Total pages in book: 47
Estimated words: 44252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 44252 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 221(@200wpm)___ 177(@250wpm)___ 148(@300wpm)
Declan’s breath hitches, and he leans into my chest.
“Don’t worry, Dec,” I say as I unbuckle his pants and pull out his belt. “I’ll always give you what you need.”
My hands fumble along the collar of his black dress shirt as I pull it off his shoulders, exposing his scarred and tattered back. Years of whips, belts, and canes have left him covered in scar tissue, all beginning at the ripe old age of three.
I hiss and turn away, not wanting to witness the years of trauma he wears upon his flesh. I long to go back to the day when we killed the bitch who started it all, hoping to break the cycle of his past and help my friend be free. “Go on, Declan. Touch her pussy.”
Declan keeps one hand on her breast, squeezing it gently. His other hand roams down her body and over her tempting curves until he reaches the hem of her little black dress. “She’s beautiful, Lorne. She looks like an angel, and all I wanna do is violate her.”
He lifts her dress as I unbuckle his pants. His cock unleashes onto my open palm. “I don’t want to use the belt, Declan. I want to be buried deep in your ass while you tongue fuck her. You’re going to eat that sweet cunt while I rail your ass. You’re not going to cum, Declan. Know why?”
“No,” he pants.
“Because I’m not willing to punish you for it. I’m tired of dealing with your need for penance. So instead of whips and belts stinging your back, I’m not going to let you cum.”
He pulls her panties down to her ankles and over her feet. Then he brings his face to her cunt with an audible inhale. I push his face into her pussy and hold it there while yanking his pants down.
Commando.
I slip my hand into my pocket and take out the small bottle of lube, squirting it in the crack of his ass. “Eat her out, Declan. Get high on her and forget about God.” I rub my cock with the silky liquid before pushing into his ass.
Declan moans between slurps. God, she must have a juicy fucking cunt.
I pull Dec off her and kiss him, overwhelmed by a ravenous need to have her flavor on my tongue. “She tastes good, Dec. She’s going to be sitting on the table for us with her legs spread so we can have a little taste whenever we want. She’s the one, Declan. The key. She’s who you need because it hasn’t been Cas or me.”
“I need,” he croaks
My heart cracks. I’m aware of what he’s asking of me. His eyes are sullen and sad. He’s like the sad kid I met in my first year of high school.
I press my lips to his again as my cock moves in and out of him in slow torturous movements. “Do what you want with her, Declan. She’ll give you what you need. If she doesn’t, we’ll help you.”
Relief floods his face as he smiles, and he nods before moving back to Noelle’s pussy.
“Blessed isn’t the man who endures temptation. Blessed is the man who succumbs to desire. If God didn’t want us to fuck, suck, and lick, he wouldn’t have made it feel so good.”
Declan wails as he pushes his ass back, trying to get more friction with my cock.
“Why do people scream for Jesus or God when they’re about to come?” I fuck him hard, railing his ass with no mercy. “Church doesn’t lead you to heaven. It’s my dick in your ass and your tongue on her pussy that does.”
I snake my hand around Declan, gripping his cock. “You like this, Dec. Your cock has never been this hard before. You want to fuck her, don’t you?”
“Yes,” Declan cries.
I understand that admission took a lot out of him. I’m shocked that he’s even doing this. When Cas and I banged other girls, Dec sat in the corner and jerked off. I’m pretty sure he wasn’t jerking off over the woman but over our treatment of her. That was something we did for him. He needed to watch us degrade them. Probably some fucked up shit with his past.
I grip the back of his neck and push. Declan thrashes under my hand. I know he’s having a hard time breathing, but I don’t care. I’m close, and I need this. Usually, Cas chokes me so I don’t harm anyone else, but he’s not here, and this will have to do.
“It’s a baptism, Declan, and her cunt juice is holy fucking water.”
I pound into him until I can’t take it anymore. I pull out of him and yank his head off her by his hair, pushing him aside as I fist my cock and release my cum all over her pussy. Branding her with my scent, marking her as mine.