Page 19 of Dubious (Darkly Ever After)
Ella doesn’t say a word. She sticks her tongue out, desperate to lick the tip of my dick. She flinches as I smack her face with my cock and pull away. “Pass me the lube, River.”
River smirks as he throws the pink bottle my way. “I knew you’d crack.”
River is wrong. I’m not cracking for Ella. I’m not so easy to break. I won’t be fucking Ella until she begs like a dog at my feet. Until she learns that I’m the one who gives orders and if she wants something, she needs to ask like a good girl.
I pour the liquid on Asher’s ass, rubbing it in with my fingers before entering his ass in one deep, slow thrust. Grabbing his dick, I point it at Ella’s mouth. “Suck.”
She obeys without a fight, opening her mouth and taking Asher’s cock deep in her mouth. With every thrust of my dick in Asher’s ass, she gags with the force of his dick impaling her throat.
“This is all you’re good for, Princess. A piece of meat to be fucked whenever and wherever. You know we’ll parade you around, don’t you? Show everyone your talents.”
She closes her eyes and moans loudly. My crazy girl likes this. I freeze at the thought of claiming her, of admitting that she’s mine. The realization ignites another wave of rage. Anger festers, not at Ella, but at allowing myself to want her. Another life I’m about to ruin with my selfishness. I now know without a shadow of a doubt that I’ll never be a good man. I will never sacrifice what I want for the betterment of someone else. There’s no way I’ll ever let Ella go.
“That’s it, slut. Grip my cock with that tight cunt,” I groan. “You’re gonna come around it, aren’t you whore? You gonna soak my dick with your cunt? Fuck. Alaric. You need to fuck this cunt. We have to stretch her out as part of her training. Maybe we should shove as many dicks in this slutty cunt as possible.”
I gaze down at Ella, and instead of being horrified or outraged, her eyes are closed in bliss as she sucks Asher’s cock like a damn hoover. Ella wants this. She wants it all. That thought has my balls tightening, and I pull out of Asher’s asshole, unleashing a flood of cum all over her face right as Asher fills her mouth.
Ella starts to pull away from the rush of cum attacking her, but I grip her head and hold her down. “You wanted this, Princess, so put your money where your mouth is.”
“Fuck, Sis. This sexy little cunt is milking me dry,” River groans as he and Ella shake. He pulls out of her and dips his fingers into her cunt, lifting a glob of his cum and licking it off his finger. “Cum tastes so much better dripping from your cunt.”
River kneels, and I watch as he and Asher work on her pussy with their mouths. “You want a taste, Alaric?”
I don’t respond, not wanting to admit that I need to taste her like a dehydrated man who craves water in the heat of the Arabian desert.
River smirks, his face glistening, his mouth full. He rises and walks over to me, placing his lips on mine. He pushes his cum covered tongue into my mouth, and we devour the flavor of his and Ella’s cum until I’m hooked.
Ella’s mouth slips from Asher’s cock and she collapses on him, screaming as another orgasm rocks her body.
“Look at her, Alaric,” River says. “Such a perfect little whore. So responsive to her big brothers. That’s it, Sis. Give Asher more.”
I tug her hair as she attempts to get up, forcing her back. “Where are you going, Princess?”
“To clean my face,” she mumbles.
I shake my head. “No, you’re not. Looking like a whore is part of the package. You don’t think Celeste will allow you any dignity, do you?”
“Go get the leash, Asher,” River demands.
ChapterTen
Asher
Ella blinks at me as cum drips from her long dark lashes. She doesn’t say a word as I clip the collar with “slut” written boldly on it around her neck and fasten the metal leash.
Leashes break people down, and I’ve never cared if they enjoyed themselves. I was only interested in Celeste’s approval. The crueler I was with her new toys, the more she approved. Her praise was all that drove me.
Until Ella.
Now, I finally grasp how fucked up Celeste’s hold over me was.
Love doesn’t require you to construct acts of cruelty. Love is unconditional.
My hands shake as I recall Ella’s words. How she’s helped me break down the damage Celeste has done. Where Celeste stripped me of my humanity, Ella has done everything in her power to show me I’m not worthless.
I move closer, my lips at the shell of her ear. “When this is all over, I’ll buy you a pretty diamond choker. I promise to wipe all this away or die trying.”
Ella smiles at me. She reaches for my face and caresses my cheek. “I will hold nothing you do out there against you. I trust you.”