Boys Who Hunt Read Online Clarissa Wild

Categories Genre: BDSM, College, Dark, Erotic, M-M Romance Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 169
Estimated words: 167671 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 838(@200wpm)___ 671(@250wpm)___ 559(@300wpm)
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“That’s it, spread that wetness all over that knife,” I growl, enjoying the feel of her tight little throat and that tongue as it sucks on my length. I grip her chin and push her off my shaft. She sucks in the oxygen like an addict on drugs. “Say thanks.”

“Fuck you.”

I push her head back down all the way to the base. “I warned you, you’d regret it. Now choke on my goddamn cock like the good little slut you want to be.”

Her panicked eyes find mine, but I merely bring my fingers back down between her legs, flicking her clit to confuse her even more. I want her on the brink of destruction, almost ready to jump off herself, and I’ll be the one to give the final push.

She is my plaything, my toy. She is mine.

Ivy

I can’t believe I’m doing this.

That I’m letting Silas fucking Rivera claim my throat like it belongs to him.

And that my pussy throbs with an indescribable need.

I’ve lost it.

Completely lost it as I bounce up and down on this knife, wishing I didn’t feel that surge of pleasure washing over me. Nearly wishing I hadn’t stolen from him.

But I did, and this is the price I have to pay.

He forces himself inside me, his shaft thick and pulsating with greed. Every ridge, every piercing, I can feel it all as he buries himself deep inside my throat, depriving me of the oxygen I so desperately seek.

Shit, I can’t breathe.

I can’t breathe, and he wants me to know.

My body no longer belongs to me.

It belongs to him now.

And I willingly gave up control.

The realization hits me like a truck as he pulls out again and makes me look at the tip of his hard-on as it bounces up and down in my face like he wants me to worship it.

“Do you see how powerless you are?” he groans before thrusting back in. “Take me deep, little slut. Let me hear you gag.”

I choke and heave, feeling him throb deep inside me while my tongue struggles to envelop him.

And even though I want nothing more than to curse him to the end of the earth, I’m still getting wetter and wetter. No matter how many times I remind myself this knife I’m fucking gave me a scar, I’ve already lost control.

And with every flick of his fingers across my most sensitive spot, I get closer and closer to the edge of oblivion.

I can’t stop.

I don’t want to stop.

My mind slowly turns on itself, crazed with overpowered lust I’ve never felt before.

“Yes, look at me,” Silas growls as my eyes find his in the midst of insanity. “Show me what you look like when you give it all to me.”

Silas

“You thought you could steal from me?” I groan, my shaft twitching against the back of her throat. “Then you pay for it with an open mouth, ready to take my cock while coming all over my hand.”

I flick her clit until she finally explodes, after which I finally let her take in another breath by pulling out.

She sucks in the oxygen and heaves at the same time. “Fuck!”

“Beg, and maybe I will, twig.”

She frowns. “I didn’t mean—”

I shove her head back down. “What did I say about back talk?”

She takes me so well despite gripping my knees as if that’ll make me back off. I’m impressed. The more she fights, the more turned on I get, and with each stroke, her nails dig into my knees. “Yes, that’s it. Bring out those fucking claws. Hurt me like I hurt you.”

When I pull out of her, I spit on her face and spread it all over, then dip it into her mouth, swiveling around her tongue. “Lick. Show me what you can do with that filthy tongue of yours.”

She does what I say, but the defiance never leaves her dark, hate-filled eyes, and the longer I stare at them, the more I’m beginning to realize I found the perfect prey for my crazy needs.

She won’t give up, even when I tell her to. She’s not afraid to fight back, even if it hurts. And she won’t beg me until I make her.

“Yes… this is it. This is what I need. You.”

I get up from the couch, grab her face, and thrust back in again, face fucking her until her saliva coats my shaft and her moans reverberate through the room. Her gagging sounds make my balls tighten, and I roar out loud as my cum coats the back of her throat and then some.

When I pull out, she coughs and falls to her hands and knees, cum and saliva dripping out onto the floor.

“Finally …” she murmurs.

“Finally, what?” I grab her hair and make her look at me, the grin on my face growing wider the bigger her eyes get. “You thought I was finished?”


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