“That can be arranged. I’m game if you are.”
She turns her head, and I sink down on the bed next to her with the food. I hold up a sandwich to her mouth, but she refuses to eat.
“Suit yourself.” I take a big bite and wash it down.
I catch her eyeing the beer.
“Thirsty?” I rub the other cold unopened bottle between her legs. I never pulled her pants back up.
“You’re a prick.”
“Point being?”
“There isn’t one. You better enjoy that fucking sandwich because it’ll be your last meal.”
“Now why is that?”
“I think we both know the minute you turn me loose I’m going to kill you.”
“But, baby, I haven’t fucked you yet.”
“I wouldn’t fuck you if you were the last cock on Earth and the only way to survive was to fuck you.”
“Now you’re just being mean and trying to hurt my feelings.”
“Oh, like you have any.”
“I was gonna be nice, feed you, and take you to the damn bathroom but fuck it. I don’t care if you shit the goddamned bed.” I throw my sandwich at the wall and hers too then I drink her beer while I’m at it.
Chapter 10
Trinity
Killer storms out of the room and doesn’t even bother to close the door or take out the sobbing cum and blood covered whore. Her crying gets louder, and the damn bitch sees the door is wide open but doesn’t even bother to make a move to leave. “Yo, either shut the fuck up or get out. Actually, how about you do both.” If I was uncuffed I could have tossed her out myself.
She still doesn’t move from the floor, but at least she shuts up. Not long after Killer has left, I notice one of the prospects by the door. “You need something, handsome?” I ask him sweetly.
“Trin.” he grins. “Here to get that one back to her room so she can get cleaned up and checked over by Doc.”
A huge smile takes up my face. “Thank you! Little bitch has just been sobbing there for the last hour, door is fuckin’ open, she could have left anytime.”
He laughs and goes to the girl, lifting her up by the arm and shoving her in front of him. “You want the door open or closed?” he asks me, as his gaze roams my naked lower half.
I notice his cock hardening in his pants. Giving him a sly look, I tell him, “How about the door closed, but you stay and do something about this?” I open my legs wide, knowing he’ll see my wetness. His cock twitches and hunger’s written all over his face.
The door shuts. I guess he’s gonna let Cum Face find her own way back to her room. Flick starts taking off his jeans. His dick flops straight out as his pants hit the floor. Well hot damn, he’s got girth. “Can you sit on me with those cuffs or do I gotta do all the work?” he asks, leering at me while giving his cock a few tugs.
I test the cuffs and notice I have just enough space to ride a dick. “Handsome, get over here.”
Flick pulls a condom from nightstand drawer. I wonder if they keep stock like this in all the rooms. He lays on the bed, sliding under me as I lift my ass, and works the condom on his shaft. My arms go around his neck for a tight fit, but we’re making it work.
We grin at each other as he holds his fat dick up for me to sink down on. “Oh yes.” I feel so full, he’s not the biggest, but his girth is fucking perfect inside me.
“Fucking hell, you’re tight.” Good to know my Kegels paid off. I move on him, slowly at first as his hands cup my ass, urging me on more. “Come on, you bitch, faster,” he demands.
I move faster, with his hands at my ass helping me. And then the door swings open. “You fuckin’ serious right now? Gone not even ten minutes and you’ve already got another dick to sit on?”
I don’t stop moving as I look over my shoulder, giving Killer a wink. “You left, and my pussy needed love.”