Chapter 5

As Killian exits the room, a subtle shift in the atmosphere follows. My hold on Everly remains firm, a calculated act to ensure her undivided attention. With a gentle but purposeful touch, I direct her chin to face me. I look into her pretty light blue eyes, searching for a response before I speak.

With a gentle yet deliberate touch, I guide her chin to face me, seeking a response in the depths of her pretty light blue eyes before I utter a word.

”Everly,” my voice rings out, unwavering and commanding, demanding her focus. ”Do you need to use your safe word, or can you take more? We”re not finished with you yet.”

I observe the moment of realization dawning upon her—that she holds complete control over what unfolds here. The power to decide if she wishes to continue, to set her own boundaries. After a moment of contemplation, a subtle yet resolute smile graces Everly”s lips. ”I want more,” she declares, her voice laced with newfound confidence. With that simple affirmation, the tension in the room tightens, thickening the air with anticipation.

With her consent, Damon and I rise from the bed, our movements purposeful as we shed our clothes. As I undress, my thoughts linger on Everly—the little dove who has willingly given herself to us. Her cries, haunting and sweet, echo in the recesses of my mind, and I find myself understanding Killian”s insatiable need to possess her completely.

Briefly, my mind drifts to Killian”s uncommon ability to exercise restraint, an anomaly in his typically unrestrained nature. Normally, he lacks any emotional trigger to halt the destruction that results when he focuses on something. It is a quality that makes him exceptional at his job, and I ponder the unexpected influence Everly has over him.

While lost in these thoughts, I finish undressing. I return to the bed to admire the remnants of blood still coating Everly”s pale skin. The sight is intoxicating, and I look forward to future encounters where more blood could paint her beautiful skin. However, I realize that such desires might need to wait for another time.

Instead, I crawl onto the bed between Everly”s legs, my movements deliberate and filled with a predatory grace. Pressing soft kisses to the milky skin of her inner thighs, I relish in the taste and scent of her. Everly”s scent is intoxicating, fueling the hunger that rages within me.

With deliberate slowness, I drag my tongue over the swollen, sensitive folds of her pussy, savoring every moan and whimper that escapes her lips. The exquisite taste of her cum elicits a guttural moan of appreciation from deep within my chest.

”Killian is right,” I murmur against her skin, my voice a low growl. ”You taste absolutely divine, little dove.”

Thrusting my tongue inside her, I draw it back up, circling and flicking at her clit with purpose. Closing my mouth around it, I suck it gently, reveling in the cries that accompany her arching back and clutching hands.

Beside us, Damon climbs onto the bed, his gaze hungry as he observes the scene unfolding before us. The air crackles with unspoken understanding, a shared hunger to consume and be consumed. While I continue to explore Everly with my tongue, Damon leans in to capture her lips in a passionate kiss, intensifying the sensory overload for her.

My tongue continues its dance over her, seeking out every sensitive spot that will coax sweet sounds of pleasure from her lips. As Damon trails kisses down the skin of her neck, her beautiful moans reverberate throughout the room.

As I flick and suck on Everly”s clit, I press two fingers into her tight, hot pussy. The sensation of her clenching around them elicits a primal groan of pleasure from me, the desire to feel her around my cock surging through me, aching for the moment when I can fully possess her.

Curling my fingers inside her, I seek out that sweet spot, brushing over it with deliberate intent. Damon”s teeth bite into Everly’s neck simultaneously, prompting her to arch and writhe against the bed.

Feeling Everly tighten around my fingers, I can”t help but think about the beauty of her as she squirts for Killian. I long to experience that surrender with her, to witness her ecstasy under my control.

Everly whimpers and trembles beneath our touch, her cries growing louder as each caress drives her closer to the precipice of pleasure.

”You”re going to squirt for me,” I declare between licks, my voice low and demanding. ”I want you to cry like the little dove you are and cover my face with your cum. I”m going to drink it from your pussy.”

As I concentrate on her clit, circling and flicking with precision, Damon”s kisses and bites on her neck become more fervent. I can already see the line of marks on her skin where he uses his teeth, and the sight fires me up even more. Everly”s cries take flight as I use the fingers of my other hand to press and rub at her clit while simultaneously the fingers I have inside her press and rub against that sweet spot. My tongue continues to move along her folds, and I feel her pussy tightening further.

Her pussy clamps down on my fingers, the force so intense that I can no longer thrust them into her. I adapt, focusing on pressing and rubbing that spot inside her that promises the height of pleasure. Damon keeps exploring her neck with his teeth and lips, each bite and kiss elicits further cries from her trembling form..

A scream rips from her as the pleasure takes hold of her completely. And then it happens—the sweet release I crave. She shudders uncontrollably as her sweet, addictive cum sprays from her, coating my mouth and dripping down my chin in an intoxicating flood.

As she shudders and whimpers in the aftermath of her release, I withdraw my fingers slowly, savoring the sight of her trembling form. ”You did so well for us, little dove,” I whisper, my voice a soothing murmur against her ear. ”I told you I wanted to drink from you, and you delivered beautifully.”

But we”re not finished. The hunger between us, unabated, fuels a desire for more. I crawl up her body until I am capturing her lips in a passionate kiss, a promise of what is yet to come. My lips are still wet with her cum and I want her to taste herself, to know what makes me ravenous.

”I”m going to fuck you now,” I murmur against her lips, my words laden with the same hunger that has brought us to this point. The anticipation hangs thick in the air.

Shifting my body back and onto my knees between her legs, I forcefully roll her body over. She gasps at the sudden movement and I lift her to her knees, her beautiful ass presented to me like an offering. Running my hands down the length of her spine, I grab handfuls of her small ass cheeks, feeling the softness beneath my touch.

“I can’t wait until you are comfortable enough for me to use my cane on your beautiful ass and watch the blood bloom beneath the skin.” My voice is raspy with desire as I admire the beautiful, pale skin beneath my hands. “It will create perfect lines marking your skin. I want you to wear our marks with pride, little dove.”

Leaning over her, I thread my hand into her icy blond strands and use my grip to pull her head back toward me until she whimpers. ”Have you ever sucked a cock before, Everly?” I ask, my voice a low growl, heavy with the weight of desire.

Damon moves on the bed to kneel in front of her and her eyes widen at the sight of him. None of us are small in any regard, but Damon has more length to him than Killian has. Whereas even though I’m not quite as long, I have more girth to make up for it.

If I hadn’t already seen her take Killian I may have feared that I would split her open. Her body is so small compared to ours.

Everly’s eyes are still dilated from the intense pleasure, as she whimpers a breathless ”yes.” The raw desire in her eyes reflects the newfound confidence that blossoms within her. I growl at her response, a possessiveness ripping through me at the thought of her having been with others. ”When I was young and inexperienced. I didn”t know what to do,” she clarifies softly, an edge of vulnerability creeping into her voice. It only fuels my hunger to guide her through this experience.

”Damon will teach you exactly how,” I assure her, my voice a low murmur as I release my grip on her hair, trailing my fingers along her spine once more. ”While I fuck your sweet pussy.”

Damon shifts his position closer to her, and I grab a condom packet from the mattress, tearing it open with practiced ease. Rolling it onto my throbbing length, I feel anticipation building with every passing moment.

I watch as Damon threads his hand through her hair, taking a handful and guiding Everly”s mouth to his cock. “Open your mouth, precious. Take it slow at first,” he instructs, his voice a seductive rumble. “Lick the tip, taste me.”

Everly hesitates a moment, her eyes fixed on Damon”s length, before tentatively following his guidance. Her tongue darts out, tracing the contours of the head of his cock, eliciting a groan of approval from Damon.

”That”s it,” he encourages. ”Now, take a little more in. Let your lips slide up and down, explore it with your tongue. That’s it, good girl.”

Everly slowly follows Damon”s guidance and I watch, captivated, as she eagerly takes him into her mouth, her tongue tracing the contours of his length.

The vision she makes is erotic. ”That”s it, Everly,” I command, my hands spreading her legs apart to grant me better access to her. ”Suck it like you mean it. Use your tongue and wrap your hand around what you can’t take yet. Make him feel it.”

My fingers trace the slick folds of her pussy, eliciting a low groan from deep within my chest as I feel the wetness that awaits me. Her hips press back against my touch, a silent plea for more. She moans as my fingers brush her clit and Damon’s hand tightens in her hair.

”That’s it, suck a little harder,” he grits out, the tone of his voice now carrying that edge of dominance, urging her on. ”Take it deeper, Everly. Feel it against the back of your throat.”

As Damon continues instructing her, I position myself at her entrance, teasing her with the head of my cock and I can”t wait any longer. With a slow, deliberate thrust, I enter her, the tightness of her pussy envelopes me, gripping me like it”s pulling me home. The sounds she makes as I fill her up has a primal need pulsing inside me, begging to be unleashed.

The vibration of her moans has Damon’s hand gripping harder in her hair and his hips bucking, making her gag. He groans in response, and when his thrusts into her mouth make her gag again, I know it”s on purpose this time. His control slips as he starts to take more control of her movements.

”Keep sucking,” Damon groans, the pleasure evident in his voice. ”Relax your throat and breathe through your nose. I want you to take every fucking inch.”

Everly whimpers in response, the intensity of the moment evident in the way her body responds to Damon”s instructions. Meanwhile, I continue to thrust into her pussy, reveling in the tightness that grips my cock.

”You like that, little dove? You like being fucked by two cocks?” I growl, the words dripping with desire. ”You”re so fucking tight around me. You feel fucking incredible. You’re taking us both so fucking well.”

Her response is a chorus of moans and whimpers, her body trembling with pleasure. She loves the praise, her pussy clenching around me in response to our words. I can tell she”s close, already feeling the fluttering of her pussy on my cock every time I bottom out inside her.

Damon”s instructions continue, his dominance over her evident in every command. ”Next time, I want you hanging off the bed, and I”ll watch your throat bulge with my cock.”

She must like the image his words create, her pussy squeezing hard on my cock. I thrust into her with increasing urgency, the scent of sex and the sounds of moans and skin slapping against skin filling the air. Damon and I synchronize our movements, taking over her body completely as we give ourselves over to the moment.

Damon now tilts her head back and fucks her throat hard enough that tears stream from her eyes. Her nails embed in the flesh of his hips, and I watch as she adjusts her grip, moving a hand to dig her nails into the flesh of his ass while her other hand comes around to grip his balls. Good fucking girl.

Damon curses and groans low and I can tell he”s close. ”Fuck yes! That’s it, swallow around my cock. Goddamn, you’re a fast fucking learner, precious.”

I feel the tingling along my spine, signaling my own climax fast approaching. Leaning over her without slowing my movements, I reach around her body until I feel her wet clit beneath my searching fingers. Then, moving my hand away, I slap my hand hard against her clit.

Her scream is muffled, and she chokes slightly as Damon shoves his cock all the way into her throat and cums with a long, low groan. I feel her shatter around me, her pussy pulsing and clenching around my cock, dragging my own climax from me.

It feels like a fire rips through me. The climax hits me like a train, and I have to use my hands on the bed to keep my balance. I savor the feeling of her trembling beneath me, her body still throbbing with aftershocks of pleasure, her pussy still fluttering around me as Damon pulls his cock from her mouth.

He uses his fingers to clean up the mess left on her face, pushing them past her lips to clean them off.

I run my hands down her spine again; I love the feeling of it, I relish the sensation of her surrender beneath my touch. But the feeling of her shattering around me is now my new favorite feeling. It is the best feeling I’ve ever felt, even better than killing people.