oh? What sort of bet?” Phillip mused. His hand crept down my front to thumb my clit and soak his fingers in my slick.

“If she doesn’t call our names in the next ten minutes, then she decides what we do or don’t do.

Our darling could even put an end to it all if she wishes.

And if not, whoever she calls the most decides how it goes, yeah?

Simple enough.” Sloan bit my ear and pushed his fingers deeper.

I sucked in a sharp breath, nearly saying his name. “That seem fair to you, love?”

Phillip’s fingers sunk inside my pussy, while his thumb danced around the little nub of nerves that drove me crazy and sucked my bottom lip. I started to say his name but caught myself and clamped my jaw shut at the last second.

His hand gripped my throat harder when I didn’t say anything. With enough force to get his point across, he angled my head back to look at him. “Answer him, lass.”

My throat bobbed, every nerve firing in anticipation. “You’re on,” I growled but it was cut off by another surprised moan.

The two pressed deeper into me, stimulating all my favorite spots, nearly destroying my ability to speak full sentences.

“And I’ll make you both pay for it,” I bit out through shuttered words and gasping breaths.

Phillip snickered and drove his thumb into my mouth.

I swirled my tongue around it, and his blue eyes started to bleed to red.

“Oh, I don’t think so. I think by the end of this, you’ll be begging us both to fuck you.

” His fingers slid in and out of me without mercy.

“You can’t help it, can you, lass? You’re greedy for cock even if you pretend you aren’t. ”

Glaring, I swooped in and bit his lip. I thoroughly enjoyed the little hiss that left his mouth after I had. “I think you’re the greedy one here.”

“Guilty as charged, maus,” he laughed. “But I think you have us both beat.”

He let my neck go, but only so Sloan could drive his tongue into my mouth and suck the air out of my lungs with his devouring kiss. If I didn’t heal like a goddamn beast, I’d have bruised lips and hickeys everywhere thanks to these two.

I didn’t want to lose, but they knew every part of me. Every sensitive spot. Every pleasure point. In a matter of minutes, I was moaning and panting the way they wanted, on the edge, deprived the satisfaction of a much-needed release.

They only did enough to keep me begging, and the first name out of my mouth sealed my fate. My desperation got the better of me when Phillip’s punishing hand kept my hips from moving back and forth.

“Phil,” I growled. “Move your fucking hand.”

His victorious smile made me quickly realize my mistake. “Giving orders, lass?” His cheeky grin was absolutely obnoxious. “Shame. That’s one for me, mate. Oh, and I don’t hear you unless you beg, maus.”

Sloan bit my shoulder and slid his cock along my slit. I groaned and drove back on it, hearing the name out of my mouth before I could stop it. “Sloan, oh fuck.”

“Cheers. That’s one for me.”

“Don’t get cocky, you posh fucker. We still have five minutes left. Plenty of time to get my maus to moan nothing but my name,” Phillip clapped back, slipping his thumb into my mouth again.

The head of his cock pressed against my clit. When it nearly slipped inside of me, I’d given up trying to stop myself and moaned his name.

I unraveled as they touched me everywhere, sucking, kissing, pressing, but never giving me what I wanted. I couldn’t count how many times I said their names, and after ten minutes, I didn’t care who fucked me or how it was done as long as it happened.

I was groaning and panting between them, the hot water enveloping the room in steam. “Just fuck me already,” I demanded between gasps and whispered curses.

“Guess it’s my win, mate. Too bad,” Phillip murmured before leading me into the water’s spray. “Let’s give our girl what she wants, yeah?”

Sloan crowded my back, and Phillip stole all the space in front of me.

“I’ve never denied her anything, and I’m not about to start now,” Sloan replied, his husky rumble going straight between my legs.

Phillip lifted me under my thighs and teased the tip of his cock across my wet opening.

Sloan wrapped my hair around his hand and positioned himself at my ass’s entrance.

It was a collective groan when they both entered me.

I’d never felt so full and overwhelmed, but my body accepted every inch of them with a greediness only my head and heart could match.

Their thrusts were staggered but in sync.

No mercy, just never-ending pleasure. One of my arms was wrapped around Phillip’s shoulders, while the other clung to the back of Sloan’s head.

Between kissing them and groaning their names, it was pure euphoria.

I’d missed every part of them, and this was no exception.

Given it at the same time only made it that much more satisfying.

Guess Aram was right. I was greedy.

The tension between my hips snapped out of nowhere, and I came so hard it took out my vision for several seconds. But they didn’t stop. I was taken down to all fours. Sloan’s hips lunged forward, and he buried himself inside my pussy, fucking me like he never intended to stop.

My mouth opened to moan, but Phillip’s cock was already positioned and thrusting in. I swallowed the length of him with a thunderous sound. It was a perfect revenge. His groan was absolutely feral as the vibration continued in my throat, taking him in deep enough to make him regret it.

One of the benefits of being a genetic monster was I didn’t need to breathe so taking his length without rest and the strength of a vampire meant he wouldn’t last long. Not even the Great Phillip was spared my devil throat, and he knew it better than anyone.

“Ah, fuck, V,” he growled, attempting to slow his descent into the tightness but failing miserably.

I constricted around Sloan’s cock and made him shudder.

“Bloody hell,” the pretty Brit cursed.

I might be on my knees, but I took control the best way I knew how.

I swallowed their cocks and squeezed their release from them without their permission.

I punished them for thinking they had any power over me.

The hot coat of liquid down my throat was joined by the warm feeling of Sloan’s cum inside me.

My mischievous eyes rose to meet Phillip’s, his chest rising and falling with visible distress. “Well played, maus. I’m no match for that saucy mouth of yours.”

I grinned as Sloan struggled to come off his high, his shaft still pulsing inside me. “Fucking hell, you’ve never done that to me before, darling.”

“I haven’t needed to be a brat with you.” I threw a wink over my shoulder at him. “Things end the way I want them to.”

“But you forget,” Phillip went on, drawing my eyes back up to his feral grin, “I like to clean you before I dirty you. We’re far from done, lass. It was my win.”

I was on my feet and lathered by two pairs of hands, no longer smug and in for a long sleepless night.