The Devil’s Share Episode 3: The Devil’s Rules

Elena woke up the next morning tangled in black silk sheets, her body deliciously sore from the previous night’s teasing. She was alone in the large bed, but the faint scent of both men’s cologne lingered on her skin.

A note rested on the pillow beside her:

Breakfast at 9. Car will bring you to the main penthouse at 10.
Be ready to obey.
— A & L

At exactly 9:45 AM, a sleek black car transported her across the city to another iconic building. The elevator opened directly into the crown jewel — the 72nd-floor penthouse shared by Adrian Vale and Lucian Cross.

It was breathtaking. Two stories high with a sprawling open living area, a floating staircase, a private pool visible through glass walls, and a 360-degree view of Manhattan. Modern luxury mixed with dark, masculine elegance.

Adrian and Lucian were waiting for her near the floor-to-ceiling windows, both dressed in tailored shirts and trousers.

“Welcome home,” Adrian said, his voice calm but authoritative. “For the next six months, this is where you live. Your old apartment has already been cleared out.”

Lucian stepped forward, holding a single sheet of paper. “Before anything else, you need to understand the rules. Read them carefully and agree.”

Elena took the paper and read:

The Devil’s Rules

1. You belong to both of us. Your body is ours to use, individually or together, anytime we desire.

2. No other men. Ever.

3. Complete honesty. If you crave something, you ask for it.

4. You will sleep in our bed unless told otherwise.

5. Discretion is absolute. One breach and the contract ends.

6. You will maintain your internship duties during the day, but your nights belong to us.

7. Safe word is “mercury.” Use it only if truly necessary.

8. You will watch us together whenever we wish — and participate when commanded.

9. No jealousy will be tolerated without open discussion.

10. Obedience brings reward. Defiance brings punishment.

Elena’s pulse quickened as she read. The rules were strict, possessive, and undeniably arousing.

“Do you accept all rules?” Adrian asked, eyes locked on hers.

“Yes,” she replied, voice slightly breathless. “I accept.”

Lucian smiled darkly. “Good girl.”

They spent the rest of the day showing her the penthouse — her own walk-in closet already filled with designer clothes, a private office space, and the master bedroom that dwarfed the suite from last night. The massive bed could easily fit five people.

As evening fell, the energy in the penthouse shifted. The air grew thick with tension.

Adrian poured three glasses of expensive red wine and handed her one. “Tonight we take you fully, Elena. No more teasing. We’re going to fuck you the way we’ve wanted since the moment you walked into our office.”

Lucian moved behind her, brushing her hair aside to kiss her neck. “And you’re going to see exactly how much we enjoy each other while we claim you.”

They led her upstairs to the master bedroom. Soft lighting illuminated the space. The large mirrors on two walls and above the bed made everything feel even more exposed.

“Strip,” Adrian commanded.

Elena removed her dress slowly, standing naked before them. Both men watched with predatory hunger as they undressed.

Adrian pulled her onto the bed first. He kissed her deeply, his hands roaming possessively over her breasts and between her thighs. She was already soaking wet.

Lucian joined them, his mouth finding her nipples while Adrian’s fingers plunged inside her.

“Such a greedy little cunt,” Lucian murmured. “Already dripping for both of us.”

They spent long minutes worshipping her body — fingers, tongues, and teeth teasing every sensitive spot until she was moaning and begging.

Then the real intensity began.

Adrian lay on his back and pulled Elena on top of him, facing away in reverse cowgirl. He gripped her hips and slowly lowered her onto his thick cock. She gasped loudly as he stretched her open, filling her completely.

“Fuck, you feel perfect,” Adrian groaned.

Lucian knelt in front of her, feeding his long, curved cock into her mouth. For several minutes they used her in perfect rhythm — Adrian thrusting up into her pussy while Lucian fucked her throat.

But the hunger between the two men soon became impossible to ignore.

Lucian pulled out of her mouth and moved behind Adrian. Elena watched in the mirror as Lucian slicked his cock and pushed slowly into Adrian’s ass.

The sound Adrian made was pure primal pleasure. His cock twitched hard inside Elena as Lucian buried himself to the hilt.

“Fuck yes…” Adrian growled.

The three of them found a devastating rhythm. Lucian fucked Adrian with deep, powerful strokes, which drove Adrian’s cock even harder into Elena. Every thrust from Lucian pushed Adrian deeper into her.

Elena was lost in overwhelming sensation. The visual in the mirrors was obscene and intoxicating — Lucian’s muscular body slamming into Adrian, Adrian’s powerful frame driving up into her, their combined moans filling the room.