Neo
GOD, THIS IS SO FUCKINGembarrassing. I feel like some virgin boy getting ready for his first fucking. I’ve killed before, even tortured a few here and there. But this is Queenie. She’s a pro at this, and I feel like I’m learning from some kind of samurai master. I don't want to disappoint her or let her down. Or make a complete ass out of myself. God, I’d never fucking live that down, and the guys would make sure of it. Looking like a pussy in front of my girl. That's right, my girl. She just doesn't know it. Yet.
“Well, normally I pick a song to set the mood and let the music take over. Sometimes I just dance, sometimes I sing along too,” she shrugs. “Do whatever you’re comfortable with.”
She’s talking as if she’s trying to pump me up for a school talent show instead of helping me get ready to torture and murder a bunch of men. God, I love this woman. I don’t give a fuck who knows it. Well, maybe her; she's not quite ready for that yet.
“Okay,” I say and walk over to the table of weapons. I don't dance. So, there's no way I'm gonna attempt that right now. Normally, I couldn’t care less what people think, but this is a big moment right now with Queenie letting me in on something that is so important to her.
I can't sing worth shit, and I don't want to be disrespectful to any of the artists I know by trying to and butchering it.
Selecting the daggers in honor of this momentous occasion, I walk over to the men frozen in terror. Thinking of the first song that comes to my head, I begin, grinning at my choice.
“If you're crazy, and you know it, stab a pervert,” I sing. Then bring a dagger down into one guy's thigh while driving the other in the thigh of the man next to him. They both let out agonized, muffled screams. “If you're crazy, and you know it, stab a pervert.” I stab the next two and keep going down the line. “If you’re crazy, and you know it, and you are proud to fucking show it, if you’re crazy, and you know it, stab a pervert.”
Grinning like a freak, I step back and survey my work. Harlow lets out an excited cheer at my performance. “Fucking genius. I love it!” she giggles and runs over to the table and grabs two black handguns.
“If you’re deranged, and you know it, shoot a sick fuck in the foot,” she sings, then fires off two rounds into the first two guys' feet, then moves down the line. “If you’re deranged, and you know it, shoot a sick fuck in the foot.” Two more shots. “If you’re deranged, and you know it, and you couldn't give two fucks to show it, if you’re deranged, and you know it, shoot a sick fuck in the foot.” When she’s done, she fucking spins around to face me. Her eyes are wide with excitement, and I can practically see the energy dancing along her creamy smooth skin.
“This is so much fun!" she cheers and runs back to the table. “Come on!” she says, looking over her shoulders, beckoning me to join her. “I wanna try everything,” she giggles. God, this woman owns my heart. My cock is so hard right now by watching this goddess at work.
By the time we're done, everyone is dead. Harlow goes around to the bodies lying on the ground and opens their mouths, then we take the bucket of rocks and make a game out of who can get the most rocks in their mouths. She’s so fucking random and weird. She's perfect!
“Okay, now that was awesome. Totally not how I normally do my shows, but just as exciting and exhilarating.” She beams up at me, her eyes heavy with lust, and I know now that the show is done, and the foreplay is over, it's time for my favorite part. She stands there staring at me intently, her breathing starts to quicken.
“Fuck me, Neo,” she breathes, and I just about blow my load. What has this woman done to me? A door closes, and I turn to see that all of Harlow’s people have left the room, knowing what comes next. Everyone but Axel and Dean. They lean against the far wall, arms crossed, watching us with unreadable expressions.
Well, if they wanna stay and watch, we may as well give them a show. I lean over and whisper into Harlow’s ear, telling her my idea, and she grins and nods.
Her sexy ass struts over to the little seating area next to where the guys are standing. Their eyes follow every seductive move of her body.
She leans over the back of the couch that faces them and sticks her ass out. “Take me, Pet, make me scream your name while your cousins watch.”
Groaning, I rub at my rock-solid cock through my jeans. Being a good pet, I do as I’m told.
She’s given me permission to touch her, so I pull down her panties, not wasting any time. She wants it hard and fast, like always, and I’m more than happy to oblige, to satisfy her every need. Having my cousins watch as I fuck the girl they loved and still want in some kind of way is only icing on the cake. Maybe watching me have what they could have too, if only they'd get their heads out of their asses, they will see what they are missing out on, and maybe, just maybe, it might kick their stubborn need for control out of the way, so they can be happy too. They may not like being dominated by a woman, but Harlow isn't just any woman. Being under her control is fucking heaven. Best sex of my life, and trust me, I've had enough of it to know.
Taking out my cock, I give it a few strokes before lining it up with Harlow’s beautifully glistening center. Once in place, I thrust all the way into her, her body presses into the couch from the force as she lets out a sexy moan of pleasure.
The guys shift in their spots, and I can see the tents rising in their pants. Between not getting any for months and watching the most stunning woman here on full display, it wouldn't be surprising if they end up cumming in their pants, just from watching.
They lock their gazes on Harlow, not wanting to miss any little thing. If it's a show they want, it's a show they'll get. Gripping her hips, I start to pound into her, pulling the most delicious moans from her. Her ass jiggles as my hips smack against her luscious, plump cheeks.
Despite the boner in Dean’s pants, that looks very fucking painful, he does nothing. He stands there, still as a statue, with his hands clenched at his side. His jaw ticks as his eyes flick to me, grinning like a fucking loon as I plow into Harlow, who is now making all kinds of erotic noises. Reaching around, I start to play with her swollen nub.
“Fuuuck,” she groans, pushing her ass further into me, making me take her deeper. “I’m gonna cum!” she screams before letting her head flop forward and biting the couch as she screams. Her pussy clamps down around my cock, choking it harder than she did that fucker in the alley. To stop myself from ending this way too early, I have to close my eyes and imagine naked, wrinkly, old people skipping in a field of flowers... Like I’d risk looking like a two-pump chump in front of the guys.
“On the couch,” she commands, and I slip out of her, eager to obey. With my cock standing at attention, I walk around the couch, letting it bob with every step. I lock eyes with Axel and wink. If looks could kill, I'd be dying of a heart attack right now. Chuckling, I lay down and wait for my queen to ride my cock like a mechanical bull.
Harlow moves until she's standing in front of me, but she's facing the guys. Turning my head, I see their pupils are blown even larger, so that their eyes are almost fully black, making them look like creatures from the underworld as they watch Harlow give them a striptease. She slowly takes her panties the rest of the way off, letting them drop to the ground and kicking them to the side before unlacing her corset to reveal her large, gorgeous breasts.
Taking advantage of her being distracted with teasing the guys, I lean over to the juicy ass that's right in my face and take a bite out of it. Harlow lets out a yelp and turns to glower at me, but I just grin like a fool, biting my lip.
“Sorry, Mistress, but it was right there, just begging to be tasted.” A little smirk appears on her blood-red lips as she moves to straddle me. Grasping my cock with her soft, warm hands, she lifts herself up, placing the tip at her entrance. She turns back and looks at each of the guys with lust-filled eyes, biting her lip before slamming down and impaling herself on my cock, never looking away from my cousins. She lets out a moan as she starts to rock back and forth on me, her breasts bouncing with every motion of her hips.
Right now, this isn't about me, though. I'm being used for this little game she has going on with them, but I’m okay with that because I'm really enjoying this performance too.
Harlow runs her hands over her body in sensual movements, grabbing her tits, massaging them before playing with her already hard nipples.