Chapter 21

Mateo

Lorenzo and I walk through this massive house trying to find one of the brothers, or even Nyx would work at this point. I'm about ready to abandon the search when Karrion walks into the kitchen carrying the top half of a woman's head. Neither of us bat an eye when he holds it up, proudly displaying her for us.

"Jaws of death, am I right?" He laughs, looking between the two of us. "They're named the Jaws of Life, but there's no more life."

I arch a brow at him, hoping he'll elaborate because I have no clue what the fuck he's talking about right now.

"You just pop it in the mouth and crank it open." He continues, looking at us the same way we're looking at him, confused as fuck. "Nevermind." He shakes his head like he's disappointed we didn't get his joke. "What's up?"

"Maybe we should just wake them up and take them with us." Enzo says under his breath.

"Ya know, I'm not some sort of monster that just goes around killing women for funsies." Karrion rolls his eyes, still waving the woman's head around. "Sure, I kill them on occasion, but they always give me a reason!"

"What reason did that one give you?" Enzo points toward the head, waiting for a response.

"This one worked for me at the restaurant. Silas found out that our missing money was going into her bank account." He grabs a large tupperware bowl from the cabinet, placing the head inside. "She tried to seduce me to get out of trouble."

"She did manage to seduce you." Nyx rolls her eyes as she walks past him. "She just didn't know she would end up dying while you fucked her."

"Jesus Christ." Enzo turns back toward the stairs, but I grab his arm, stopping him.

"Is Ben still here?" I ask, "we wanted to check on him before we go home." We didn't even bother stopping at home when we got off the plane, we came straight for our girls. "Also, is Silas still around? I think someone hacked our phones so we couldn't communicate with anybody."

"Si has a tournament at one, so he's probably warming up already." Nyx chimes in. "I'll go ask him to look into it."

"Thank you, Nyx." I nod before swallowing the lump in my throat. "I need to have a private conversation with you first."

"I don't think I like the sound of that." Her nose crinkles, but she nods toward the stairs.

"Hey," Karrion interrupts, "I don't have to threaten you, right? That's my favorite pussy."

Nyx steps into him, running her fingers across the stitches in his chest from when she stabbed him. "I can take care of myself, remember?" She kisses his chest, then walks up the stairs.

I follow her into a room and she closes the door behind me. Looking around, there are posters of metal bands all over the walls, with some knife images cut out from catalogs. Clearly, this is her bedroom.

"So," She starts, sitting on the side of the bed, leaning back on her arms. I'm not sure why I'm just now noticing how fucking sexy she is leaned on the bed like she doesn't give a fuck about anything or anyone. "What was so important that you needed me alone? If you're going to try and kill me, just think of how upset Lu-"

I cut her off, grabbing her by the throat and pushing her flat on the bed. "I just wanted to thank you." My lips ghost across hers as I whisper. Reaching down, I pop the button of her shorts open and slide my hand inside them. My fingers trace the patterns on her lace panties, slowly making my way lower. "You saved my girls, so I owe you."

She presses her lips against mine, sliding her tongue into my mouth. Our tongues dance together while my fingers find her clit and pinch it. She moans, running her hand down the front of my chest and abs.

When she opens the button of my jeans, I slide her panties to the side and push two fingers inside her pussy. Her back arches off the bed when I curl them, allowing me to hit her g-spot. My thumb traces lazy circles around her clit while I continue working my fingers inside her.

Her hand slides into my boxers and she grabs my cock, stroking me lightly. "Oh fuck, I'm so close." She pulls away from the kiss, her eyes rolling into the back of her head.

Releasing my grip on her throat, I slap the side of her face and her walls tighten around me instantly. "Do you like that, Nyx?" I growl in her face before slapping her again. She nods her head as she squirts around my fingers.

"Holy fuck," she pants, her legs still quivering from her orgasm. I pull my fingers out of her pussy and slide them in her mouth.

"Get them nice and clean, whore." I growl, shoving my fingers further down her throat, not stopping until I feel her throat tightening from the force of her gagging. I quickly pull my fingers from her mouth, turning her head to the side so she doesn't vomit on herself.

"You motherfucker." She snarls, wiping her mouth with the back of her hand. "Go fuck yourself." She shouts, trying to push me away from her.

"Or..." I grab a handful of her hair, pulling her to a sitting position. "How about I fuck you instead?" She punches me in the stomach, making me take a few steps back. I tighten my grip on her hair, dragging her off the bed. Her ass hits the hardwood floor with a thud and she quickly pulls her legs under herself so she's on her knees in front of me. Her eyes shine with lust as she pulls my pants and boxers down my thighs.

She licks a bead of precum from my cock and smirks at me, "How do you know I'm not going to bite it?"

A shiver makes its way down my spine, a smile tugging at my lips. "Oh, please do."

Her brows furrow, but she opens her mouth for me. If she thinks teeth are going to scare me off, she's in for a big fucking surprise. Her jaw relaxes, allowing me to slide further into her warm mouth.

My cock twitches when I feel her teeth dragging along my shaft. I pull my hips back and start thrusting into her mouth. She swirls her tongue around my tip, then bites down on it.

"Do it." I dare her, "I'll use the blood as lube to fuck that ass."

She moans as she bites down harder. I had a feeling that she would be just as fucked up as I am. Who in their right mind enjoys having someone bite their dick? I've never claimed to be in my right mind, so I smile down at her as she finally breaks the skin. My head falls back as I try not to cum in her mouth.

When I pull her to her feet, she has blood running down her chin. I kick my pants and boxers the rest of the way off, then pull my shirt off. Kissing my way up her neck, I grab the hem of her shirt and pull it over her head, tossing it on the bed.

I continue kissing and biting her neck while teasing her nipples and pinching them. She steps away from me to bend over the side of the bed, reaching behind with both hands to spread her ass cheeks for me. "Are you going to just stand there? Or are you going to destroy me?"

Keeping good to my promise, I guide my cock into her asshole with nothing but my blood as lube. Her screams fill the room as I start thrusting my hips, slamming into her tight hole. "You like being treated like a worthless whore, don't you?"

"Fuck you." She works herself back on me, my balls hitting her clit with every hard thrust.

"You already are." I bring both of my hands down on her ass cheeks, leaving red marks behind. "And you're doing such a good job at it."

Reaching around her body, I slide two fingers inside her pussy. My thumb finds her clit, rubbing tight circles around it until I feel her tightening around me.

"Oh fuck, I'm cumming." She screams, and I feel the warm liquid running down my hand.

"You made another mess," I lean down, whispering in her ear. "Now you have to clean it again." When my fingers touch her lips, she tries to protest, but I ignore her, sliding my fingers to the back of her throat. My hips stutter when she gags on my fingers for the second time. Each time she gags, her ass squeezes me even tighter. I wiggle my finger in her throat and smirk as I feel the bile coming up. I pull my hand away just as she throws up on the bed again. With one final thrust, I cum deep inside of her.

As soon as my cock is out of her ass, she spins to face me, clearly pissed the fuck off. "What the fuck was that about, fuckface?"

Leaning over, I kiss her forehead and whisper, "I might not hate you anymore, but you better watch that fucking mouth of yours." Grabbing my clothes, I dress quickly before leaving her room. She can clean that shit up herself, I need to wake the girls up and get the fuck out of here. My heart is racing as the realization begins to sink in that I just made a big fucking mistake.