Venomous King (Venom #2)

38. Kai

Chapter thirty-eight

Kai

“Even when I’m dead, I’ll swim through the Earth, like a mermaid of the soil, just to be next to your bones.”

Jeffrey McDaniel

I work together with Diego to bring my little rose to ecstasy, her body writhing below his and mine, as my fingers thrust inside of her, and her internal muscles grip my digits. My senses can’t get enough of her smell, taste, and the way she feels. I need more, I need to consume her until there is no her and I, just an us. It feels like a lifeline has finally wrapped around me, after all these months of feeling adrift on a tumultuous, dark sea. I pry my mouth from her throbbing, little clit and rise up on my knees, bending my body over Diego, who’s busy sucking on Isabella’s nipples, and making her moan so sweetly.

“Taste yourself, baby. You’re delicious, the best thing I’ve ever eaten.” I lean forward and take her lips, my tongue twirling with hers. I want to crawl right inside of her, and make my home within the recesses of her soul. I can’t lose her, not now, not ever. I need her to understand that being away from her feels like my heart is living outside of my body, and dying a slow death.

I feel a hand snake between my body and hers, until a thick, rough finger meets mine at her tight opening and thrusts inside, mimicking my motions. Isabella gasps into my mouth, and I swallow all of her sounds. A second finger slips next to the first, until it’s so tight that we are stretching the snug entrance to her soaked pussy. She tries to pull away from my lips just as Diego begins thrusting, and her little screams vibrate inside of my mouth as she thrashes below us, and we pick up speed together. Fuck, my cock is standing hard as steel, and I can feel the beads of precum coating my length and soaking the fabric of my tight boxers. My balls ache with the need to expel their contents. I want her so much that it feels like a fever is invading all of my atoms.

Diego pulls his mouth away from her erect pink nipple, his features filled with lust as he pushes against my frame, as I continue to drape my body over his to get to Isabella. I can feel the heat coming off of his large, muscular body, and smell the scent of his spicy cologne. Somehow, all of it just adds to the attraction, ramping up my own desire until I’m ready to explode. “That’s it, baby, look at how your pussy stretched to take both our fingers. You’ll take our cocks too,” he murmurs before nipping her breast.

I pull away from my rose and meet his gaze; his breathing is just as ragged as my own, and his cheeks are flushed. He’s losing the battle for control, just like I am. Isabella is intoxicating. She’s a drug that demands to be consumed, one that you know you will never want to come down from the high of. A devious smirk crosses his scarred face, and my lips quirk upward, as we both work in tandem to speed our rhythm, and push Isabella over the edge. If I wasn’t losing my mind, and so desperate to have Isabella in any way, I would question why Diego, who hates me and doesn’t want to share Isabella, is doing this. Maybe the fucker is softening towards me, and finally seeing reason. The only way to have her and keep her is together. “That’s it, Issy, let go,” Diego demands, his voice rough, deep, and filled with emotion.

Her limbs all seem to lock up at the same time as small moans flee her lips, and her head thrashes back and forth on the snow-covered ground. Her petite body bows, her hips lifting right off the ground, as Diego uses the meat of his palm against her needy nub, and she emits a scream that has nearby animals scurrying for cover. Her orgasm rolls over her, her pussy gushing and coating both our hands. I can smell her sweet, musky release in the air, and I long to stick my tongue deep inside of her and lick her clean.

Diego withdraws his fingers, his wet hand reaching up and spreading her wetness all over her face. It’s fucking erotic watching him make a mess of her with her cum. Her tongue thrusts out as she licks her cream off his palm, and fingers. Her eyes are slanted at half mast, her hair a tangled mess, and there’s a beautiful red-glowy flush across her upper chest, neck, and cheeks. “Fuck, little rose, I need inside of you now.”

I want to fuck her into the ground right here in this secluded spot, but I can see how her flesh has pebbled from the cold. She’s coming down from her orgasm high, and I don’t want her to get sick, as the cold and damp settle in. I get to my feet unsteadily, and Diego gives me a questioning look. I’m really regretting all the drinking I’ve been doing. I’m worried I won’t be able to lift her from the ground, and I can’t risk dropping Isabella from my arms. He must see the direction of my thoughts because he stands, grabs hold of her forearm, and hauls her to her feet, before throwing her over one of his shoulders. “Diego!” She screeches, but he ignores her, and smacks his large tattooed palm against her creamy, wet asscheek.

“Shut it, Princesa . We are not done with you yet. You still have to take our cocks, but I don’t want to freeze my balls off out here.“ His strides pick up, as he rushes with her in his arms back toward the rear of the house, and through the patio door that was left ajar when we chased her. I follow along like an excited puppy, just wanting to be included in all the playtime, my cock demanding I unleash it from its confines. “Put me down right now, you unhinged bastard!” Isabella uses her small fists to pummel Diego’s back, but it doesn’t faze him or slow him down in the slightest. It’s almost comical, her five-foot-two slender frame against his massive, broad one that’s over six feet, and packed with muscle.

The minute we are through the door, he allows her body to slide down his front until she’s standing on her wet feet. “Fuck, we need to get her out of those clothes and warm.” I drop to my knees and lift her leg, to pull off her socks and underwear, all of which are drenched. Diego tears the rest of her blouse off, grabs hold of the front of her bra, and rips it from her frame, and all the while, she tries to swat at us, but shakes from the frigid temperatures. It’s cute; she looks like a mosquito fighting against an elephant. “Heat, we need heat since there are no towels or blankets here.” I stride over to the two wall ovens and turn them to their highest settings, leaving the doors pried up, in hopes they fill the room with heat quickly.

“Stop, we need to talk.” Isabella tries to push Diego away, her teeth chattering, but I observe his instant look of annoyance. I get it, the last thing I want to do is talk right now. All I want to do is make her delirious with orgasms, so she’ll settle down and stop fucking running from us. “The time for talk is done, Issy. You want to use your mouth, how about you wrap those lips around Kai’s cock.”

The savage doesn’t give her a chance to refuse. His hand snakes out and wraps around her throat, and he uses his strength to force her to her knees. A whimper leaves her lips as she scratches at his hand, but isn’t able to dislodge it. I bite down on the inside of my cheek to stop my reproach of his methods. So far, the bastard has been right, and trust me, it kills something inside of me to admit that, even to myself. The soft and pleading approach didn’t work with Isabella. She’s avoided us for months. It’s time to let him do what he does best: be an unhinged psychopath . “No, please,” she chokes, but Diego doesn’t relent.

“Strip, fucker, and put your cock in her mouth, and Kai, don’t be fucking gentle. Remember all the misery, and sleepless nights, from the last couple of months, that she caused by depriving us of herself.” His words have my anger rising, as the memories flood me of her having us physically removed from Stella’s property. All the days I’ve spent standing at the mansion’s gates like a loser, begging to speak to her, only to be denied. The images of her out at events, smiling for the cameras, on the arms of other men. FUCK! I’m livid now. I strip out of my wet clothes until I stand naked before her, fisting my rigid cock in my hand. I force my crown to her sealed lips, even as her dark blue eyes meet mine with fury. “You’re turning into as much of an asshole as...” I don’t allow her to finish her sentence, shoving my cock inside her mouth and straight to the back of her throat. Fuck, holy shit, fuck. My eyes instantly want to roll into the back of my skull, with how amazing the heat of her mouth feels on my dick. “Eyes on me, little rose.”

Diego’s grip on her throat moves her back and forth on my cock as she chokes and gags, tears sliding from her eyes and down her face, to meet the saliva that is already coating her chin. My hands rise of their own volition and cradle either side of her face, forcing her to relax her jaw and take more of me. “You’re so beautiful, Isabella. Look at how well you swallow me.”

Diego’s hand strikes out and slaps the top of her breast, and she releases a cry that convulses against my length. He does it again, releasing his hold on her neck, and watching as she takes me deep in her throat as he strips off his clothes. Fuck , I grit my teeth, I need to cum, but I want her to go again before I do. Diego kneels behind her, his darkened eyes meet mine, and he gives me a nod, and I pull my cock from her mouth with a groan. “Damn, Isabella, your mouth feels so good, baby.”

She turns her large blue eyes between us, as she gulps huge breaths of oxygen. Diego fists her hair, and uses it as an anchor to force her to her hands and knees, and she whimpers but doesn’t fight him. “There you go, Princesa , right where you need to be; now spread your legs wide and let me fuck my cunt.“ I slide to my knees in front of her, fisting my cock and giving it a few strokes, spreading her warm saliva along my length. “Fuck her throat, Boy Scout . Make sure you take her breath away.“ He lines up his cock against her entrance and slams forward, causing her to gasp, and I use the opportunity to push into her mouth. Let’s see how much of a fucking Boy Scout I am, after I make her choke on my dick.

Her body seesaws between us, as he thrusts forward, and I pull back, as we use her for our own depraved satisfaction. His hand in her hair releases, and he grabs onto her shoulder, using it to hold her in place as he picks up speed. His other hand slips underneath her to play with her clit. I move one of my hands down to the round globe of her breast, and squeeze before twisting her nipple between my fingers. The sound of flesh hitting flesh is so loud, and is mixed in with her gagging noises. Heat sizzles up my spine, as beads of sweat slide down my chest in the quickly heating room. “Fuck, baby, so good. Swallow me down, little rose.”

“Look at you being used like a dirty slut between us. You’re such a good girl, Princesa , so fucking beautiful,“ Diego grunts. “Slap her face with your cock, pretty boy, “ he demands.

I pull my cock from the heat of her mouth, gripping myself, and slap my stiff length across her lips, chin, and cheeks, as she tilts her head up and her chest heaves. “Fuck, oh my god, fuck, holy shit!” She cries, as Diego fucks her so hard that she’s pushed forward on her hands and knees, and I have to reach out and steady her.

“That’s it, baby, you’re going to be feeling me for days, so you know who owns you and this pretty pussy. Next time you think of ever running from me, I’ll tear you in half and slit your throat.” Diego leans forward and bites down on her shoulder, and she yelps, her back arching, and I’ve had enough of watching. I need to cum, and I want it to be down her tight throat. I use one hand to hold her chin firmly, my other hand rising and my fingers pinching her nostrils closed, as I force my cock back inside of her throat. “FUCK! Yeah, just like that, Isabella, oh fuck baby, I’m going to cum so hard in your pretty mouth.”

“Fuck, she’s even tighter as you take her air away. Her pussy is strangling my cock,” Diego growls, his hand coming down and slapping her asscheek before he grips it tightly. All the imprints of his slaps are reddened and clear to see on her soft flesh. I watch how her asscheeks jiggle with the impact of his palm, and the way his cock is coated in her juices every time he pulls out to the tip. Stunning. “Don’t come, pretty boy ; she’s going to take us both inside of her pussy.”

Jesus fuck, how does he expect me to last when he says things like that? I release my fingers from her nose, ripping my eyes from the sight of Diego’s cock stretching her pussy, and back on my little rose, whose face is beet red. Shit , I need to pay fucking attention, I could have killed her. Both Diego and I pull out of her heaving body, and she instantly flops to her side, panting harshly, her chest rising and falling rapidly. Diego, the psycho, grins wickedly at the sight before us, while guilt starts to rise within me. I’ve been rough with Isabella in the past; she has a tolerance for pain, and enjoys it mixed in with her pleasure, but I’ve never been outright cruel to her. My eyebrows furrow as I narrow my eyes on Isabella, as she attempts to catch her breath.

“Cut that shit out, Boy Scout . She’s enjoying herself. Her pussy’s soaked, and her juices are slipping down her thighs. Issy enjoys being treated like a dirty slut during sex, she gets off on the depravity of it. She wants to be used. Don’t you, Princesa ?”

His words are crude, much like the man, and I don’t care for them. I need to make sure she’s alright before we go any further. Diego might think he’s in charge here, but he’s not. The minute Isabella has had enough, I’ll break his face if he doesn’t stop. “Are you alright, Isabella? Is this too much, baby? I don’t want to traumatize you further.”

I give Diego a menacing look. Did this asshole forget that she was just assaulted a few months ago by that Sanchez monster? Maybe this is all too much. I don’t want to push her closer to the edge than she already was. I would never forgive myself if I were the reason she shut down. Fuck, we are so stupid. I drag my hands down my face and fist them at my sides to stop myself from reaching for her. The minute we release her, she’s going to run again and shut us out, and we will have deserved it. How could I have allowed him to lead me down this path where I lost all rational thought? Isabella is my whole world, she’s my heart, and the missing piece of my soul. She’s my everything, and if I’m not careful, I will be throwing that all away. I can’t lose her. I won’t survive.

Her glazed eyes meet mine, and in their depths, I see fear, but more than that, I see how turned on she is. Diego’s right once again, fuck, not that I’ll admit it to the ass. He’s already got a massive head, well, two, I guess. I hold back a chuckle as I get a glimpse of his engorged, deep red crown covered in her slickness.

Fuck, get it together, asshole; Isabella should be the only thing you’re thinking about. She’s your priority. The fear I witness worries me. Is she in the right state of mind to be able to process what is happening here? Just as I’m about to insist that we stop what’s transpiring between us, and I prepare myself to come to blows with Diego, she clears her throat a few times, and my guilt rises further. I was so rough with her, I’m an animal.

“I... I want you both. I... need...” She doesn’t finish her words. A tear slides down her cheek, and her chin trembles, as she tries to get further words out. I reach for her, but Diego gets to her first, and pulls her into the cradle of his arms. She doesn’t fight his hold. Instead, she seems to melt into the embrace and take comfort from him. I kneel in front of her, using my fingers to gently sweep away her tears, which continue to fall. “Tell us what you need, Isabella. We want to help, we both love you so much.”

“Baby, you are so strong, you take my breath away and leave me in fucking awe. You’re a survivor, who meted out justice with her own hands. You are my queen, not because I need you to be, but because that is who you were always meant to be. You’re ruthless, and brave and, fuck baby, the strongest person I have ever met,” Diego breathes, his eyes glistening.

After a few shuddering breaths, she still won’t meet my eyes. Instead, she looks down at the ground. “I... I need to forget. I don’t want to feel his touch on me, inside... of me anymore. I want... you to erase him... from my body. I don’t want to be forever trapped in... in those moments with that... monster.” Jesus fuck. My poor, beautiful rose. My heart breaks for her and everything that she has endured. I can’t even fathom how her mind and body war with each other, both having visceral memories of the brutality that she suffered. “How?” I inquire, fearful now of stepping past her limits and causing her more pain, but also terrified she may demand we let her go. Will I be able to do that if she asks? I bite down hard on my lip, knowing that it would require extreme strength, and that it would tear my soul apart, and I am not sure that I could do it.

“Take away his touch and replace... it with only yours, both of yours. Make me... yours again, and I will never run from you again, I swear it.”

My eyes meet Diego’s over her shoulder, and I witness all the emotion drowning him. He’s fighting back tears, his green eyes large and filled with moisture, as he tries to be strong for her. Her words are devastating and heartbreaking to both of us, the men who love her more than life, and who both failed to protect her. “Oh, little rose, you are ours, you’ll always be ours,” I whisper, my voice choked with the sobs I’m forcing down. I vow now never to fail her again, even if it means my life will be forfeited, and I see the same conviction reflected back at me from Diego. The two of us will never allow her to be hurt again. That promise will be a bond that will further tie us together for life.

“ Princesa , I promise you, our touch will decimate his. There will never be anyone ever again who touches you besides Kai and me. You are ours , the most precious thing in our world, and we will love you until both of us are ash, and even then, our love will survive.”

“Lie back, Diego.” My voice comes out calm despite the raging inferno within me. “Isabella, can you handle being on top of Diego, if I am behind you? We will be gentle, little rose.”

She doesn’t reply with her words, but shifts her body to crawl over Diego’s prone form. His cock stands proud and hard, Isabella’s wetness still coating him. She straddles him and holds herself above him, her body trembling as if she’s indecisive about whether she can do this or not. “It’s alright, little rose. You don’t have to do this, not right now. We can just hold you.” As my last word leaves my lips, she wraps her fingers around Diego’s cock, lines herself up, and lowers herself down on him.

“Fuck, Issy,” Diego groans.

“Mmmm,” she moans, as she starts a slow rhythm of riding him. Her hips circle, and her breasts rock with her movement. She keeps her eyes glued to Diego’s face, as if she needs to reassure herself of who’s inside of her, and it causes another painful fissure in my heart. My beautiful rose has her petals damaged, but it won’t stop her from blooming. She’s too strong for that.

“I’m going to slip behind you, beautiful.” I move slowly, my movements unhurried, so as to not trigger her. “Can you handle this, Isabella, or do you want us to stop?”

“More, please,” she moans as her body shifts forward to give me space behind her. Diego gently reaches forward, tracing his fingers along her cheek and jaw. “You’re so beautiful, my broken doll, and even with your cracks, you’re still, and will always be, the most beautiful woman in the world.”

Her breath hitches as a sob exits her lips, and she presses her chest against his and kisses him. I allow my hands to softly run up and down her back in a soothing manner, before reaching forward and placing a soft kiss on each of her shoulders. “He’s right, Isabella. You are perfect in every way for us, nothing could ever change that.”

She breaks from the kiss with Diego, and turns her head until she’s meeting my lips, and I take her mouth as gently as I can. Gone is the rush to consume each other under a wave of lust, now all I care about is showing my girl how much we love her. I lick her lips and pull back, making sure that I am meeting her eyes, so she sees the sincerity in mine. “I love you, Isabella Stratford; you have always been my heart. There will never be anyone but you for me. Please don’t ever leave me again.”

“Kai,” she weeps, as more crystal tears leave her beautiful midnight eyes, the ones I dream about every single night.

Diego’s hand caresses her neck until she turns around and stares down at him. “You know I have always loved you, since the moment I laid eyes on you. There will never be anyone else for me, Princesa . Nothing could ever change that, not time, not distance, and not you loving another man in addition to me. I am yours , and you are mine , always.”

“Please... make me yours. Wash away the nightmare.” She sniffles as she forces her body to go flush against Diego’s, and the two of them kiss, the sight causing my cock to bob with pleasure. I slide my hands down her back until I reach her asscheeks and spread them gently, and just watch as Diego thrusts slowly inside of her. Fuck, it’s a beautiful sight, he’s reclaiming our girl, trying to help fill the cracks that another monster created. I honestly didn’t know if Diego even had it in him to be gentle, but watching him now with Isabella, I realize there is nothing that he wouldn’t do for her.

I lean forward and spit down her crack, using one of my fingers to spread the moisture around where she’s joined with Diego. I do it again as he pulls almost entirely out, and then thrusts a little harder back inside. “Fuck,” Isabella moans huskily, and a small smile graces my lips. I line up at her entrance, pressing my cock against Diego’s, and a shiver races through my body as my balls tighten. Fuck, this is so hot, and not something I thought in a million years I would be doing, with my Isabella and another man. I start to push inside of her tight hole, having to grit my teeth to keep the groan inside of me, as I get just the crown inside. “Fuck, too much, it hurts,” she cries, and I almost pull my cock right back out.

“You can do this, Issy, relax your body and let him inside of you, baby. We are going to make you feel so good,” Diego moans as he stops thrusting, and waits for me to push in a few more inches. Fuck, fuck, fuck, she’s so tight, and I’m afraid to hurt her. “Kai! Just fucking do it, please,” Isabella begs, and I slam forward, burying myself inside her tight heat along with Diego. All of us release moans as we pause, waiting for Isabella to adjust. Jesus, I think I have just died and gone to heaven.

“You okay?” I kiss the side of her neck, and she nods as she inhales deep puffs of air. My cock is twitching in her pussy’s strangling hold. I can feel Diego’s cock pressed up against mine, and he starts a languid movement, just moving an inch at a time. I start moving in time with Diego, our thrusts lining up as we fill our girl together. I reach forward and thread my fingers through her left hand, and Diego does the same with her right, and the two of us pick up our strokes, until Isabella’s moans drown out all the other sounds, except my heart pounding in my ears.

“I love you both,” she moans, her grip tightening on our fingers in a death grip. “Now, fuck me properly, hard and deep, so I can come.”

Diego wastes no time picking up speed, and I follow suit until both of us are slamming into Issy’s pussy, as she’s screaming the house down around us. “FUCK! SO GOOD! HARDER! MORE, FUCK!” It’s a good thing we don’t have close neighbors, otherwise, they might call the cops thinking we’re in here murdering her.

I’m so close, and Isabella is, too; her breathing is ragged, and she’s bearing down on both of our cocks, her core holding us in a tight vice. “Kai, slip your finger in her ass, now,” Diego demands, his voice hoarse as his other hand cradles her neck, squeezing, but not enough to cut off her airway. “Going... to... cum!” She screams, and I slip my thumb into her asshole as she explodes. The way she tightens and grinds on our dicks has my balls seizing, and my whole body flushing with heat, and I follow her into my own release with a shout. Diego keeps thrusting through both of our orgasms, prolonging them, and then finally, he releases a growl, bows his neck to take Isabella’s mouth in a punishing kiss, and finds his own ecstasy.

All three of us lie in a sweaty mess, the two of us crushing Diego. I hope the prick can still breathe, cause I have zero desire to move. “I... I... think... you broke my... vagina,” Isabella pants, and then releases a giggle that has me grinning.

Diego groans, and I feel bad for the jerk. I know I’m not light,so I pull out from Isabella’s pussy, and he does the same. For a moment, I’m mesmerized by the sight of both of our cum slipping from inside of her. “That’s a beautiful sight,” I mumble, and Diego catches my eye and winks. “Not your fucking cock, asshole, Isabella’s pretty, swollen pussy filled with our cum,” I grumble as I fall back on my ass, completely exhausted.

“Sure, pretty boy , whatever you say,“ he chuckles.

“Is this house really ours?” Isabella questions, as she shifts off of Diego and sits up, depriving me of the view of her sexy as fuck pussy.

“Yes, we bought it. It’s like the one you told me about all those years ago. When I saw it, I knew it was where we would live.” Diego sits up, his fingers tracing Isabella’s pouty lips.

“Snow White’s house.” She smiles, then gets a mischievous look in her eyes. “I’ll need more dwarves, though; she had seven, and I only have you two.” I yank her towards me and start tickling the shit out of her. “No more men, we’re not sharing you with anyone else.”

“Okay! Okay!” She raises her hands in the air in submission, and both Diego and I crack up laughing.

“What do you want to do now?” I question, as I look around at the empty space.

“I want to go back to my grandmother’s and grab Julia, and then I want to bring her to our new home, where we are going to be a proper family. We’ve all been apart for too long.” Isabella meets my eyes and grabs my hand, threading her fingers with mine, and then does the same with Diego’s. “Let’s go get our daughter.”