Total pages in book: 187
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 184867 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 924(@200wpm)___ 739(@250wpm)___ 616(@300wpm)
She’s on the edge of another orgasm, so I retract my hand, and the whimpers that follow make my dick so hard it can barely be contained. I bring my fingers to my lips and taste her on my tongue.
Such a delicious taste. Who could pass on that?
No wonder Caleb was so desperate to try her out.
“You want to save your mother?” I ask her. “Then you will be at our beck and call. Any time, any day, anywhere …” I swipe my free hand across her face, picking up all of Caleb’s cum along the way with two fingers. “No limits. Complete submission. Just like a good little fucking whore.”
Crystal
I can’t breathe while Ares’s fingers are around my neck, squeezing tighter and tighter as he rubs all the cum across my face and picks it up with his fingers like it’s something to play with.
Still, I manage to utter two words of defiance. “Fuck … you.”
His eyes burn with passion as he brings his fingers up to his lips and opens his mouth. His tongue rolls around his cum-covered fingers, and he actually swirls it around in his mouth.
I’m too stunned to even say a word.
What the hell?
The following groan sets my whole body on fire despite the rain drenching my clothes.
His hand moves up my chin, and he pushes down. “Open your mouth.”
When I do, he dribbles Caleb’s cum right back into my mouth straight from his tongue, then pushes my chin so it closes. I can taste him on my tongue just like before in the shower, only with Ares’s added saliva, mixing salty and sweet together.
“Now swallow,” he growls.
I’m almost contemplating spitting it right back in his face. But what good would that do me when he’s the one holding the knife? Ares will definitely punish me, and I’ve already seen what Caleb’s punishments look like … I can’t even begin to imagine what Ares would do.
Slowly I swallow back the cum, the saltiness still inside my mouth after, like an everlasting reminder of their domination over my body that no longer belongs to me … but to them.
“Good girl.”
His gravelly voice makes my whole body erupt into goose bumps.
His eyes briefly rise to meet Caleb’s gaze. “Are you watching?”
Caleb nods.
“Good.”
Suddenly, Ares grabs my cheeks and smashes his rough lips on mine.
I’m too stunned to even speak, let alone bite back, as he devours my mouth like it always belonged to him.
CRYSTAL
I’ve never gotten a kiss this consuming, this overpowering.
His lips roam mine, piercing through them with his tongue to claim that too. I’m helpless to stop him, weak against his rough lips that leave scorching kisses on my mouth. His tongue rolls around mine as he moans against my lips, and my whole body vibrates with a need I never knew I could have.
But this man … is a monster.
I shouldn’t let him kiss me.
Not like this.
Not ever.
I bite down on his tongue, and he pulls out. “You bit me.”
He licks up the blood like he’s reveling in the fact that I did. But his eyes immediately flicker back up to Caleb with intensity, almost as if he wants to tell him something with his eyes alone.
A word even I can discern just from the look on his face.
Mine.
“Get on the bench,” he tells me. “All fours.”
My eyes narrow, settling on his pocket where I know he keeps that damn knife.
Steal it. Gut him.
Make him bleed.
But no matter how hard the knife in his pocket is luring me to act out on the vicious thoughts swirling through my mind, I can’t get myself to actually do it. If I tried … they’d kill my mother.
I have no choice.
Crawling back to the bench, I slowly lift myself while both their eyes gorge on my naked breasts like ravenous animals.
I feel humiliated as I kneel on this wooden bench, shivering from the cold rain clattering down. But when Ares stands before me, I don’t feel nearly as cold anymore because of those icy gray eyes staring me down.
“Unzip me.”
I don’t know why, but his voice alone can command my body, and I move my hand to his zipper. He grabs my wrist. “Slowly.”
Only when I nod does he release me.
I zip him down slowly as he demands, my eyes briefly flicking to the knife in his pocket.
Don’t do it. Not now. Not yet.
Do it when he least expects it.
But my eyes instantly flick back toward the giant cock that immediately pops out. Not just because it’s much larger than Caleb’s was, but also because of the numerous piercings in the head. Four metal buds all aligned in a cross all inside the glans, and then another one underneath the tip.
My God. It has to be at least ten inches, if not more.
That thing will never fit inside me.