Chapter 109


    109. Angel


    While my


    time in Tazacorta was short, it did help me find myself. Alekos might have said we were spending a


    few days out on the Antic Ocean, but as we started packing my things, I knew I would never return


    to La Palma. After saying ‘goodbye‘ to everyone in town, my mates and I got on the yacht and left.


    There were no signs of my father or him ever being tortured by Reyes and Rin. Maybe Rin cleaned the


    yacht and got rid of my father’s body before returning to the States, as I hadn’t seen any of them since


    the day my father almost killed me.


    It’s been a few days since we have been sailing, and I’ve spent most of the time in bed as seasickness


    hit me hard. Today, I feel good enough to lounge on the deck, my back facing up, listening to Alekos


    and Reyes talking while making lunch as Stefan sets the table. I did offer to help, but they told me to


    rx and enjoy our vacation. They have forbidden me to work; the only rule is to let them spoil me all


    the time I don’t know what to think about it, as I was never spoiled, but after everything they have put


    me through, I deserve some princess treatment. Plus, their baby is growing in my belly, and it is hard


    work. And if they want my forgiveness, not that they asked for it, I do know they want things to return to


    normal, whatever that means as normal for them is me on my knees, their cocks in my mouth all the


    time, they will have to prove to me that I can trust them.


    My mates.


    Funny that I think of them like that, but that’s how Wasp thought of those who have a hellstar. I wonder


    what her story is. She is very private. Of all the hellstars I met at the Sanctuary, she never revealed her


    true name or let me see her face, a mask always covered her face. When I asked about it, she said


    she had an ident when she was younger, which left her with permanent scars.


    Stefan finishes setting the table andes to sit on the lounge chair next to me. His fingers touch my


    back. “Did you put on sunscreen?” Then he squeezes my left butt cheek. “I would hate to see your


    pretty ass get burned.”


    When I got on the deck, I was wearing a bikini, but since the weather is nice, I decided to ditch it to get


    a nice tan. “If that were to happen, kissing it would make me feel better.”


    Stefan spanks me, sending a jolt of pleasure through me. “I will kiss it and fuck it and absolutely fill it


    with cum.”


    He sounds like Reyes. I didn’t know Stefan was an ass guy too. And I still hate anal, although it does


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    not hurt as it did the first time Reyes fucked my ass.


    “More than you already did?” What are these three men eating that they are constantly horny?


    “Ah, Schatzi, you have no idea,” he murmurs.


    “Didn’t I tell you not to call me Schatzi anymore? I am not your fucking treasure!” I hiss,


    Him still calling me that makes me angry all the time.


    “Do I need to punish you for disregarding my feelings?”


    “You have feelings? For who? Because it is obvious they are not for me.”


    He ps my thighs. “Don’t make me fuck you so hard you can’t walk for a few days.”


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    If I say yes to that, will he think I am a sex addict? And why do they think everything is solved by


    fucking me?


    “So, I was right in the end; you do want to be my Daddy as well. Or maybe Sir?”


    Stefan rolls his eyes. He really dislikes when I call him that. “How about I paint your ass bright red with


    my palm, and then I choke you on my cock. It’s been a while since you sucked me.”


    I shrug. “Not my fault that you were a dick to me. I sucked Alekos this morning in the shower.” No, I


    didn’t, but Stefan ?doesn’t know that. “And I gave Reyes a handjob not long ago.” Again, a lie.


    “So what do I get?”


    “You get to help me with the sunscreen.”


    “The others get to empty their balls while I have to work,” heins, but his tone lets me know he is


    more than eager to touch me.


    I rest my cheek on top of my hands. “I thought I was being spoiled, so applying creams is part of the


    deal.”


    Things between Stefan and I are… awkward at best. Also, between him and Alekos and Reyes. He is


    trying to keep his distance but gives me enough attention to not…miss him. I wonder if he is still mad


    about me shouting another man’s name when he made me cum. Why did I have to pick Jason’s name


    and moan it? Why didn’t I say Antonio, for example?


    Stupid, Angel, so stupid.


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    I want to bring the subject up, but I don’t know how. So I keep quiet.


    Even on a yacht in the middle of the ocean, I get anxious when I am not with them. Why do hellstars


    have to be emotionally dependent on their mates?


    “Fine, but you owe me a titfuck.”


    I resist the urge to look at my chest. “My tits are not big enough for that.”


    Stefan takes the sunscreen from the table to my right and puts some on my back. “Your tits are


    perfect. How is your


    nose?”


    “Still tender.”