Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
Max rips down his zipper and pulls out his shaft again. “God, I’m already hard again.”
“You had your turn, twink,” Heath says, licking his lips. “She’s ours now. You sit and fucking watch.”
Max settles on the rock in front of me so he can look at me while rubbing himself, and it only makes me even wetter.
“You like being watched, don’t you?” Silas spanks my ass. “Filthy little slut.”
“Fuck,” I groan as he keeps going, alternating slaps with thrusts until my breath becomes hot and heavy.
“She’s not allowed to come yet,” Heath growls, twisting my nipples until I scream.
THWACK!
Silas’s laugh fills my soul with unending lust. “Scream, thief, scream!”
THWACK!
The next slap is so hard my legs squeeze together as the pain sizzles through my entire body.
“Don’t move,” Silas grits, releasing the knife. “Keep it there and feel the fucking throbbing of your pussy as it falls apart for me.”
He’s right. I’m a throbbing mess, ready to come again so easily it shocks even me.
“Fuck, it’s so hot to watch you guys use her,” Max groans. “I’ve dreamed of this so many times.”
“You’re not the only one,” Heath says, twisting my nipples once more until I squeal with delight.
Silas brings the hand he used to fuck me with the knife to my face, and my eyes widen.
He’s covered in blood.
“See what your greed does to me? See how far I’m willing to go to fuck you and satisfy that wicked craving inside you?” He rubs it all over my lips and pushes them apart, shoving his fingers inside. “Taste me. Taste how much I want to fucking bleed my soul out for you.”
He sinks deeper and deeper as the knife is firmly lodged between my slit, a forever reminder of what I’ve become. What a sloppy mess I’ve turned into … willingly.
He groans when my tongue wraps around his fingers, and he bites down on my shoulder, drawing blood as well as a scream as I come right there and then from the knife lodged inside me.
“Fuck, I love you. Now let me fucking take you to purgatory.”
When the orgasm slows, he pulls me away from the rock while Heath pulls the knife out of me.
“So fucking wet,” Heath mutters, licking it off. “I can’t wait to taste it ten more times.”
“Ten?!” I huff.
Silas spins me around and lifts me against the rock, then rips down his zipper.
“You wanted to taunt us, twig. Now accept your fucking punishment while we nail you to the fucking shrine where we initiated you to our immoral ways.”
One thrust and I’m already lost as he impales me on his rock-hard cock, driving me insane.
“Open your mouth,” he growls.
My lips part instinctively, and he spits inside, rubbing my tongue with his fingers as if to spread his toxic love like venom, and there is nothing more I want than to become poisoned by their love.
“Mine.”
He smashes his lips onto mine, ravaging them with his tongue before splitting them open and forcing his way inside, invading me in every possible way. I am lost to them, lost to the way these boys claim me and mark me as theirs.
When his lips tear away from mine, Silas left a bloodied mark from a bite I hadn’t even noticed he’d given me. And the smirk on his face is like a drug to me as he licks it off his lips. “Delicious.”
Max approaches out of nowhere and goes to his knees below the rock. “I can’t take it anymore,” he mutters as he throws off his mask.
He positions himself beneath us, between Silas’s legs, just so he can reach up to lick me.
Feeling his tongue along with Silas’s length as it throbs inside me is almost too much to take. My head tilts back, right where Heath has crawled on top of the rock.
He grabs my neck, squeezing the life out of me as he forces me back right onto his cock so I’m impaled on both ends. The lack of oxygen makes me feel like I’m on cloud nine.
How these boys keep doing this, I don’t understand, and I don’t think I ever will. But I don’t need to understand my own desires in order to own them and give in. This is what I truly need, what I could never get enough of. These boys have invaded every fiber of my being with their filthy madness, turning my mind and heart into a captive to their every desire.
And even though they hurt me, knowing everything these boys have done for me, every sacrifice they made in my name, I would still make the same choice over and over again.
Because these boys who hunted me … are my insane monsters.
Heath
I bury myself inside her throat and watch her struggle against the rock, her fingers tightening and releasing the deeper I go. I squeeze her throat with one hand and her nose with the other, stopping her from taking even a single breath.