Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
I’m in heaven when there’s a pinch in my pussy. It’s uncomfortable at first. Someone might rip me apart because I’m so full. Oh god, they’re stretching me. These cocks are huge. I’m not sure if I can take two in one hole.
“You’re going to be gaping, Tiger. All these people are going to see your little fuck hole stretched nice and wide. Wonder if I can fit a baseball bat in there afterward? You’d like that, wouldn’t you? One of your daddies fucking your slut cunt with a long, thick piece of wood?”
Fuck. Malachi sure has a way with words. I’m a slut because the idea has me so fucking turned on.
“You dirty little whore. That got you going, didn’t it?”
I mumble a yes, muffled by his large penis.
“Fuck, slut. You’re gonna milk all that cum out of me. You hungry, baby? Are you looking for Daddy to feed you his hot cum?”
Yes. I want to be humiliated, degraded, and fucked so hard that I can’t even walk. I want my last night with these three men to be burned into my memory with such force that I’ll ponder on it every minute for the rest of my life.
Tears wet my cheeks. I want to stay.
A belt around my neck. I think I might die between the dick in my mouth and the pressure on my neck.
The sting of a slap on my ass. “You like two cocks in your dirty cunt, bitch?”
Ezra.
He won’t take this well. He won’t let me leave without branding my skin. A permanent reminder of him.
More strikes against my skin. These are much more vicious and meant to bruise.
“Let the cunt talk, Mal,” Ezra orders.
I gasp for breath as I try to contain the spit that floods my mouth from his brutal face fucking. He smears the saliva that falls out of my mouth around my face.
I’m not quick enough to answer, and he brands my skin with the sharp slash of a whip.
“Answer the question, whore, or I’ll whip you so hard that I’ll cut up your pretty, soft skin,” Malachi demands.
“Yes. God, yes. Please fuck me like a cheap whore. Fill all my holes with cum and make me drink it like a pathetic slut. Stretch my pussy, mark my skin, choke me. Use me.”
Shock racks my body and my mind at my depraved words. At the desperation in my tone, the need in my bones. I want to be theirs to use, to break, to control. I long for it because with their violence, their words, and their control, I feel liberated. I feel free, and this taste of freedom is something I want to experience one last time.
Chapter 22
Ezra
(Present Day)
Fucking Briar with Dariyus is one of the best experiences of my life. Her tight cunt wrapped around both of our cocks. Our dicks glide up and down each other as we thrust into her warm, wet pussy.
Dariyus tugs at the belt strap, the leash now dangling beneath her. Her gagging sounds as she chokes on Malachi’s dick lodged deep in her throat. Fuck, it’s perfect. I don’t even care about the surrounding crowd. It’s as if they aren't even there.
She’s going to hate you tomorrow.
That fucking voice. That small voice that keeps nagging me, reminding me I’m risking her love to have her with me. But I can’t survive if she leaves. None of us can. She’s the sun, and we are simple planets spinning in her orbit. Without her warmth, we’d spin out of control. We need her. It’s well past wanting her. She completes us in ways I thought no one could.
“Mal, come eat her cunt out,” I order.
Malachi doesn’t have to be told twice. He pulls out of her and rushes to our end, kneeling under her. “Fuck, my pussy tastes so good,” he whimpers.
Her cunt tastes good. It’s my favorite fucking meal. It’s even better when we’ve run a train on her. I love watching the cum leak from her pussy and big ass. She looks beautiful with spread legs as she pushes it out for me.
Her body shakes as we plow her. I smile as I pour the lube between her ass crack and massage it in. “We’re gonna fuck all your holes, slut. Fill you to the brim.”
I pick up the large pink dildo from the table and slide it between her cheeks before pushing the tip into her asshole. She stiffens, and I allow her to get adjusted, even though a part of me wants to fuck her so hard she’ll bleed. Not because it turns me on; it doesn’t. I don’t like to cause her discomfort. No, it’s because she wants to leave me. I want to cause her the same physical harm she’s inflicted on my heart.
She screams as I push the fake cock further into her before she pushes her ass back.