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Aaecus turned, holding up a string of diamonds. “Come here,” he commanded. Damn it. I was a sucker for sparkly things.
“Don’t fail,” he sighed. “I’ve already killed a few people in the last twenty-four hours, it gets exhausting.”
“Everyone leave. Now. Except you.” It wasn’t a good sign when an entire crowd scattered the way everyone did.
I realized that there was a machine thrusting inside of him, a large dildo sliding in and out. My own needs became more intense, lust rendering me breathless. This was the monster that had devoured me earlier. He’d fucked me, mated me, knotted me—and seeing him on his knees, helpless… That turned me on in a way I’d never felt before.
This was not the right time to be this horny.
He could deny it all he wanted to, but he was clearly upset—and of course wasn’t handling his emotions the way he should.
“You bastard,” I spat. “Fuck the gods and fuck the monsters.” Damon laughed again. “Neither gods or monsters made you love pain the way you do.”
“I didn’t ask for this,” I breathed. “I swear it , Damon.” “I know,” he said. “But you took him anyways.” “He wanted me.” “I know,” Damon sighed. “I know that, Ashley.” “I’m sorry.”
I felt as if I could stay like this forever. On my knees in front of him, letting him slap me. Spit on me. I was so wet.
I was bad. I’d always been bad. I did things that were considered terrible by human standards, but I at least did aftercare. And even if he hadn’t fucked her physically, he’d fucked her mentally, and sending her away like this pissed me off.
“Why is this so fucking hard?” “Because we abused you. Gaslit you. Made you sign a contract that sold you to us,” I growled. “Go before I change my mind.”
I hated him—hated that this was what the three of us had become. I had moved on from the old times. Yes, I was still fucked up. I was still a killer, a monster, a villain. But I didn’t hate myself the way he hated himself.
“What did you find?” I asked. “A letter. From the Fates. They sent it to the club, not here. It was on my desk. That fucking golden wax seal.” “They should really start an email at this point. An annual newsletter about how fucked everyone is.”
“She was just part of their plan.” “We all are,” I said. “I hate it.”
“That means we shouldn’t have let her go.” Damon shook his head. “It means we had to let her go.”
Every time I dealt with these bitches, I had an existential crisis. Did we even make our own choices?
Man, fuck the mafia. I was over this already.
I thought back to earlier, back to Hermes. That bastard had taken my fucking cash. If I ever saw my father again, I was going to kick him in the nuts.
“She’s with me,” Damon said. “And if you take one step closer, Aaecus is going to put a bullet through your brain. I know that won’t kill you, but it won't be very fun.”
“I’ll send you the three million,” Damon said. “She’s no longer in your debt.” “Six for the hassle,” Hercules sneered. “Three and you don’t get a bullet through your ugly demigod head.”
As fucked up as it was, him telling me to leave the club had hurt more than the slaps I’d asked for. Aaecus dropping me off at the airport had been more torture than being paraded around naked in the lobby.
“What if I wanted them to come with us?” “Then we quit the mafia and run away forever,” Damon said, slowly smiling at me. “Minos can make us Pina Coladas. I can fuck you endlessly, making you come over and over again.” “And Aaecus?” “He can sprinkle rose petals on us while I breed you,”
“I want to do everything to you. But I need you well rested before I destroy your pussy.”
“Ashley,” he grunted. “If you don’t listen to me, I’m going to bend you over and spank your bare ass.” “We’re not alone, you wouldn’t do that.” I knew damn well he would.
“Brat,” he muttered. “You want my knot, princess?” “Yes,” I said. “I want everything. Please, Daddy.”
This demigod would be mine for eternity now, starting tonight. She asked me if I’d ever let her leave, and I would. But I’d never let her go.
“You’re going to suck my cock like you love it. You’re going to suck it like it’s the only thing in the world you want.” “And then you’re going to make me see fucking stars, or I’m going to bite it off,” she quipped. That just made me harder.
“You’d like to try,” I snapped. “Wouldn’t you? Eat the rich, as they say.” That pissed her off.
not, demigod or not—none of those things mattered anymore. There was no place in heaven, hell, or on earth that she could hide from me.
My growl faltered. My chest warmed, a feeling of… What was this feeling? It was warm and kind of hurt but felt good too. It flooded me, overcoming me.
“I have a cage under the bed for when Minos is being bad,”
“Will you be a good girl for me?” I asked. “Especially when you’re under the bed.” “Yes,” she promised. “I like the idea of being caged by you.”
“I want you to knot me,” she demanded. “To claim me and collar me.” “With pleasure, little thief.”
“Your little demigod whore,” I breathed out. His eyes lit like embers, a low growl leaving him. “No. My demigod princess.”
“You’re not a whore to me,” he grunted. “You’re mine, Ashley. I’m going to fuck you,” -thrust- “mate you,” -thrust- “breed you,” -thrust- “worship you.”
“But don’t worry, princess,” he rasped, his monstrous expression enrapturing me. “I may worship you, but I can still fuck you like you are a whore.”
“I hear you, princess,” he rumbled. “Now shut the fuck up and take that monster dick like a good girl.”
“Good girl,” he praised again. “Did that feel good?” I nodded, holding up my hand and giving him a thumbs up. Fuck, I did not just do that. He laughed, clearly amused. “I fucked you stupid, hmm?”
“Thieves and monsters,” he said, forcing me to look up at him. “Who would have ever thought, huh? A pretty little thief begging for me to fuck her sweet cunt. Are you sure you want my knot, or do you want to sleep?”
“I’m not begging you,” I retorted. I had to put up some sort of fight, right? I couldn’t just swoon on command, even though that was exactly what I wanted.
“Will you let me knot your cunt, princess?” I grinned into the blankets, feeling victorious. “Beg.”
“Don’t worry about it,” he said. “Three million is nothing.”
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“Wanting and mating are two different things, and you know that,” he chastised. “And don’t tell me you didn’t enjoy the punishment you got.” True. I had.
My mate was mated to my other mate, and I could feel the web of bonds forming.
That she was about to hear me be dominated by our mate. Our mate. Fuck. My cock hardened.
“I’m going to breed you like I bred her,” Damon growled. “And then Aaecus is finally going to have his way with you. After all this fucking time.”
I was going to come just from Damon fucking me, Aaecus kissing me, and Ashley pleasuring herself to us. It was erotic, a dream, and everything I could ever want.
“Fuck. Minos, I didn’t know you’d be this fucking good,” Aaecus groaned. “He’s had practice,” Damon growled, fucking me harder. “He’s a fucking slut. My slut. Our slut.”
Fuck, centuries of pent-up needs were behind every movement.
She accepted us as we were. Monsters, villains, mafia.
