Page 42 of Yours to Break

But then, like it had been inevitable from the beginning, I surged forward, my hands finding his bloodied face with a rough, desperateneed. Our mouths collided with an insatiable hunger.

And I felt myself break.

“You can do it,” I panted into Hudson’s mouth, giving him permission to cut me and take what he needed.

“Oh, fuck,” I heard Hayes groan from behind me. Hudson pulled away from my lips, his own shiny with our saliva. His pupils were blown to the point where there was only a small sliver of blue surrounding them.

He raised his hand quickly, almost like he was worried I’d rescind my permission before he had a chance to cut me. Not that they’d paid attention to my consent before, though.

I tilted my head a bit to the side, baring my neck to the dangerous man before me. Hudson stroked my back with one hand, keeping me close as he brought the scalpel to my neck. He flicked the blade lightly over my skin, his face rushing forward to mouth over the cut just as it began to sting.

I groaned as he sucked my neck, tongue tracing the little wound over and over again. I was so captivated by what was happening that I startled when Hayes was suddenly kneeling behind me, his hand sliding between his brother and me to rest on my stomach.

“Don’t forget about me, pet,” he murmured into my ear, his lips brushing against it.

“I—Ohhh,” I gasped as his hand lowered to rub my dick over my shorts.

“I’m going to cut you on this side of your neck,” he stated, his hand continuing to caress me. “As I get my fill, Hudson’s going to eat out that delicious cunt until you come in his mouth. Then, we’re going to fuck you over and over again until you’re leaking our cum. After that, we’re going to tie you to our bed, fill your slutty holes with toys, and watch as you lose your mind. Do you fucking understand, whore?”

I almost came just from listening to him. When I took too long to answer, he gripped one of my ass cheeks, causing me to yelp.

He growled, “Do I need to whip you again?” I bucked my hips, letting out another moan. He laughed cruelly, “Or does our slut want it to hurt? Are you our little painslut, baby?”

“Yes,” I mewled. “Please, Hayes.”

He tsked, pinching my inner thigh as he spoke to me like you’d speak to a misbehaving animal, “No, no. You keep seeming to forget that you aren’t a human anymore; you’re nothing more than our horny puppy. That collar’s around your neck for a reason, pet. You exist to obey and please us. I don’t even know how you survived without us for so long. But it’s okay now. We have you. You’re home.”

“Home?”

Hayes hummed, “Yes, home. And answer me why it’s your home, precious?”

I whimpered, “Be-because I’m your pet.” Hudson groaned into my neck before suddenly backing up, ripping down my shorts, and shoving two fingers into my drenched front hole. “Ah-h, fuck! Please fuck me! Please, hngh—” Hudson dropped to the floor, suctioning his mouth over where I was aching desperately.

Hayes’s hand shot out to wrap around the front of my neck. He began to squeeze as he asked, “And would a pet call his Masters by their names?”

“No,” I breathed, my eyes rolling back in my head as I rocked my hips into Hudson.

“Such a smart boy. Now, try again.”

I moaned, “P-please fuck me, Masters!”

“That’s a good boy. So damn perfect for us. I think Master Hudson down there is getting thirsty, pet. Are you going to come in his mouth like a good little slut?” Hayes rasped, one of his fingers tapping against my asshole.

“Yes, yes, I’m coming—f-fuck, I’m coming, Masters!” I shouted, bucking into Hudson’s mouth. As my body writhed with aftershocks, Hayes sliced into my neck and latched on.

“You taste so good, little one,” Hudson said as he rose from the ground, licking my juices from his lips. “I would live the rest of my life on your blood, tears, and cum if I could.”

“Please.”

Hudson smirked, unzipping his pants to reveal a mouthwatering bulge. He groped himself through the fabric of his underwear. “Do you need something, pet?”

I whimpered, “Want your cock…”

Hayes breathed out a quiet laugh against my throat as Hudson’s smile grew. My hole throbbed with need.

Just as I was about to beg again, a hand pushed against my back, causing me to fall forward and catch myself with my palms against the rough floor. Another hand tangled in my curls, wrenching my head up. I moaned involuntarily as I realized I was now eye-level with Hudson’s crotch. I rubbed my cheek against his hard shaft, luxuriating in his scent. I began mouthing his dick through his briefs, suckling as much as I could. Hudson’s grip tightened, pulling me closer.

“Fuck, baby. You’re so hot like this. Such a desperate whore for us, huh? Tell us. If you want this cock in your mouth, say,I’m a whore for my owners,” Hudson said sharply, using his hold to drag my face up and down his tented underwear.

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