Claimed by my Brother’s Best Friends (Alyssa) novel Chapter 30

Alyssa

I'm completely naked. Naked and kneeling on the floor in front of a psychopath. I would say I'm what people call 'scaroused' right now. Although my body is trembling with trepidation, I want to see what King is going to do next, how he's going to punish me.

As King calls—no, summons Niko, his calm voice resonates behind me. "What's up?" he asks casually, like he can't see that I'm naked right in front of him. I try to turn to look at him, to warn him, but King's grip tightens on my jaw.

"Eyes on me, kitten. He hasn't earned the right to fucking look at you." His growl sends shivers down my spine, a dangerous blend of possessiveness and fury. "Sit, Niko. I'm going to show you what happens when you touch something that isn't yours."

"King," he tries to protect, but King snaps sharply, "Fucking sit."

He must obey because King turns his attention back to me, amber flames burning in his eyes. He takes his cock out, slapping it across my cheek with a heavy thud. I don't know why, but my mouth waters in response.

"Kitten, get my dick nice and wet. There won't be anything gentle about the way I'm about to fuck you."

Oh, fuck. My nipples pebble, and King smirks as he stares down at me. I shouldn't want this, but right now, it seems like my brain isn't in the mood to argue with my vagina.

"Suck it," he demands again, harsher this time.

I part my lips, and he grips my hair, sliding his dick easily into the back of my throat. I gag, reflexively trying to pull away, but King holds me firmly in place.

"No, stay right there. You can take it, my filthy little kitten," he coos.

Tears spring to my eyes, but King only groans in response, slowly beginning to pump his cock in and out of me. My eyes are on him, but his eyes are locked on Niko behind me.

"Jealous?" he taunts. "You knew what would happen when you touched my toy."

His toy? If his cock wasn't so deeply in my throat, I'd punch him.

I don't care how hot that sounds, I'm no one's toy.

"I didn't-"

But King cuts Niko off with a snarl. "I don't give a flying fuck about technicalities. You. Touched. Her. And without my permission. Now, she'll suffer for your disrespect, and you'll watch every second of it like a good boy."

"Come here," he growls, bunching my hair in his hand and yanking me to my feet.

His lips clash with mine, his tongue tasting and exploring every inch of my mouth with a fierce intensity. It's almost as if I can feel Niko's eyes on me, but King's kiss is so demanding, I can't help but be consumed by it.

Once the need for air becomes more important than claiming my mouth in front of Niko, King grabs my arm, spinning me around and pinning me over his desk.

His hand grips the back of my neck, pressing my face down against the cool wood. His other hand roughly yanks my hips up, aligning my ass with his hard cock. He pushes it against my entrance, but doesn't enter me, the anticipation driving me wild.

Fuck me, already, I plead in my head.

Lifting my head slightly, my eyes find Niko's for the first time since he saw me come last night. I don't know what I expected to see—maybe guilt or something. Since this is all his fucking fault. But I find his eyes dark and hooded with desire, his lips parted as he watches me from his seat on the other side of the room.

Is this what he wanted to happen?

"That's right, kitten. Look at him as I tear your pussy apart," King commands, his voice a dangerous purr. "Maybe then you'll learn who the fuck you belong to."