Sacrificed To The Triplet Alpha Kings novel Chapter 36

Chapter 36: You’re Doing So Fucking Good For Us

He couldn’t even finish the sentence.

"I can see that," Nicholas said from his chair. His voice was almost amused. Almost proud. "She’s learning her place. She understands what she is now."

Lucian groaned and pushed deeper, his free hand moving down to her breast through her sweater, squeezing with enough force to make her cry out around his cock.

But then he was leaning down, his mouth against her ear while his cock was still buried in her throat. His breath was hot against her skin.

"I know this is hard," he whispered roughly. His voice was different now, almost tender underneath the intensity. "I know this hurts. I know you’re scared. But you’re doing so good. You’re doing so fucking good for us."

It was almost kind. Brutal and kind all at once. The most dangerous thing he could have said.

She made a sound around him....something between a gag and a sob....and he continued fucking her with intensity, but his hand on her breast gentled. His other hand stroked her hair even as he drove into her throat.

The contradiction was almost worse than pure cruelty would have been. This care mixed with use. This attention to her suffering mixed with the perpetuation of it.

"That’s right," he said. "Make noise. Let us hear you. Let us know what you feel."

His pace became even more frantic. Feral. Like his wolf was right there at the surface, barely contained by skin and will.

He came down her throat with a groan that sounded almost pained, held her head down, forcing her to swallow everything, but his hand in her hair was stroking, almost petting her like she was something precious.

When he finally released her, she collapsed forward on shaking arms, gasping for breath like she’d been drowning.

Which she had been.

"Stand up," Nicholas commanded.

It took her a moment to find her balance. Her legs were shaking. Her throat was raw....she could taste blood mixed with cum and humiliation and the bitter knowledge of what she’d become.

She forced herself to stand, swaying slightly.

Nicholas looked at her...at the cum on her face, the tears streaking down her cheeks, the way she was struggling to remain upright, the marks from previous days still visible on her neck, with those silver eyes that held something complicated. Something that looked almost like conflict.

"Come here," he said.

She moved toward him slowly, not sure what was coming next. Was there more? Would he demand she kneel again? Would he add his own use to what Sebastian and Lucian had already taken?

But when she reached the desk, he pulled her down onto his lap. Not for sex. Just to sit. His arm wrapped around her waist, holding her against him, and the gesture was so unexpected that she nearly broke.

His other hand came up to her face, and he used his thumb to gently wipe away some of the tears. The tenderness of it....after everything, made something inside her shatter.

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