Page List


Font:  

Our eyes lock as we rub each other’s dicks in silence. An unspoken understanding passes between us that only we fully comprehend. He yanks the belt, bringing my lips closer to his. A game he’s playing, a taunt.

I bring my hand to the back of his dark brown hair and tug, never once taking my eyes off his. “You want to play chicken, Cas?”

He smiles at me, that goofy smile I love so much. The same one he gives when he’s about to cause trouble. “You’d lose, Dec.”

“Not this time, Caspian. This time I’m going to win.” I crush my lips to his.

The tip of the belt grazes my side as Cas abandons my cock. His hands cradle my face, holding me tightly as if he’s scared I might disappear if he lets go. He kisses with conviction, like I knew he would. Like he knows who he is, and he’s proud of it. His kiss is a force, a volcano that’s been simmering for so long until it erupts.

His fists my hair, pulling my head back. “Fucking finally. I’ve waited a long time for that.”

“I know.”

“Enough of this sappy shit. We’ve got some prime pussy to plow.”

I roll my eyes and turn back to Eve. Lorne’s snuggled in her sweet pussy, holding her legs wide open for us. Cas dips his hand in coconut oil and slathers it around Lorne’s dick as he moves in and out of her in rapid succession. “Where did you get a tub that big?”

Cas doesn’t look at me as he moves his hand along Lorne’s cock to the entrance of Noelle’s pussy. “Costco.”

“Lube at the pharmacy wasn’t good enough?”

“They were tiny tubes.” He points at his crotch. “We’re packing. Usually, I’d be all for ripping her apart and feasting on the blood, but I’d rather her be conscious.”

Cas reaches out with his other hand and pulls me by the dick. He doesn’t say a word as he wraps his mouth around my cock and takes me all the way to the back of his throat. I grip his hair as I thrust to get even further. But this time the blow job is different. It’s not an animalistic urge to satiate a sinful need within me. It’s something more. Is this how people feel when they finally accept Christ, like they’ve unlocked a truth that shall set them free? Because right now, with his tongue swirling around my dick, I might be born again.

He pulls me out of his mouth and smiles before rising to his feet. He grips my throat and moves closer, pulling me toward Noelle’s sleeping body and guiding my cock toward her entrance. I thrust forward and glide along Lorne’s cock until I’m nestled next to him.

“Fuck,” Lorne groans. “She’s so fucking tight with both of us in there.”

“She’s about to be stuffed,” Cas says before pushing the tip of his cock inside her.

Cas continues to smear coconut oil, lubricating her tight cunt. He pushes his dick slowly into her entrance. Gripping the leather strap of the belt, he pulls me to him. I part my lips, longing for another kiss. He spits in my mouth before tugging my bottom lip between his teeth. “We’re fucking her Dec. All three of us and her. She’s the body of Christ, Dec. She’s everything holy.” He pulls my hair back, and my blood trickles from his lips. “This is perfect. Our cocks side by side inside fucking paradise.”

Lorne stiffens, holding her still as he cums in her. He slowly pulls out, brushing against our cocks. Cas and I stare down at her pussy as some of his cum leaks onto our cocks.

“Fuck,” Cas grunts. “That’s going to taste so fucking good.” He dips his finger to where we’re joined and scoops a dollop onto his finger before offering it to me. “Be a good boy and open wide.”

My mouth falls open and I suck Lorne’s cum off Cas’s finger. His mouth clasps to mine and our tongues intertwine as we fuck our girl and explode in unison.

Lorne is on his knees with our semi hard cocks in his hands. His velvet tongue rotates between cleaning Cas’s dick and mine. He looks at us. “You recorded everything, right?”

Cas points to the Camera in the room's corner. “Sure did. Even zoomed in on the bed.”

Chapter 38

Noelle

Strong arms hold me still. I force my eyes to open.

Declan.

I’m in his arms, and his chin rests on the crown of my head. My hand moves to my throat on instinct.

“Relax, Eve. You’re safe,” he says, his deep voice soothing.

Grunting sounds come from the screen. I turn my head and gasp in shock. There, on the forty-two-inch monitor hanging on the wall, is graphic porn. Three guys and a girl. They’re all fucking her. The two men move slightly. Oh. My. God. That’s me. I’m lying on a bed while all three guys fuck me and cum is leaking from my pussy. So much cum.


Tags: Mila Crawford Romance