Hurts so good

CHAPTER FORTY-FIVE|| CASSIUS

PSA: Edits to the storyline was made. I suggest you reread this chapter as well as chapter forty-four before proceeding to the next. :)

"Mmm. Is a little bit of patience too much to ask for?" Her voice. God, her voice is so sexy.

"That is not where I want your hands, bug." Her skin is so soft. She smells so good. I can taste her, kissing my way up her neck to her lips. She giggles at my light kisses and it goes straight to my dick.

"I'll get to it soon, I promise. Just let me patch you up first. You're the only one left." She says, turning her head from me again to focus on my wound. Is it bad that I don't care that much about it? She made sure our cuts were deep enough to leave a scar so of course it hurts. I would just much rather release than relief at the moment. It's been too long since I've had her in my mouth, too long since I've felt the inside of her. And now, I won't just have that. I'll have the feeling of my dick down her tight, wet, warm throat. She wants it but I crave it. 

The other two are somewhere inside this room but she's the only thing I can focus on right now. For my wound, she chose my stomach, for Aiden, she chose his chest, and for Milo, she chose his neck. There's just one problem with my placement; It's right on my V line. Sexy as fuck, yes but really close to where I actually want her to touch.

Every time she pierces my skin with the needle, she brushes over me and my stomach dips. The torture I'm enduring has absolutely nothing to do with physical pain.

"Why don't you just use the stapler? It's faster." I ask her, looking up at her beautiful face. The amount of focus she has right now is no joke. I'd almost take her seriously if not for the sexy lace she's wearing or the obvious thigh squeezing. She's turned on.

God, she's so turned on and she promised me twenty-four uninterrupted hours. Just me and her, locked in this room. She still needs to break the news to Milo but I'm sure he'll be fine without her for a day. He always gets her attention. It's my turn. 

"The stapler is messy. It'll leave an ugly scar. Plus, it hurts like a bitch. I don't want to hurt you more than I already have." She says, continuing her slow and calculated movements.

"Then let one of us help you. The sooner you finish, the sooner we can get started on all the fun we have planned," says Milo from God knows where.

She chuckles but that stops her movements. "Come her, Milo". Not even a few second pass before he shows up at her side. 

"Yes, my love?" he say, kissing he cheek.

She turns to face him. "How are your nightmares?"

He looks at her confused but tells her that he's fine which she already knows because we've all been sleeping together. still, she likes to make sure. She nods and kisses his lips. "I need twenty-four hours with Cas. Just Cas. You can have me after." He makes a confused face at her and then turns his gaze to me. Glaring. I can tell he's thinking about poisoning me. It's not like he hasn't done it before but I'd hoped he'd take this better.

"Stop it, Milo." Amaris says, going back to stitching up my wound. "I need this to heal and if your poison slows the process, I'll be upset." 

Milo turns back to her, his gaze immediately softening. "What if the poison doesn't slow his healing process?" 

Amaris sighs. "Milo, it's only twenty-four hours. Think about it this way: when you have me, you can have me all to yourself. You won't have to share. You can do whatever you want." That gets his attention and he gives in. His eyes drops to her lips and his mouth follows soon after. 

"Hey! I'm still bleeding out here." I say, pointing to my wound and Amaris laughs. So does Aiden. I look over to him and he's just sitting in a corner, watching Amaris like some kind of predator. Since her admission to wanting to own us in every way possible, his threads of sanity has been snapping. I can tell the dark thoughts he has about controlling her are growing darker. There's no way those back to back orgasms he gave her will be enough for him. He's simply biding his time. We all are. 

Amaris is smart. The smartest person I know. The only thing she can't seem to fathom is how much we want her. Those tame little thoughts of hers don't even compare to a fraction of what goes on in our heads. She's not yet aware that by doing what she did to us, she's giving us permission to own her as much as she owns us and the best part about it is that I'll be the first to show her. 

"I'm finished," she says, leaning back a little. I see the possessiveness on her face as she watches her handy work. I push up on my hands off the bed and kiss her properly. This time, she doesn't move. She's on her knees beside me on the bed but I want her closer so I grab one of her legs and pull it across me, forcing her to sit right where I want her: on top of me.

She gives in just a little before pulling away. "Cas! You'll rip your stitches," she says, slowly tracing my wound to inspect it. I let her do as she pleases because now I can feel her. I hold her thighs in place on top of me and rub my dick at her entrance through our clothes. 

I'm about to tell the other two to get out when I hear a knock at the door. Why is someone knocking at our door?!

Amaris freezes and my head snaps to the source of our problem. "What the fuck do you want?!" I yell through the closed door and it takes a little while for the person to respond.

"What do you mean, 'what do I want'? it's time to go." Fucking Sam. I'll kill him. Milo picks Amaris up off of me and Aiden goes to grab her robe. I make my way over to the door while calculating how long it would take Amaris to forgive me for killing her best friend.

When I get to the door, I open it slightly. "Sam, I consider myself to be a very forgiving person but there's only so much a man can take and you've interrupted something very important so I will give you 5 seconds to say something I want to hear before I rip your eyes out of your head."

Sam stands at the door, dressed and ready with a stupid confused look on his face as he looks at my wound before he realizes he's only left with 2 seconds. "Amaris" is all he says and the little bit of patience I had runs out. I go to grab him but by this heavenly smell and gentle touch on my arm, I'm guessing it's Amaris who stops me.

"Wait, Cas." I turn my head to look at her. Well, at least she's in her robe. I'm guessing she didn't want to give me another reason to take his eyes. "Hey, Sammy. I'm so sorry. I forgot. We'll go get dressed now."

I turn my head to look at her "Dressed? we're supposed to be taking clothes off not putting them on."

Amaris cringes and scrunches her nose up at me. "Yeeaahhhhh. I kinda forgot I made plans for us to go to the bar tonight." She takes the look on my face for what it is, a warning, and reaches up to me on her tippy toes. She brings her lips to my ear. "I want to taste you so bad it's all I can think about. But, I promised Sammy. Let's just go to the bar for a couple hours and when we get back, I'm all yours. Pretty please?" She whispers and kisses my ear. Jesus Christ. All the will power in the world couldn't stop me from denying her. 

"I say we go. If I have to wait, it's only fair he has to wait too." Milo says. childish as always. Amaris smiles and winks at milo then looks back at me. I sigh and nod before kissing her. 

She turns to Aiden who stalks over and pulls her further in the room by her waist. "Give us thirty minutes" he says to sam before nodding at me and I close the door. 

He strips her and we all head to the shower. 

I don't like how I wrote some of the stuff for this book so I might be going back and editing/cutting out/adding in some scenes. I'll also be fixing the grammatical errors since I didn't really double-check the chapters before posting them the first time around. 

Side note- I'm sorry if my writing seems off at times. My first language is not English so forgive me lol.