Vicious Queen (Boneyard Kings, #2)

by Becca Steele

If she wanted to win, something must be done. Because she wasn't a princess, nor a mere pawn. If she wanted to win, a vicious queen she'd become.

Somehow, she’d worked her way under my skin, and I knew that she was there to stay. No matter what happened.

“You came to us. You ran, and we caught you. Then you got on your knees, and we marked you as ours.”

“What happened at the boneyard… you sucked mine and Saint’s cocks and gave Mateo a hand job. We marked you as ours. You belong to us now, Everly, and what we did just now only reinforced it.”

“It means that the four of us are in this together. It means that you tell us exactly what’s going on with your uncle. And in return, we’ll have your back.”

“But your pussy knows who it belongs to.” Everly cleared her throat and turned around. She put a hand to my chest and tried to push me back, but I didn’t budge. “Maybe it’s your dicks that belong to me,” she said confidently, and my dick that seemed content a while ago was begging me to bend her over now. I took her hand and brought it up to my lips and kissed each finger slowly, as those hazel eyes tried to cover up her lust. “Then you better be prepared to take us all.”

Kissing her was like drowning and maybe it was why I liked it so much. An adrenaline that had me gasping for air without any water.

Maybe, just maybe, Everly didn’t have to be a sacrificial pawn, but a fucking queen. “Don’t ever run away from us,” I warned.

Women were dangerous as fuck. They looked sweet and innocent but could cut your heart out without leaving a trail of blood.

“If we find out that this little pussy gets wet for someone other than us,” I stated as I added more force, taking her from pleasure to pain. Everly’s eyes sprang open and looked down at me. “You’re fucking dead to us.”

“Pretend to be dating that dipshit,” I told her, “but remember this pussy is for the Boneyard Kings.” And those eyes that had been burning with lust glared at me.

She made me feel, she made me want to protect her. No woman had ever done that.

No one took anything from the Boneyard Kings. You were ours until we discarded you.

“You need to take pity on me and fuck me. I feel like my virginity is starting to creep back on me.”

Everyone gets scared sometimes. You just have to make sure that they don’t see it. There are people out there, bad people, who will seize on any bit of weakness they sense from you. Being brave… that’s about acting in spite of your fear.

“With every step you take tomorrow, you’re going to be reminded who this body belongs to,”

“From now on, you’re going to take every inch we give you and beg for more.”

It seemed fitting that the first time Everly let us inside of her was in our kingdom and what we considered our temple. The little sacrificial pawn turned out to be a queen.

“Once a month, we open the garage to do some work for the community.” She looked up at me, and her eyes radiated warmth. “If you want to wait inside, do some homework. This is going to take a while,” I told her as I pulled my shirt up to wipe the sweat off my forehead. Her reply surprised me. “How can I help?” I couldn’t help the smile that spread on my face. For hours, she stayed outside with us. She helped me and my brothers by getting us equipment. Handing out waters, keeping little kids entertained. I caught not only myself, but my brothers gazing at her in wonder. How could one girl be so perfect for all of us?

They were out of luck, because however it had happened, it seemed like I belonged to the Boneyard Kings. And that meant they were mine in return. If they were the kings, then I was their queen. They’d made that clear to me. And I knew that they wouldn’t let anyone topple me from my throne.

“That you’re now one of us. We live for each other and won’t hesitate to die for one another too, and that now includes you.”

I got to work on the group name and then sent a text. ForEver Me: This way we can all be together just like when we all have sex