Heaven’s POV
"Are you ready for us, baby?" Demon asked, taking Sofia and pulling her to the bed.
"Yes baby, for all of you," Sofia whispered seductively.
She climbed onto bed and kissed him on the lips, Dylan joined and kissed her arm.
Desmond and Damian joined too, trailing their tongues in her neck.
It was all unfolding very quickly and I couldn’t keep up. I was shocked by what I was seeing, they didn’t even bother to care that I was there.
This must be a dream. I closed my eyes tightly, hoping that when I opened them, it would all disappear, but when I opened it, it was still the sa. Damian was now on top of Sofia, kissing her passionately.
I ran towards the door. I wanted to escape. I couldn’t watch this happen. My mates were in bed with another woman in front of .
"Where do you think you’re going?" Damian said, looking up from Sofia’s mouth.
"Oh Heaven , you need to stay and watch how real n pleasure . Maybe you will learn sothing," she said with her evil smile plastered on her face.
I shook my head frantically. I didn’t want to watch. I couldn’t watch . I might end up fainting from heartbreak.
I reached out to the door, before I could open it, Dylan moved with supernatural werewolf speed and grabbed my arm, pulling away from the door.
"Why don’t you ever listen?" he asked, irritated and annoyed at wanting to escape their cruelty.
He dragged towards a chair by the corner of the room. I struggled and struggled with all my strength to break free from his grip, but it was too strong. He pushed onto the chair, then Desmond ca behind holding a rope in his hands.
My eyes widened in horror, and my heart began to beat faster when I realized what they were about to do.
I tried to scream but I couldn’t. I began to cry heavily as tears dripped down my face.
I looked at each of them, and they all had smiles on their faces. They were excited. Sofia had the biggest smile.
I was helpless and trapped. I was a prisoner in my own marriage.
After Desmond was done tying onto the chair, he moved the back a little to admire his handiwork. "Now you won’t be able to run away," he said smiling.
"Perfect," Sofia purred
Dylan returned to Sofia without glancing back at and it was like tying his mate was nothing to him.
Desmond joined them after making sure I was properly tied up.
"Please, help ," I said in my mind.
Desmond must have heard it through the mate bond cause he paused and turned to look at for a while before turning away to kiss Sofia.
I could only watch helplessly as my four mates, Damian, Damon, Desmond, and Dylan, were on bed with their mistress, Sofia. I was their mate and wife. We had just gotten married, but I was nothing to them right now.
Damian hooked his fingers into Sofia’s panties, he pulled it down her legs slowly while locking eyes with her, then threw the panties on the floor, and leaned towards her, kissing her lips . It was a deep French kiss, his tongue went into her mouth as they kissed.
Demon was impatient. He roughly put his hand under Sofia’s shirt as he tried to grab ing her breast, but her shirt was in his way.
"Ugh"
Damon made an annoyance sound.
"Get it off," Damian growled, noticing Damon’s annoyance.
Suddenly, Damon ripped the shirt from my body with a sharp tear.
He threw the torn shirt at , and it landed on my laps. I looked at the shirt, then up at each one of the brothers. They were wicked. How could they hurt like this?
They were all too busy with Sofia’s body to even acknowledge .
Damon grabbed on her left breast and sucked it so hard. He glanced at before turning to her.
Damian kissed Sofia’s thigh, then her stomach, then her navels and her lips.
Dylan took Sofia’s right breast and fumbled on it.
Desmond was at Sofia’s feet, licking and kissing on it like they were all that mattered.
I cried and cried as I watched and hoped that sobody would co to save , but nobody did.
My parents would have protected if they were still alive. Oh, how I miss them so much.
My heart was hamring in my chest that way they touched Sofia and the way they moved against her.
Sofia looked at every now and then, making sure that I saw everything and how to touch that.
"Strip for ," she said looking at the quadruplets and my eye widened in horror.
Strip? Like they should take off all this cloth and go completely naked?
Dylan’s POV
I could feel heaven’s pain through the bond. I felt every tear that fell down her face and every cry that made her body vibrate.
I felt every single thing, even the humiliation and heartbreak she felt. I felt it too, and it was killing .
My wolf was furious. It was throwing itself at my head with enough force that gave a headache.
I shook my head to get it off, but it was still there, hitting, scratching, and pounding.
I couldn’t look at her. I couldn’t be able to see what we were doing to her, so I just poured all my focus on Sofia instead. I felt our body and distracted myself with it.
Even as I kissed Sofia and as she put her hands on my body and chest, and as I nibbled on my breast with all my might, I could still feel that bitch pain through the bond.
I hated it. I didn’t like what I was feeling.
"Dylan baby," Sofia murmured as she kissed my lips. "Are you okay? You seem distracted. Baby am I not doing it the way you like it?"
"I’m fine, I lied."
"And you’re perfect," I said drawing her close to .
It was the truth. Sofia was wonderful, she had the skill and the body to make happy.
But my wolf kept distracting .
"You are going to lose her, you are going to break her so badly that she will never recover," my wolf howled.
I didn’t care. I didn’t want her anyways.
She is my brothers enemy, which makes her my enemy. I hated her with all my might. so I didn’t care if she breaks and never recovered.
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