Page 33 of Vengeful Melodies (Heaven’s Guilt Revenge Tour Duet #1)

Chapter Thirty One

Bash

Steam curls thick around the small shower, turning the room into a hot, wet cloud.

Water pounds down from above, drenching me before I even step fully in.

I can feel it clinging to my skin, running down my chest, over my cock, dripping between my fingers.

The smell of soap, sweat, and her—Dreya—hits me, makes my teeth clench and my cock thrum.

Kai’s already there, pulling her into him, lips locked to hers.

God, she’s dripping, hair plastered to her cheeks, tits pressed to his chest, all soft curves and trembling.

My gut twists with need. I grin, sliding in behind her, water sluicing over my back and cock.

She shivers against me, and I can feel how wet she already is, how hungry, how ready for this chaos we live for.

“Goddamn,” I murmur, voice low, wet with hunger. “Morning already this dirty?”

She gasps at the sound of me, tilting her head back, giving me a taste of her neck. I take it, teeth grazing, tongue dragging over the mark I left last night.

Kai murmurs something into her ear—soft, worshipful bullshit—and I roll my eyes. Fuck that. I’m here to ruin her again, make her scream, make her taste us both.

I snake one arm around her neck, gripping her tight against my chest. My other hand finds her dripping cunt, slick and hot. She moans, back arching into me. “Fuck—Bash,” she breathes, and it’s a gift that makes me grin like a bastard.

Kaiser doesn’t flinch. If anything, his eyes darken. I watch him sink to his knees, tongue slipping between her thighs. She’s shivering, trembling, and I can hear every gasp, every little cry. My hand presses harder, curling fingers just so, feeling her fold around me.

“She’s mine,” I growl, teeth biting her shoulder lightly. “Mine to fuck, mine to take.”

Kai hums low, lips still against her clit. “She’s ours,” he corrects, and I can’t help but smirk at the filthy truth.

I pull her closer, grinding my cock against her ass, listening to her wet cries and moans. “Say it, Songbird. Tell me whose cunt this is.”

Her head tilts back, lips trembling. “Yours… yours and Kai’s… please, both of you,” she begs, voice shaky, coated with need.

“Fuck yeah,” I hiss, gripping her tighter, lifting her slightly so she leans into Kai’s mouth, moaning louder. My fingers curl, slipping inside her. “So tight… so wet… made to be taken like this.”

Kai hums in response, teasing her clit with his tongue. “She’s perfect,” he murmurs. “So fucking perfect for us.”

I bite her shoulder harder, love how she whines, how she writhes between us. “You like it rough, don’t you, filthy little slut? Who do you belong to?”

She trembles, answering between moans. “You… both of you… please, fuck me…”

I growl, and then I feel him—Kai sliding up behind me, cock slick with water and her slick, pressing against my ass. My eyes narrow in wicked delight. “Oh, fuck yes,” I hiss. “You’re gonna get yours too, pretty boy.”

I lean down, kiss Kai roughly, teeth clashing, tongues tangling, hands roaming, tasting him, tasting her, the three of us tangled in steam and wet skin. Her hips jerk against me as we switch positions, fingers, tongues, cocks, all sliding, pressing, moaning, sucking, fucking.

I lift her, pressing her against the tile. Kai’s mouth hungrily chasing hers, then her tits, then her cunt. My cock slides deep, steady, pounding, every thrust making her cry out, making Kai groan and push harder against her from behind.

“Goddamn, Songbird, so tight,” I growl. “You take us so fucking well. You like being our filthy little whore, don’t you?”

“Yes! Fuck! Both of you!” she screams. “Please! I want it all!”

Kai groans, gripping her hips, sliding inside her with me in perfect sync. Our cocks stretch her, fill her, the feeling overwhelming, and I feel him—his cum pulsing against my chest, dripping down us both as we lose ourselves together.

I slip a hand down his back, fingers brushing his cock, teasing, rubbing. He moans into her neck, and I lean down, kissing him roughly, tasting him, claiming him while fucking her hard, throbbing, relentless.

The three of us, fucking, eating, tasting, moaning, cursing, praising, degrading, spiraling together until she shatters first—screaming, clenching, folding against us, and then us, me and Kai, fucking her through it, until I lose it, cumming deep inside, and Kai follows, cursing, thrusting, moaning our filthy names into the steam.

We collapse together, tangled, dripping, panting, skin slick and sticky, mouths tasting each other, her, the water pounding around us, our bodies spent but still thrumming with heat, claiming, and fire.