Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 178117 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 891(@200wpm)___ 712(@250wpm)___ 594(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 178117 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 891(@200wpm)___ 712(@250wpm)___ 594(@300wpm)
The grin on his face almost makes him unrecognizable compared to his usual stoic face. “Then spread your fucking ass cheeks.” His hands slide up my dress until he exposes my ass. “And show them how badly you want to be their slut too.”
ALISTAIR
My mouth salivates at the thought of taking her like Felix takes her, but Dylan beats me to it. He walks up to them and places his hand on her ass, then pushes the tip against her. He spits down, spreading it all over, before pushing farther and farther inside.
Penelope’s mewls make my bulge throb, and I swallow away the lump in my throat as I watch them bounce away.
Good God, nothing is sexier than watching the two people you crave fuck around together.
I walk up close and circle the grave, gawking at their fuckery like no one is watching. But I love to do it. I live for this, and my hand instinctively moves to my length to tame my desire. I cannot help but gravitate closer until my body is right next to Dylan. I can feel all his muscles tighten as he thrusts into her, and I whisper into his ear, “God, I love watching you fuck her. It gets me hard.”
“You dirty bastard,” Dylan groans, but he doesn’t stop.
Instead, he pushes into his base and wraps his arms around her to clutch her tits from behind, pinching them until she screams.
Right then, Felix kisses her, sucking up all her noises so no one but us can hear her.
I rub myself while I wrap my arm around Dylan and watch him get hot and heavy with her.
I thought I’d hate watching him with her, but I was so fucking wrong.
All it gives me is more to watch, more to enjoy, more to share. I want to touch him and her at the same time, both equal parts of my obsession.
“Make it dirtier,” Dylan growls. “Spit on her.”
I open my mouth and dribble on her ass over his shoulder.
“Good boy,” he groans, and he leans sideways to kiss me too.
And fuck me, if I could live like this with them every day until my death, I would do it in a heartbeat.
Penelope
Two guys are railing me at the same time in the pouring rain.
I never thought I’d do this.
Or that it would feel so damn good.
My clit hums with desire as Felix plows into me again and again while I bounce up and down on his lap. My arms are locked around his neck, his eyes on me like I’m the only girl in the world for him, and something about that makes me feral with greed.
“Are you mine?” he growls.
I nod, sweat drops rolling down my back as Dylan continuously thrusts into my ass.
Felix’s hand snakes around my throat. “Say it.”
“I’m yours,” I whisper.
He squeezes my throat until I feel light-headed. “Louder.”
“I’m yours!” I yell.
And I don’t give a damn in the world who hears.
I’ve already broken my soul into pieces and given away the shards.
Now I am nothing but a vessel for their desires.
A toy for them to use and play with until they discard me, and I’ll beg them to do it.
“Now fucking take my cock like a good fucking slut and ride it like you own it,” he says, his penetrative gaze making me want to nod.
We move in sync as Dylan pounds into my ass, Alistair adding saliva on command. And I can feel myself unraveling before them.
We’re fucking around in a cemetery, on an actual fucking tombstone, without a care in the world.
“Fuck, I’m gonna blast my load inside your ass,” Dylan groans, and he plunges in so deep that it hurts.
So I lean in and kiss Felix instead, burying all the pain inside his mouth with my tongue lashing away at his. But he takes my kiss like he knew it was coming, grabbing my face as his tongue dances around mine. I can taste my own wetness, but I don’t give a damn. All I want is for them to take away every fiber of my being until I’m nothing but strings to pull.
Use me, corrupt me, ruin me beyond repair.
Because that’s what I signed up for.
That’s the deal I made with the devil himself.
Felix’s lips tear away from mine, despite my desperation, and he murmurs, “That’s it, Penelope. See what you’ve become. See what we made you. What you’ve turned into.”
“Our. Little. Slut,” Dylan says, thrusting with each word. He groans out loud, and I can feel him explode inside me. “Fuck!”
“Don’t you fucking stop riding me, Pen,” Felix warns.
And I keep going because he tells me to, because I’ve lost all sense of self, all sense of control … and it’s the most magical thing in the world.
I can hear Dylan and Alistair kiss and moan behind me. “My turn,” Alistair says, and he pushes Dylan away only to grab my ass for himself. “God, I’ve waited so long for this.”