Chapter 16
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“So, I’ll take that as a yes. Let us assist you then? Leonardo chuckled. “Max, you jake care of her. I’d rather not change again. With that, he strolled out of the bathroom, leaving just Maximus and me in the shower.
A faint, chilling smirk tugged at the corner of Maximus’s lips, and it sent a shiver down my spine.
“Well… well…” He advanced slowly into the shower, and I pressed myself further gainst the wall. They were monsters, and I was painfully aware of the depths to which they could descend. I had no intention of experiencing it again, not at all.
I stood there, paralyzed, unable to think of what to do next–whether to take a step back, attempt to push him away, or anything at all. In that fleeting moment, he trapped me, setting his hands against the wall behind me, his dark eyes fixed on mine, noting the fear that was evident in my gaze. The water drenched both of us, his black shirt now clinging to his rugged muscles, and he ran his fingers through his hair, pushing it backward. Not a single droplet seemed to affect his irresistible allure.
Why did God have to make devils look so incredibly beautiful?
“Since you brought me here, and thanks to you, I have to change all over again, what do you think I should do?” He traced his fingers along my bare shoulder, and I flinched in shock..
I was not merely scared of him. It would be an understatement to say I was scared. I was terrified, absolutely terrified of both him and Leonardo.
“Please, don’t…” I managed to muster, a sob escaping my lips.
He chuckled darkly, “Well, I haven’t even started doing anything yet. His warm breath sent shivers down my skin, his intoxicating scent filling my nostrils. “Do you think I should do anything?” He leaned closer to my face, his hand sliding around my bare waist as he pulled me close to his body with a swift, unyielding tug. My naked body pressed against his hard form, and a whimper escaped my lips as his lips brushed against mine.
To be honest, last night wasn’t enough for either Leo or me. Should I make up for it now?” He inquired, a smirk playing at the corners of his lips as he grasped my jaw. “What do you say?”
“No, please…” I attempted to pull away, but he only held me tighter against him
‘Please, Max… My futile pleas fell on deaf ears as he traced his nose along my neck, right over his mark, where he inhaled my scent.
“Fuck!” Maximus muttered under his breath before trailing his nose down my jaw, tilting my head as he reached my shoulder. Sparks shot through every inch of my skin, sharp like needles.
“What do you think, Maya?” He asked, kissing my jaw, his touch suddenly tender, like the deceptive calm before a storm. “Should I fuck you right now to my
fill?”
I shook my head. The memory of the excruciating pain I’d endured last night alone sent shivers down my spine. The way they had treated my body like an object, even after the mark… I couldn’t find words to describe what they did to me. They ruined me.
“No, please,” I shook my head.
“But you do enjoy our touch, don’t you?” He inquired, his hand moving between us to brush his fingers against my bare stomach, then trailing down to my lower abdomen. “So why are you trying to resist us?…” A soft gasp escaped my lips as he gently kissed the corner of my mouth. I struggled to resist the involuntary reactions his touch ignited.
Are you still going to say no? His smile was wicked, reflecting the darkness in his malevolent eyes that was fucking scary. So fucking scary.
“Please, Max…don’t.”
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2011 Fri, Jan 9 G.
Chapter 16
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