"The things we are going to do to you," Sebastian murmured, not differentiating if it was to himself or directed at her. He smoothed his palm against her abdomen and dipped his hands between her thighs.
"No!" Clary cried, "Sebastian, don't!"
"You don't have a choice, Clarissa," he teased pressing his palm into her warming center. "You're mine," he breathed, hearing Jace's growl he added, "And his."
Clary cried out feeling her brother sink two fingers into her moistening cunt, "No, I don't want this. Please, please don't do this."
Sebastian ignored her, his fingers playing with their newest toy.