Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos
173. Ansel - Bonding IV

Her hand returns to her pussy. Her fingers move faster. A crease forms between her brows.

"Are you close to cumming?" Her eyes widen. "You can swallow when you cum on Jasper's tongue. Only then." Her legs start to tremble.

Behind her, Jasper growls. Her fingers on her clit move faster and faster. And then she cums. Her mouth closes, and she swallows before showing the camera that she is an obedient little slut, her mouth now empty.

Jasper licks her clean before moving next to me. "You missed some of her juices," I tell him. "On her fingers and her tits," I say when he gives me a confused look.

A grin appears on Jasper's face. Taking her hands into his, he licks her fingers, sucking them before doing the same to her nipples, making her moan. "How about now?"

I grin. "You forgot about her thighs."

"Did I now?"

"Mmhh," I nod.

Jasper has Olivia lying on her back, her legs spread open. I keep filming. This is not going to be for her fucking father, but for Jasper and I to remember the moment she became our bonded. He licks her left thigh, starting from her knee and ending at her pussy, before doing the same to her other thigh. I get close to Olivia, and she grabs my dick, her hand slowly moving up and down.

When Jasper starts biting her thighs, I chuckle. "You are not supposed to eat her."

"I can't help myself. She tastes too good," Jasper excuses himself. After kissing her pussy, he asks me, "Do you feel anything?"

I stop recording and send the video to my phone. "Not yet. You know this might take a few tries." To Olivia, I say, "Honey, unless you want me to fuck you, you should stop jerking me off." Her cheeks turn red and she lets go of me. I give Jasper his phone.

"Or maybe we need the others."

"Or we can try again tomorrow," I add.

"We will," Jasper agrees.

I need to convince Mose that Olivia is the one for us. "We should get some rest," I say. "But before that, we need to give Olivia her medicine."

Olivia looks relieved that we are not going to fuck her.

Jasper grabs the pills and the glass of water from the nightstand and gives them to Olivia. When she is done, she returns the glass to Jasper and I help her get in the middle of the bed. Jasper lays next to her. I remove my clothes, turn off the lights, and join them.

"Get on your side, your back to me," I tell Olivia. She turns on her shoulder, her ass close to my dick. I slip one arm under her head. "Now, put your leg on Jasper's thighs. Perfect," I say when I have access to her ass. I guide my cock between her buttcheeks and she tenses. "I am not going to fuck you, just settle in for the night," I say as I slip my cock inside her pussy. While I would have much preferred her ass, I don't want to keep pushing her to do more tonight. Instantly, my eyes roll to the back of my head. She feels fucking perfect. Deliciously wet and tight. Who the fuck thought she was loose and why? Her pussy is gripping me hard, I am going to cum again.

Fuck! I can't stop myself from jerking my hips forward and fuck her. My hand goes to her clit. "God above, Olivia, you feel... like a midsummer dream," I rasp in her ear, my dick moving in and out of her. She sucks in a breath and I put my free hand against her mouth. "Shh. Don't let Jasper hear you," I say only for her to hear.

"Are you fucking her?" Jasper suddenly asks.

I stop moving my hips but I keep rubbing her clit. "No," I lie not wanting to share this moment with anyone else but her.

"The fuck you aren't," Jasper calls me out on my bullshit. "At least let me join."

Right now, I want her all to myself. "She needs to rest."

"This is not how it works," Jasper sighs.

"She is still healing. You said it yourself. Plus, you already fucked her mouth."

"Fine," Jasper mutters.

Waiting for Jasper to fall asleep is pure torture. I want to move, to fuck her, to possess her and fill her up with my cum. I keep rubbing her clit and her pussy clenches around me.

"Keep doing that," I whisper in her ear.

Being a perfect good girl, she keeps clenching her pussy around my dick, making me feel amazing.

When Jasper finally starts to snore, I start to move, my dick filling her over and over again. Luckily, Jasper is a heavy sleeper and me fucking Olivia won't wake him up.

"You feel like the part of me I have been looking for all my life without knowing," I say. I move slightly, my dick fucking her at a new angle, and she whimpers. "Tell me I am not hurting you. Tell me not to stop." Even if I want to stop, I can't. And frankly, I don't want to. I remove my hand from her mouth. "Tell me you like it when I fuck you."

"I like it when you fuck me," she says.

Even if she is lying, I want to believe she is telling me the truth.

I am so fucking close. "Cum, Honey. Cum on my dick."

"Ansel, I don't think I can."

"You can and you will!"

Determined to make her finish again, I remove the duvet and lift up her leg. The new position allows me to hit some spot inside of her and she comes, moaning softly. When her pussy clamps my dick, milking me of all I have, I cum inside her. "Shit," I swear. This woman will be the death of me.

Jasper stops snoring for a few seconds. Rolling on his back, he snores even louder.

A bond forms between Olivia and me. I smile. She is my bonded now. I will have to ask Jasper tomorrow if he also feels it.

Her body tenses. "Ansel?" She sounds scared.

I kiss her temple. "It's all right, Honey. Everything is as it should be."

"What have you done?" Olivia asks me.

"What I should have done a long time ago. Now, sleep. We will talk about it in the morning."

Olivia says nothing else and I close my eyes.

I have bonded with Olivia.

My... demon is quiet. I thought he would be happier. Sometimes, I don't understand him.

***

Hours later, when my cock slips away from Olivia's pussy I am still wide awake, thinking of Roy and how he had hurt Olivia.

I turn on my back and Olivia whimpers 'Spencer' in her sleep.

Who is Spencer and why did Olivia react so strongly when Tyson said his name?

Wanting to find out more, I slowly get out of bed. Careful not to wake Olivia up, I grab my clothes and leave the room. Minutes later, I open the back door and step out into the cold night.

I keep my hand on my handgun, paying attention to the surroundings and I make my way to the shed. When I get in front of it, I enter.

Roy is covered in sweat, his eyes red. I remove the duct tape around his mouth.

"Please, kill me," he begs.

Roy sounds like he is in a lot of pain. That pepper Tyson shoved up his ass must hurt like hell. Good. He deserves it for making Olivia cry while he laughed about it.

My wings come forth, my eyes showing their true color. Just like that, I show Roy what I really am. "Not before you tell me who Spencer is. Not before you pay for what you did to my woman.' "Good God. What are you? One of Azael's experiments?"

A grin spreads across my face. "I am the fucking Grim Reaper. Tick, tock, motherfucker."