Total pages in book: 131
Estimated words: 123575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 494(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 123575 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 618(@200wpm)___ 494(@250wpm)___ 412(@300wpm)
Powerless rage. Impotent fury. That’s how he looks, a mirror image of what I felt for ten years in that institution. Only this time, I’m the free one, and he’s experiencing the same hopelessness I endured.
My lips brush Lilian’s ear, voice pitched perfectly to carry through the intercom.
“I’m going to take you right here,” I whisper, watching Aries through the glass. “And he’s going to bear witness to it. Every thrust. Every moan I pull from those pretty lips. He’s going to watch you succumb to his villainous twin brother.”
Her body stiffens, an involuntary shiver rippling down her spine. She’s afraid, yes, but there’s something else there too—arousal. She’s turned on by the danger, the taboo, the darkness that connects the three of us.
“Please,” she whispers, “not like this.”
I laugh softly, letting my hand slide down to cup her breast through the wet shirt. “No? You didn’t seem to mind my hands on you last night. The way you begged when I punished you. If I recall, you passed out after I finger fucked you so hard you saw stars, didn’t you?”
Aries slams his palm against the glass, the sound competing with the alarms that are still blaring. His face contorts with fury as I slowly, deliberately roll Lilian’s nipple between my fingers, making her gasp. Even while I’m using her body for revenge, there’s no way to stop myself from giving her pleasure.
“Did she tell you, Brother?” I yell while maintaining eye contact with him. “It’s actually quite poetic. How she offered herself to me in exchange for your freedom. Bargained with me, said she would give me her virginity in return.”
Lilian squirms in my arms, trying her best to turn her face away, but I’m stronger, and it takes little effort to hold her in place, forcing her to see the look on Aries’s face. “Such a noble sacrifice,” I mock, letting my hand travel lower, fingers splaying across her stomach.
“Stop it,” she pleads, struggling in my grasp.
Aries pounds his fist against the glass again, mouth forming words I can’t hear over the alarms but can easily interpret from his expression.
Threats. Promises of violence.
This is exactly what I want from him—raw, uncontrolled emotion.
“No need to worry,” I continue, my hand dipping lower and finding the hem of the oversized shirt. “I won’t hurt her, not any more than I have to when I shove my cock deep inside her virgin pussy, claiming her all for myself. I might even let you see what her virgin blood looks like smeared on my cock.”
Lilian makes a sound of protest that turns into a gasp as my fingers slip beneath the shirt, finding the damp heat between her thighs. I stroke her slowly, deliberately, making sure Aries can see the movement of my hand beneath the fabric.
A slow and painful death. This is how I get to him. This is how I make him understand what it felt like to spend ten years in that cell.
“So wet already,” I murmur, loud enough for the intercom to catch. “Is it for him or me, I wonder? The brother you’ve wanted for years, or the one who isn’t afraid to take what he wants?”
Her head falls back against my shoulder as my fingers circle her clit, her body betraying her despite her shame. Aries watches, knuckles white where he grips the edge of the observation window.
“Should I tell him how good you feel?” I ask, slipping one finger inside her. “So tight and warm. So fucking perfect.” I pump in and out of her slowly. “What about how you sound when you come? Or maybe I should just show him?”
Aries slams both fists against the glass, the impact so violent I’m surprised it doesn’t crack. The sound echoes even over the alarms, a physical manifestation of his fury. His mouth forms my name—a curse, a threat, a promise of vengeance. His composure is completely shattered, that smug control replaced with an animal impotence trapped in a cage.
Perfect. I flick a switch on the panel and pump in some of the quelling drugs I keep in the system just for this purpose. Not enough to put him out, but enough so that he doesn’t hurt himself during this little confrontation.
“Look how angry he is,” I whisper against Lilian’s neck, never taking my eyes off my brother. “Watching another man touch what he was too cowardly to claim.”
My fingers continue their steady rhythm between her legs, circling her clit before dipping back inside, feeling her clench around me despite her obvious conflict. Each stroke draws a muffled sound from her throat—part protest, part pleasure.
“Please,” she begs, but whether she’s asking me to stop or continue isn’t clear.
I withdraw my hand from beneath her shirt, bringing my fingers to my lips. Maintaining eye contact with Aries, I slowly lick her wetness from them, making sure he sees every movement. “Delicious,” I announce. “And so fucking sweet. I wonder if he’s imagined what you taste like, too?”