I Belong To My Three Forbidden Masters

Chapter 20: Chapter 20

Lysander’s pov

Teetering forward, I would have lost my balance if it wasn’t for his hand pulling me back by my nape.

"Ah!" I yelped, my eyes flying wide. The vibrating egg was still inside me, buzzing.

"Still revolted?" He thrust in again, pushing the egg further inside me. "Didn’t you claim to like me? How fickle of you. You must have lost those emotions real quick, hm?"

"Y-you know nothing about emotions, you literal fucking monster→"

"Now you think I’m a monster?" He laughed again. "And here I was thinking you were half in love with me. I must have been wrong."

The worst part was he hadn’t. Even now, my body responded to him, despite the fact that I didn’t want this. My cock pulsed, tingling with an intensity that told me I would soon come.

Cum shot out of my cock, staining the sheets. I cried out as he fucked me through the peak of my orgasm.

"If I’m a monster, you must be a special brand of freaky to get off from me fucking you."

"It’s just a biological response to continuous stimulation." I bit out. "It means nothing."

"Really?" I regretted the words as, soon as I heard his dark tone. " And I guess that absolves you of guilt for your participation in this?"

I kept my mouth shut.

The professor sucked in air through his teeth. "You’re really something, do you know that? You’re just casually pushing my buttons like it’s nothing."

A hand shoved my face hard in the bed. His arm came to circle my midriff, holding me in place.

His cock slid out slowly, and I held my breath, waiting for it to thrust back in.

It did. Hard.

Cries kept falling from my mouth as he fucked me with hard, punishing thrusts. I lost all capacity for thought. All I could feel was the vibrating egg buried deep inside me, so deep it felt like it was inside my stomach, and the heavy thrusts that kept pushing it farther into me.

I came again, but it barely felt pleasurable. It felt like torture.

He flipped me on my back, somehow managing to maneuver me without dislodging his cock from my ass. His hand slapped over my mouth and my nose, making breathing difficult. His other hand came down to stroke my oversensitive cock, still bound by the hair tie. I sobbed, hating the pleasure that ate at me.

"Call me your master." He growled out, his scarlet eyes glowing.

I shook my head, biting his palm instead. He could go to hell.

His expression darkened. "You will. Say it."

I shook my head, glaring at him as I tried to push his hand away from my nose. I couldn’t fucking breathe.

Fury blazed in his eyes at my repeated refusal. "Nod. Say you will call me master. I want to hear you say it."

And I wanted to get the fuck away from him, but he didn’t seem to give a shit about that. Biting harder at his palm, I poured all the resentment Ifelt into it

"You must really adore that man." The jealousy in his voice was caustic. "So much that you won’t call anyone else but him master. Is that it?"

I closed my eyes, unwilling to look at him. It hurt to see the real him, to see the evidence of my naiveté right in front of me.

He tensed above me. His palm fell from my mouth, and he removed the hair tie. Harshly, he whispered. "Come."

I came in weak spurts, groaning through tears. My vision hazed at the sides, darkening.

"I hate you as much as I hate him." I rasped as my body grew weaker, my eyes closing.

"What?" He stilled.

"You’re just like him, a monster." I muttered right before my eyes rolled into darkness.

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