Her eyes light up briefly, but it’s enough to know that she wants to even before she whispers, “Yes.”
At her word, I slide my arms under her and pick her up, blanket and all. I carry her down the hall and into the elevator, where I put her down and make her stand so I can put the code in and scan in my fingerprint. When we get to the fifth level, I pick her back up and carry her to Wes’s room.
He stirs in bed as soon as I open his door and step inside, but looking at his face, even in the dim light, I know he wasn’t asleep. He doesn’t say anything, just slides over to one side of the bed when I deposit her into the middle of the mattress, and I’m thankful for that. I don’t have it in me to argue tonight, not after that email, or the video. I slide in next to her and cover us both up with the blanket.
Jessa snuggles into the blanket between my brother and me. She must really hate being in the cell if she prefers to sleep here with us, her enemies. I look at her out of the corner of my eye. She actually looks comfortable and it doesn’t take long for her breathing to even out, and shortly after that when I’m certain she’s fallen back asleep, I do too. All while wondering how the hell we’re going to continue doing this to an innocent in this evil war.
* * *
Blinkingmy eyes open the next morning and the first thing I see is a set of big blue eyes staring back at me. Jessa is on her side, her hands tucked under her pillow, watching me like a hawk. I’m not sure what to think about her watching me sleep. At first, I think it’s fucked up, but then I realize that there isn’t anything else she could be doing. It’s not like she can get up and start making breakfast. She’s not a normal guest in this house. She’s our captive, our enemy, the one thing standing between us and the information we seek.
What a fucking mess.
“Thank you,” she whispers, and I shake my head letting the emotions inside me linger. It doesn’t matter which way I look at this, she’s innocent, and though she’s done nothing wrong, she’s paying for her father’s sins, his crimes. We can’t let her go, but we can’t keep her either. Her fate’s already been sealed, when all of this is over, she’s as good as dead.
“Don’t thank us yet, we haven’t even gotten to the best part of our plan.” My stomach churns as I look over at Wes who is now sitting up in bed. Jessa’s previously peaceful demeanor has now turned into panic and strangely it turns me on to see a spark of fear in her eyes, even though the thought of actually hurting her has me in knots. She’s so fucking innocent, so sweet, it makes me want to dirty her up, to taint her.
With one hand Wes reaches out and grabs her by the hip and rolls her so she’s lying on her back, her big eyes taking both of us in.
“Take off your shirt,” I order. Her fingers don’t even hesitate as she grips the hem of the plain white tee, half sitting up so she can pull it off over her head. Maybe she doesn’t deserve to be treated the way we’ve treated her, but it doesn’t mean I don’t want to fuck her any less. She’s a tiny little temptress, caught in a cage with three rabid animals, and it’s time we tasted her, claimed her.
“What are you going to do to me?” There’s a slight tremble to her voice, but if she’s consumed with fear, she’s not very convincing. I know she likes when my brothers and I take from her, her drenched pussy is merely the first sign of it. She might not understand why her body feels the way it does, but she wants us and right now that’s all that matters.
“I think it’s time we get rid of the dangling cherry between your thighs.” Her eyes go wide at my words, but when I lift my hand to cover her breast, she doesn’t flinch or jerk away. Her skin is so soft and warm, I could touch her all day and maybe I will.
Wes gives me a look that tells me he is on board with my plan and reaches out, trailing his hand over her other breast, flicking her hardened nipple with his finger. I take in her features, still waiting for the moment she asks us to stop, for the fear to spark in her blue eyes.
Instead her pink tongue darts out over her plump bottom lip, and she looks up at me, batting those long eyelashes of hers. I try and tell myself she has no idea what she’s asking for, but I know damn well she does. I bite back a groan watching her, thinking about how good that tongue will feel on my cock.
“You like what we did to you yesterday morning?” I ask, even though I already know the answer.
“Yes,” she whispers, her cheeks heating.
“Good, because we’re about to do something else you’re going to like,” Wes tells her before he leans over and takes her diamond hard nipple into his mouth. I move my hand lazily down her body, my fingers dancing over her flat belly and down between her thighs.
Her white teeth sink into her bottom lip in a seductive manner and I feel the pre-cum bead the tip of my cock. She’s playing a dangerous game here, and if she thinks she’ll win she’s going to be sorely mistaken. I grin as my fingers slip between her velvet folds, and I find her already drenched with need.
“Declan had your mouth first, I’ll have your pussy first, and we’ll let Wes have your ass first,” I tell her while sinking two fingers into her tight channel. Her eyes go wide when I mention her ass. “Don’t worry, we won’t claim your ass today.”
Her body relaxes as she moans and squirms under our touch but doesn’t give me any indication that she doesn’t want this. I wonder if she’ll try and stop me soon once she realizes I won’t be stopping until I’ve made her virgin pussy mine. The thought turns me on even more, taking from her, possessing her in a way no one else ever has.
I start pumping my fingers in and out of her. Her slick arousal coating them, making it so they glide in with ease. My gaze drops down to her pussy, her little clit is swollen even before I put pressure on it with my thumb. Fuck, so responsive, so fucking perfect, our little virgin slut. She spreads her legs for me without my command, confirming once again how badly she wants this, wants us.
“You really like us using you, don’t you? You like how we use your body however we want to?”
“Yes…” she whimpers as I add a third finger, stretching her to accommodate my large cock. It’s going to be a tight fit, but she’ll come to love the pleasure and pain that I give her.
“Eventually we’ll fuck you all together. Three of us at the same time. Wes in your ass, me in your pussy, and Declan in your throat. You want that, don’t you?” I whisper, rubbing slow circles against her clit, while Wes bites at her hardened nipple. One of her hands moves to the back of Wes’s head holding him in place against her breast and I see the smooth grin pull at his lips against her skin. He’s enjoying this as much as I am.
“Such a bad fucking girl. Our dirty little virgin. Our filthy princess,” I growl, sinking into her deeper, harder, wanting to hurt her, but give her pleasure at the same time.
“Oh god…” she moans loudly, the noise vibrating off of the walls. “I’m… I’m coming…” she pants, her back arching off the bed. Wes places a hand against her chest, holding her in place as her body shakes, her tight channel squeezing the fuck out of my thick digits. I stare down at her pink folds that are glistening with arousal. Her pussy gushes that sweet cream all over my fingers and I remove them from her pussy, bringing them to her lips.
“Lick ‘em clean, Princess, taste how badly you want my brother and me,” I order, and she does as she’s told, her mouth opening as she sucks the three digits inside, closing her plump lips around them.
She’s still basking in the endorphin release of her climax when we move her body so her head is on the edge of the mattress. Wes moves off the bed and stands right beside it already pumping his cock in his hand.
I spread her legs and run the head of my cock over her overly sensitive clit gathering all her juices before lining myself up with her entrance. She whimpers when I start to ease in, biting at that pretty plump bottom lip to stop the cry of pain from passing it.