Chapter 18

ChapterEighteen

ABADDON

“What’s the password?”

“You know who we are, Patti. Open the door and cut the crap,” Asmodeus growls.

I’ve no clue why he doesn’t say the password. It’s not like we haven’t been here multiple times.

“No password, no entry.”

Iblis growls and grips Patti’s neck before slamming her against the door. Madness swirls in his eyes, the kind I haven’t seen for five years since he’s been clean. This Iblis is capable of anything. No mercy. No remorse. A cold-blooded killer. I’m so turned on I want to pull down his pants and fuck him while Patti’s blood drenches his face. “If I snap your little neck, there won’t be any need for a password, will there?”

“Go ahead,” Patti spits, not even blinking at the threat to her life. “There are rules for a reason.”

“Jesus fucking Christ, let her go, Iblis. She’s doing her job.” I stare Patti directly in the eyes. “Blood river.”

Iblis drops Patti, and she goes back to doing her job as if nothing happened. She opens the door. “Enjoy your time, gentlemen.”

I drape my arms around Asmodeus and Iblis, pulling them into my sides. “I fuckin’ love this place. The smell of sex is enough to get me horny.”

I take in a girl as she gets rammed by two cocks in her pussy. “Fuck, that looks hot. When we get Eden back, we’ve got to try that.”

Asmodeus turns to me and growls. “Can you focus? We’ve got a task.”

“I can’t think when my balls are full, and right now, those fuckers are aching.” I turn to Asmodeus, pointing to the two guys fucking like their lives depend on it. One is bent over, screaming as the other rails him so hard that I think he’s rearranging the fucker’s organs. “How can you look at that and not want to get your dick wet?”

Asmodeus stares for a little too long before he shakes his head and grips the back of my neck, propelling me forward. “Turn on the big head and tell the small head to back the fuck off.”

I’m about to argue and tell Mo to go fuck himself before I shove my cock deep in Iblis’ tight ass when, from the corner of my eye, I see her. Eden. She’s wearing dark blue jeans, a low-cut black tank top, and that leather jacket. She looks sexy and beautiful.

Some fucker approaches her. She shakes her head, but he moves to touch her tit. My tit. I’m ready to fucking chop the head off every motherfucker in here. Iblis must sense this cause he pulls me back. He rubs my chest, trying to calm me, but all it does is bring out feral needs.

“It’s one or the other,” I grunt.

Iblis undoes my belt and pushes down my pants. “Give me the oil, Mo.”

My brother always carries anointing oil. At first, he used it to fuck with Iblis. Some messed up blasphemous act to link him and Iblis to our past. Now he just gets off on giving God a “fuck you” any way he can. Can’t blame him. We were the toys of religious people our entire adolescence.

Iblis pours the liquid directly between my ass crack before working his fingers into my anus. “Wanna be my little bitch, Abaddon? When was the last time you felt my thick cock stretching this tight asshole?”

Fuck. I forgot how fucking hot and angry Iblis is. He rarely does it. He has some messed up idea that if he fucks us, he’s reverting to the time when he hurt us.

I want to wipe that notion out of his mind, but I don’t want to revisit the nightmares of my past. Ignoring them works just fine. The past is the past. I can’t fuckin change it, so what’s the point of constantly going on and on about it? That’s not how Asmodeus and Iblis are, though. They keep dancing around their pain, hoping the thin thread of their love for each other holds it together.

I focus on Eden as Iblis presses the tip of his dick into my ass before pushing in and filling me fully. He brings his hand to my mouth, and I spit on it before he reaches in front and tugs at my cock. “You’re a slut, Abaddon. I don’t understand why you always fight it.”

“If you don’t shut up, I’ll make sure you understand who the whore is. I bet you’d get on your knees and suck every cock in this room if I asked. I might let you fuck me, Iblis, but you’re still the cum guzzling whore.”

Iblis increases the speed of his hand as he pumps my cock, while his hips buck and his dick hits me in all the right places. I lose all focus except for Eden as the fucking man touches her again.

Eden isn’t polite this time. She whirls on him, pushing against him. Her hand flirts with his chest, and I rage, thinking how I’m going to kill them both. But then Eden pulls a knife and shoves it against his throat.

“Fuck!” I scream as my cum lands on the floor.

I go to pull away from Iblis, but he holds me firmly. I turn to witness my brother’s closed eyes, lost to the world as he fucks Iblis without care. Blood trickles down Iblis’ skin where Asmodeus has bitten him. “This is what I’m talkin’ about. Fuck, I didn’t know I was an exhibitionist, but it’s hot.”

A nudge by my feet. I look down to see a slut in a catsuit licking at the cum I shot off a moment ago.

Her green eyes peer up at me, and she smiles, exposing her tongue ring. “Can I suck on your dick? I like it rough, and your dick is perfect.”

It’s fucked up because this situation would be most guys’ wet dream. But I don’t want her at my feet or near my cock. The only girl’s mouth I want on my dick is Eden’s.

Gripping Iblis’ arm, I shove him away as I search for my girl. She’s pushed up against the wall, and the guy now has her knife against her throat. The fucker touched her. “Eden.”

Iblis and Asmodeus take in the same scene. We rush toward her, dicks still hanging out as we pull up our pants. Iblis grabs Eden as I grip the guy’s arm and slam it against the door. “She’s got owners, motherfucker, and you set them off.”

“Owners?” Eden shouts. “You don’t own shit.”

My eyes zero in on her, and I smirk. “You know as well as I do, Cub, that you were owned the second we tasted that pussy.”

“Fuck you,” she spits before taking off.

“Follow her,” I order. “I’ll take care of this motherfucker.”