Evil Boys Read Online Clarissa Wild

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Contemporary, Dark, M-M Romance, Suspense Tags Authors:
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Total pages in book: 177
Estimated words: 176345 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 882(@200wpm)___ 705(@250wpm)___ 588(@300wpm)
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“You came in here thinking you could one-up us without repercussions, Lana?” he muses, stroking his long length. “You should’ve known we would destroy you.”

If this is him, he’s just as arrogant as I remember.

“Fuck you,” I spit back.

But it only makes him turn the suction device harder.

My clit is throbbing so badly I can’t stop the wetness from dripping out of me.

“I’ll make you wish you got my cock up your pussy instead,” he says, jerking himself off right in front of me as the suction increases its intensity. “You’ll come so hard you’ll see stars, Lana Rivera.”

“Fuck, this is so goddamn hot,” Milo says, rubbing himself through the fabric of his pants.

“Don’t say my name, you don’t deserve it,” I say between ragged breaths.

The vibrations are becoming too much.

“Your name belongs to us now,” Nathan replies, smirking as he steps closer and tilts my head up, shoving his hard-on in my face. “Just like this beautiful face after I cover it with cum.”

When he attempts to shove it into my mouth, I bite and miss, my teeth clattering with arousal.

“Bad slut,” he says, and he spits down right into my face, rubbing it in with his length. “Do you even deserve a kiss after trying to bite my cock?”

Milo snorts. “I can help open her mouth for you.”

“No …” Nathan says, glancing at me as he tilts his head. His thumb reaches for my top lip and slowly drags down the spit along my chin. “She’ll open that mouth of hers eventually. Willingly. Greedily.”

CLICK!

He pushes the button again while studying me intensely, and the sucking on my clit is so intense that I can’t stop it any longer. A whale of a moan leaves my tongue as the forced orgasm is pulled out of me. Just like that.

The waves cause my whole body to shiver, all my senses coming alive like a bud of a flower blooming. And the worst part is that the buzzing between my legs never stops driving me insane.

“Beautiful …” he murmurs, watching my face. “Again.”

“What?” I gasp, still trying to recover.

He steps back but doesn’t stop the vibrations between my thighs, and I get so annoyed I try to hop forward, to no avail.

“You won’t get out from this one,” Milo muses, snorting as he comes closer, sporting an obvious hard-on. “And this isn’t even the worst the Phantom Society has got in our possession.” He glances at Nathan. “Mind if I join in?”

“By all means,” Nathan muses, still looking at me like I’m his personal plaything. “Let’s make her pay for hurting two of our fellow phantoms… And maybe afterward, we’ll give her what she asked for.”

“You’re sick,” I growl.

“Hmm … you’ve only seen an inch of what I’m capable of,” Nathan says as he coats his dick with my saliva, right out of reach. “But you’ll get a taste soon, don’t you worry.”

Milo joins in, standing beside him as he zips down and pulls out his hard-on. It’s much curvier than Nathan’s without a piercing in sight. Instead, it’s marked with tattoos that make my jaw drop. It’s not just a random pattern, but a swirl of black ink along with the Phantom logo.

Wow. Talk about dedication.

“Like my tattoos?” he says, licking his bottom lip. “I’ll let you lick them if you want.”

“You wish,” I retort, but it’s so hard to focus with these vibrations between my leg, spurring me to gyrate on top of the device.

“Oh yes …” Milo groans, rubbing himself until pre-cum drips out of his tip. “I’d very much beg for the opportunity.”

Fuck me, I could just about come again from the suction device alone. But those dirty words of his don’t help to keep the orgasms at bay either.

“I told you, I won’t stop until you beg,” Nathan says.

“Never,” I groan, forcing out the ragged breaths.

He steps forward and pushes the button right in front of my face. “Then you’ll come again and again until your pussy is red and swollen, and your cries fill these halls. And then you’ll come some fucking more just because I like to see you fall apart as my personal whore.”

Fuck. It’s vibrating so hard I can’t stop another orgasm from rolling over my body, consuming me whole. I let out a long-drawn-out moan, and he grins right in my fucking face.

Motherfucking asshole.

“That’s the face, Lana,” he whispers. “Again.”

I try my hardest to inch my fingers into my sleeve and fish out the tiny knife I keep hidden there. It’s my last shot, my only chance at freeing myself.

But the suction device keeps going until even I can’t stop another orgasm from forcing its way through, making my whole body erupt into goose bumps.

“I can’t,” I mutter. “I can’t do it again.”

“You can, and you will,” Nathan groans.

The vibrations are so strong I can’t fight them off, no matter how hard I try, and when the fourth orgasm comes, I feel like every inch of my soul is drawn out of my body. It rolls over me like a tsunami, flushing my body with endorphins and pain; pain because the muscle contractions won’t stop as long as the device keeps going.


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