Chapter 32

                                    

                                          
*short chapter but this is when it all starts to go up in flames. Get ready for a lot of blood, fire, and steam. 


Dame 
"We have a problem." Onyx says as he walks into Mav's office. I'm lounging on the couch wondering when this dickhead is going to finally let me out of the house. 
There's a certain woman I am itching to see, and based on how much time Kai is spending in his torture chamber, I'm guessing he's having his withdrawal too. 
Mav looks up at Onyx with wary eyes. He's been even more of an ass than normal and I have no doubt it has to do with the little show Lilah and Onyx put on in the backseat. 
Kai and I were sporting boners for the entirety of that ride, both of us sparing quick glances just to satiate our need. Sharing Lilah with Kai is one thing—he's my ride or die, but sharing him with Onyx and possibly Maverick unnerves the shit out of me. It's not that I don't trust my brothers; I do wholeheartedly, but they've put Lilah through so much mind bullshit that I frankly don't think they deserve her. 
Of course that doesn't stop the thoughts of all of us together wandering into my head. 
Most of the time it's a hot gang bang, me below Lilah with her suffocating my cock, and Maverick behind her taking her sweet ass. 
Some times it's watching Kai fuck her mouth as she takes him all the way to the hilt, tears streaming down her cheeks as she chokes on him.
If I'm lucky enough, sometimes I get a vivid picture of Onyx and I sinking both of our cocks into her pussy, forcing her body to take every fucking inch we can give her.
"Dame." My name snaps me out of my haze and I shift in my seat, tugging on my pants at the hard on I'm now sporting. It's embarrassing how horny I am lately, and there's no doubt Mav is sick of it. I've practically been walking about the house for the past three days with 'fuck me' eyes. 
What can I say? I've gotten a taste of Lilah and now I've developed an addiction. Isn't that what she is? She's got us all hooked. 
Mav just needs a little more of a kick to push him off that brink. 
"What's up boss?" I ask as I rise from my seat, walking towards where Onyx and Mav are standing near his desk. 
Mav is like the head of the family. Everything goes through him and to the outside world, he is the face of the Valors. The room definitely feels like a boss' room considering it's filled with books and bourban. Mav is a prick but I love him. 
Ok, I shouldn't judge Mav too hard. He reads to escape reality–something he's been doing a lot lately based on the scene I walked into earlier. I've never seen this room so messy: books scattered in piles with Mav sitting quietly at his desk, nose deep in a red backed book. 
"Have you been listening to anything we've said?" Mav growls at me, his bark not quite as bad as his bite. 
Onyx rolls his eyes, letting his lips tip up in an amused smirk. "He's sex depraved, Mav, give him a break. He's barely able to stand." 
I want to snark back, but he's not wrong. We're all a mess without Lilah around us. 
Kai and I have grown so close to her, stalking her from a distance and devouring her up close that now that I'm not allowed to do any of that I'm losing my mind. 
Mav on the other hand is so far off the deep end I don't even know where his head is at. 
That just leaves Onyx. He hasn't slept a wink in the past three days, constantly sitting on the couch drawing away on his sketchpad. His eyes have been rimmed red and his hair a mess.