CHAPTER 4
ETHAN
A hand grips my chin, forcing me to look up. Not Kael this time.
“Open up, pretty boy.”
He shoves his c**k into my mouth, filling me until I gag. My throat convulses, drool spilling instantly.
“f**k, listen to him choke,” one of the others laughs, circling closer.
Behind me, strong hands yank me forward, dragging me to the edge of the bed. Another man pushes against my ass, hard, pressing in without warning.
My scream is muffled around the c**k stuffing my throat.
“Too much!” My protest dies in a gagging sob.
He doesn’t stop. He drives in, slow but merciless, splitting me open until I’m clawing at the sheets.
“god, he’s tight,” the man behind me groans, grinding deeper.
Selene’s laugh cuts through the room. “Look at him. He doesn’t know whether to scream or moan.
