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Vile Boys: Chapter 46

ARES

“Boys.” I snap my fingers and unzip, freeing my hard-on from its prison. “On your fucking knees and lick.”

Crystal’s eyes widen as Caleb and Blaine come to stand before me, slowly kneeling like the obedient sluts they are.

Caleb’s the first to stick out his tongue, then Blaine, but within seconds, they’re licking me off, and fuck me, the feeling is overwhelmingly powerful.

I groan with excitement, and I can see her shift in her chair, as though the horniness they’ve made her feel is becoming a bit too much to take.

“You like watching them, don’t you?” I ask, gripping the chair. “Answer me.”

“Yes,” she murmurs, biting her lip when Caleb begins sucking at the tip.

“You want them as much as they want you,” I say.

She nods.

I grip Blaine’s head and shove him in farther, forcing him to lick the head. “They’re all mine.”

She swallows.

“But I’m willing to share … as long as you are mine,” I groan while the boys go to town. “Now make your choice, little rose. What’s it going to be? Your freedom? Or a hedonistic life filled with ecstasy?”

She glances at the dildos that I’ve placed closer and closer to me, ranging from small to huge. The sheer size of them are intimidating enough to make her second-guess.

But still she stands up from her chair and approaches the table.

I hold my breath, licking my lips the moment she steps over it and hovers above one of the dildos.

Is she going to—?

Slowly but surely she sinks her ass down onto the first one, and my dick swells from the sight.

“How far?” she asks.

I tilt my head and watch her fall apart from each of my words. “To. The. Base.”

I can feel Caleb’s piercing leave my shaft as he attempts to speak, “She can’t, she’ll never make it—”

“Keep fucking licking.” I interrupt, throwing him a glare. “Make it nice and wet.”

“Yes, Sir,” he says, wrapping his delicious tongue around my length again.

“You wanted to share with him, then fucking share,” I growl.

“Jesus, you’re so fucking huge,” Blaine murmurs, licking the tip.

“Focus,” I say, gripping his hair so I can force him down my shaft. “Lick my cock like you just licked her pussy, and maybe I won’t fucking punish you both for daring to go against me.”

“Oh God,” she mewls as she’s taken the first one completely.

“Go on, then,” I say, curious how far she thinks she can take it.

She lifts herself off the first, only to lower herself onto the second without holding back, lube dripping down her thighs as she takes it deep.

I lean back in my chair, enjoying the feel of two tongues wrapped around my shaft while she puts on a show for me and me alone.

She takes the third, her face straining, but her body never inching away to stop.

“Next,” I groan with excitement at her tenacity.

She keeps going, taking each one of the dildos deeper and deeper into her ass despite the fact that we’ve already reached my own thickness.

“You can do it, little rose,” I murmur, leaning forward to see how far she’s willing to go for her precious freedom.

She lifts herself off number five and hovers over to the next. Sweat drops roll down her forehead as she pushes down on the sixth, the size so ample it’s making her moan out loud.

“That’s it. Feel them penetrate your ass just like I did when you made your first kill. Doesn’t it feel so fucking good?” I say, reveling in her rage.

She sucks in her pride and goes onto the next, hovering over the tip with a puckered asshole.

“Take it,” I say as she goes down with difficulty. “Take it deep like a good fucking girl.”

“How many more?” she asks, grinding her teeth.

My eyes narrow as they settle on her. “All. Of. Them.”

Her pupils dilate, and the look on her face shifts to complete despair. And that’s the fucking one. The one that’ll make me come so hard I’ll make her see the fucking afterlife.

But first …

“Continue,” I growl.

She pulls herself off the seventh and moves onto the eighth with so much trouble I wonder when she’ll give up.

“Ready to stop?” I muse. “You can call it off whenever you want … I’m right here.”

“No.” She pushes on, taking each ribbed edge like a good girl.

“I can wait for as long as you need,” I say, watching her intently as she sinks down to the base, letting out a whimper.

She takes it so well, without any complaints. I’m in awe.

Sweat drops roll down her cheeks as she takes the ninth one, moaning loudly as it enters her and fills her to the brim.

“Fuck …” she murmurs, her whole body quaking with need.

She’s right in front of me, just out of grasp, but so very goddamn appeasing that I push the boys away and lean forward to meet her as she lifts herself and hovers above the tenth and final dildo.

“You took all of them,” Caleb says as he looks up at her with desire lacing his entire face.

“My God, what a woman,” Blaine mutters, licking his lips.

I tip up her chin and make her look at me while she dips down to make the final plunge. “Last one.” The mewl that emanates from her mouth sets my fucking soul on fire. “Yes, that’s it. Break for me.”

She writhes on the dildo as she goes all the way down to the base, hovering so close to my face I could almost kiss her. But I want her to yearn for it, to be desperate for these lips that could end her anguish and bring her complete and utter bliss. All she has to do is choose.

“Fuck …” she murmurs when she’s finally there.

“Good girl,” I whisper against her lips. “Now stay there.”

“It’s so tight,” she groans. “It hurts.”

“Good. Then you might know an inkling of the pain I’ve felt for you for all of these fucking years,” I growl as I stand from the chair to look at her up close.

Her eyes widen. “Years?”

I grip her thighs and spread her legs. “As long as I’ve waited for you to come to me and become mine completely. Now let me feel how wet this pussy is for me.”

“What?” she gasps.

I grip my shaft and slowly enter her, watching the look on her face change into complete and utter destruction.

“Oh my fucking God!” she yelps as I thrust in.

“Yes, my little rose, I am your one and only fucking God, now submit.”

I grip her throat and force her to take me deep, unloading all of my anger over desiring something so volatile, so poisonous for me.

But she … she’s clawed her way through my mind and nestled there like a goddamn venomous bug, constantly reminding me of what I lost. What I craved. What I needed so desperately that I ended up just taking it without a fucking care in the world.

Death unites us, and death will be our fucking end.

“I want this pussy to be the last thing I feel before you kill me,” I groan, thrusting in and out of her, filling her to the brim. “And you will grant me that final fucking wish like the good girl you are.”


Crystal

He wants my body to be the last thing he feels before he dies?

I can’t believe my ears, but at the same time, I can’t concentrate either because of how hard he thrusts into me.

All I hear is good girl, and I’m lost.

“Fuck,” I murmur, completely lost in his depravity.

Good God, I’m taking two, not one, but two huge dicks up my ass and pussy … and I have never been more turned on in my life.

I’m only doing this to be free of him. To relinquish myself of all of this hatred, but fuck, he makes it so hard.

“Boys, lick those tits. Rub that clit until she comes so hard she’ll want for nothing but more cocks up her every goddamn hole.”

“Good God, yes,” Blaine murmurs. “I thought you’d never ask.”

He approaches me and covers my nipple with his mouth, suckling until I’m mewling with delight. Caleb flicks my nub with one hand while rolling his tongue around my other nipple, driving me wild with lust.

“You take my cock so well,” Ares groans, thrusting in until the base. “There is not a thing in the world that fits you better than me.”

“Fuck, I hate you so damn much,” I hiss.

“Yes, little rose, wither away for me,” he says. “Take my fucking seed.”

He buries inside me again and again until I’m heady with lust and can’t control myself any longer. “Fuck!”

“Fuck, she looks so good when you thrust into her like that,” Caleb mewls.

And he turns his head away from my nipples, only to kiss Ares on the neck while he drives into me. It’s too much, too much seduction, too much indulgence for me not to be turned on so badly I can barely breathe.

“I’m so goddamn hard again,” Caleb groans.

“Good,” Ares groans. “I’m going to need that cock of yours.”

When Caleb takes his lips off Ares, he immediately kisses me instead, sticking his tongue into my mouth under Ares’s watchful gaze as though they enjoy looking at each other while playing with me.

“Blaine,” I whisper, trying to find a light at the end of the tunnel. “Kiss me.”

Blaine leans up and presses his lips onto mine while Caleb moves right back to my nipples, overloading me with sensations. Both boys are kissing me while my pussy and ass are filled completely, turning me into a puddle of ecstasy.

When Blaine moves away, Ares grips my chin. “Look at me. Look at me while you fall apart on your god’s cock and bow to me.”

My eyes can’t help but find his in all this debauchery, wishing he would end us both just so I wouldn’t have to deal with these conflicting emotions. As those boys lick and suck, I fall apart on top of him in delirious ecstasy.

“Yes, that’s it. Give yourself to me. Give me everything and more,” he grunts before roaring out loud.

I can feel the warmth of his cum as it fills me up and then some.

His voice is so dark it nearly lulls me into a deep state of carelessness. “Now thank me for it.”

“Thank … you,” I whisper.

In my delirium, my eyes scour his, trying to find an inch of love out of desperation, and when they finally connect with his, I’m done for. My kisses are needy, frenzied, like a succubus fighting for a sliver of attention from its master.

But I made it.

I kissed him.

Just like he told me to.

He pulls out of me, almost leaving me feeling like I lost something forever. And he steps back and sinks down onto the chair, watching me intently as he says, “Now fuck both her holes while I watch.”


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