With that, I turn and grab Blake’s hand and exit the room with Tyson behind us. I slap the side of his face, making him flinch. Thinking he was getting her but not without me-my wife and I are a team. I could have come in a cup and forced him to swallow it, but this was sweeter. I needed to remind him that I fucking own him as much as he wishes he owned her.

It’s why I bit her neck and slapped her inner thigh in the car. But I never promised that another man wouldn’t taste my cum out of her cunt, smeared on her underwear. I told my wife that no one would ever hear or watch me fuck her, and I meant every word. His face goes red with rage while he glares up at me. “In case you were wondering why they’re so wet.” “I fucked that sweet cunt thirty minutes ago and came inside it.” I give him a chilling smile at the horror in his wide eyes. I grip his face and force him to look up at me. Matt’s body starts convulsing as if he’s fighting not to throw up and choke on his own vomit. And then slap my hand over it while Tyson rips off some duct tape from the roll and places multiple pieces over his face when I remove my hand. Consider it your last meal.” I shove her cum-covered underwear into his mouth. I got her to tell me every little second of detail that happened while he had her. “You wanted a taste.” It took some time, but that was all Blakely and I had in the hospital room. I walk over to her, and she hands them over, her cheeks red. But she only hesitates for a second before she uses the wall as support and pushes her thong down her still shaking legs. And the only way out was death.Her wide eyes meet mine, and she swallows. But like all things, what started out as a game soon became a fight for survival. A way that the Lords manipulate you into doing what they want.Īfter being sucked into the dark, twisted world of the Lords, I embraced my new role and allowed Ryat to parade me around like the trophy I was to him. He made me believe that anyway, but it was just another lie. He offered me what no one else ever had-freedom. I never got the chance to do what I wanted until Ryat Alexander Archer came along and gave me an option for a better life. My entire life has been planned out for me. People think growing up with money is freeing, but I promise you, it’s not. And during their senior year, they are offered a chosen one. They devote their lives to violence in exchange for power. They are above all-the most powerful men in the world.

Barrington University is home of the Lords, a secret society that requires their blood in payment.

The ritual book shantel tessier