I Belong To My Three Forbidden Masters

Chapter 46: Chapter 46

Chapter 46

Lysander’s POV

”No—no, Drake, please! Don’t do that!” I whimpered, my hands clutching desperately at the lapels of his black tuxedo jacket.

My heart was hammering against my ribs so violently I thought it would burst right through the crimson satin of my dress.

”If you hurt him... if you touch a hair on his head, Gideon will destroy me,” I sobbed out softly, my eyes wide with sheer terror.

He stared down at me, his cold red eyes narrowing into lethal slits under the dim lighting of the gallery alcove.

Slowly, agonizingly, he stepped back an inch, his heavy hand releasing my jaw as he looked down at me with pure disdain.

”So you’re begging me,” he growled low, his voice dark and raspy. ”You’re standing here, painted like a woman, pleading for that vermin’s life.”

”I’m pleading for mine!” I choked out, tears smearing the mascara around my eyes as I looked up at him desperately.

”You don’t understand how he is, Drake! He has files, he has videos... if he disappears or gets hurt, my life is completely over!”

Drake’s jaw clenched, a muscle ticking violently in his cheek as a dark, dangerous scowl twisted his sharp features.

”Then you owe me, Lysander,” Drake whispered darkly, leaning back into my space until his presence completely suffocated me against the marble wall.

”I-I’ll do anything,” I stammered out reflexively, my hands trembling against his chest. ”Anything you want... just don’t cause a scene tonight.”

Drake let out a harsh, cruel laugh, his fingers digging into the silk at my waist as his eyes flashed with a sinister crimson spark.

”Anything?” he echoed sneeringly. ”You would surrender anything to me just to protect that pathetic mortal trash from my wrath?”

”I’m protecting myself,” I wept softly, my breath hitching as his heavy weight pressed me firmly against the cold stone behind me.

”Then I am taking my payment right now,” Drake declared smoothly, his hand sliding up my thigh under the long slit of the dress.

”I want you, Lysander. Right here. Right now.”

My eyes widened in absolute shock, my pulse spiking into sheer panic as I looked around the shadowed alcove.

”H-Here?” I stammered, my voice breaking into a terrified whisper. ”Drake, are you insane? We’re at a public gala!”

”And so?” Drake countered coldly, his thumb dragging possessively over my cheekbone, smearing the remaining red lipstick across my skin.

”It isn’t as though anyone in that ballroom would ever recognize you in this absurd girly disguise anyway.”

I swallowed hard, my mind racing as the weight of his absolute control crashed down on me once again.

I knew there was no escaping him—not when he looked at me with that terrifying, violent hunger that demanded complete surrender.

”Fine,” I whispered, closing my eyes in defeat as a tear slipped down my cheek. ”Just... please be fast.”

A dark, triumphant smirk curved Drake’s lips as he lifted me effortlessly, pinning my lower back against the alcove wall.

I heard him unzip his pants, my back tensed when I felt his hot, hard cock nudge my behind. A whimper escaped me and still, I couldn’t help but arch my back against him.

”You act like you hate it, but look at you,” Drake purred low into my ear, his breath searing against my skin as his grip tightened, demanding every drop of my focus. ”Completely breathless, trembling in my arms, giving me everything I demand.”

I sniffed and said nothing, my face burning with a volatile mix of humiliation and heat as my pulse raced out of control.

”S-stop it!”

”Sure,” he drawled, ”Do you want me to stop?” he slid in just a fraction of an inch, my arousal coated his cock and he groaned right in my ear.

”You feel that? Your juice is coating my cock like a second skin. Look at all that in your ass...” he reached out and palmed my cock, stroking it just a little, my hips moved with it despite my anger.

”Come on, say you like this,” he licked my ear, drawing out a shudder from me. Heavy, echoing footsteps suddenly sounded just outside the heavy mahogany doors of the gallery corridor, cutting through the silence.

My body went completely rigid with panic, my hands clamping onto Drake’s broad shoulders as my breath hitched in my throat.

Drake’s large, warm palm instantly clapped over my mouth, smothering my gasps and holding me completely still against the wall as he slid all the way inside me. I whimpered and bit my tongue when I realized we could be caught any second.

”Lysander?” Gideon’s sharp, impatient voice echoed down the marble hallway, getting closer by the second.

Drake didn’t flinch. Instead, his dark eyes locked onto mine with lethal satisfaction, his thumb pressing firmly against my cheek to enforce absolute silence while his imposing frame pinned me in place.

”Vane, where the hell did you go?” Gideon’s footsteps paused directly outside the alcove entrance.

I held my breath, terror seizing my throat as Drake leaned down, whispering low and dark right against my skin while keeping my mouth smothered.

”Make one sound, Lysander,” Drake taunted silently into my ear, his grey eyes flashing with wicked possession, ”and I let him walk right around this corner and catch you.”

”Looking for your little stepbrother, Mr. Thorne?” Vesper’s smooth, drawling voice suddenly cut through the corridor, intercepting Gideon just inches away.

”Looking for your little stepbrother, Mr. Thorne?” Vesper’s amused voice cut through the heavy silence effortlessly.

”He’s taking a private moment to compose himself,” Vesper added smoothly, his tone dripping with a wicked, subtle double-meaning.

Gideon grunted in frustration. ”He’s taking too long. Professor Drake wanted to speak with him, not adopt him.”

”Oh, don’t worry,” Vesper purred softly, a dark chuckle lacing his words as the heavy footsteps began slowly moving away. ”I assure you, Mr. Thorne... Lysander is coming right now.”

I heard Drake snicker behind me as he plundered into me brutally, tears slid down my cheeks as I bit my cheeks, his thumb rubbed the tip of my cock as he stroked. My balls ached to be released.

”P-please...Please, I need to cum.” I said against his hand.

”No,” he hissed at me and abruptly pulled out of me, leaving me floundering.