All Chapters of Lord Of Violence [Elite Lords University Series]: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

SERAPHINA “Good. Now do all that with my côck in your mouth. And, don’t stop.”This time he didn’t wait for me to take him in my mouth on my own terms. He thrust inside my mouth and it was uncomfortable he was too long but not the way as uncomfortable as it was when Allister had made me gag on him.He groaned under his breath, but not in that crude, cruel or mocking way I had feared. It was restrained. Pained even. As if it cost him to control himself not to hold me down or gag me as I sucked on him and licked him with my tongue.I wanted to be done with it, that’s what I told myself as I opened my mouth wider and slowly took more. The weight of him filled my mouth and pressed on my tongue in a way I wasn’t used to, foreign and overwhelming. His scent and his taste filled my senses. Musky and earthy. Salty.I pulled back, coughing slightly, embarrassed heat rushing up my face as I breathed and then took him again.All the while he watched me with his blue eyes that weren’t cruel but

SERAPHINA “There is my little sister. Come have breakfast with us. It has been too long since we saw you.” My stomach curdled. For a moment there I doubted myself. But then Oliver said, “Not that long.” Allister laughed. And I could feel my face heating up. Victor Morelli chose that moment to put his newspaper down and looked at me. “Seraphina, come. Let’s have breakfast like a family for once.” Reluctantly, I walked to the only chair left and that was between Dante and Oliver. Even though there was a dining table that could dine more than twenty people at a time but Viktor liked to have breakfast and dinner in a close setting when he wasn’t entertaining his guest. I realised it was his way of pretending that he had a close knitted family. When half of it wasn’t even his family in all sense of that word. “You look tired,” Oliver mused, his voice dripping with amusement. I didn’t respond. “Didn’t sleep well?” “Maybe she had a nightmare?” Dante murmured. “Or, nightmares?” Alli

SERAPHINA "Lets go, little lamb."I startled and looked to my other side as Oliver pressed a hand to a small of my back, urging me to move. And there was him, the golden boy, the prince charming… or was he? On first glance he didn’t look like he belonged with these two, he looked like he has stepped into the wrong story. He wore a soft white T-shirt, loose at the collar, giving peeks of the hard lines of his collarbones. Faded jeans, casual and deceptively harmless. Like a next door neighbor, who’d always help you out. He looked like someone you would run to when you are in trouble, but I saw it in his eyes… he was the trouble. A deceptive one at that, you won’t realise how deep you are in until its too late. Even now he gave me a sweet smile, and despite knowing and understanding after last night how he could easily manipulate me, I still let it ease me. Even though I knew better now. He wasn’t the safe one. None of them were. But I was a fool who needed something to ease m

SERAPHINA “Kneel and crawl to me, just like you did for Oliver.” He spat the name like a venomous curse. If I were delusional enough, I might have thought there was jealousy in his voice. But I wasn’t that foolish. When I didn’t move quickly enough, his patience thinned and his hands dropped to his belt and he unbuckled it, warning clear in his every move and he put it into his words, “Do as you’re told, little sister,” his voice turned low and dangerous as he wrapped the leather belt around his fists. The threat was there for me to see what he'll do if I didn't obey. It was a promise as he said, “Or be prepared for the consequences.” And as if his threat wasn’t enough of tying me up and letting others torment me, he pulled out his phone, reminding me of how he was blackmailing me and demanded, “Do I need to remind you, what else is at stake here?” I didn’t think it was even possible for me to stand any longer so it was a good thing that I dropped down to my knees when h

SERAPHINA "Why are you telling me that?"He didn’t answer me as he continued, “And, Oliver. As much he’s being a prince charming, he could be a devil in a blink of an eye. And me?” He tilted his head slightly, the golden light of his eyes turning colder somehow. “It seems I am the only safe bet you could have on your side.”“Why? Don’t you want to h-hurt me? You don’t want revenge?” I knew he wasn’t the forgetful type or even ine who'd grant forgiveness, so I didn't understand his meaning.He chuckled, low and chilling. “Oh, princess. You got me wrong. What I meant was, unlike them I have the least interest in what your body has to offer me.”A shiver ran down my spine. “What does it mean?”“I will tell you when the time is right. But,” his thumb dragged on my lower lip, pressing down on my flesh until it hurt, “It doesn’t mean I won’t indulge.”“You’re monsters,” I whispered, the words tasting bitter and angry on my lips. “You all are cruel fúcking arsehôles.”His lips curled. “Corr