Page 43 of Vicious Punks
“Fuck, Tillie, I can hear how wet you are for us. I’m going to coat your throat with my cum, suck harder.” Tey’s hips jerk in quick thrusts, becoming faster as I suck him, running my tongue around his length each time I pull back.
“You see her, fucker? See how she wants to please both of them, willing to do anything? That’s how you make a woman desperate for you,” Nicky growls at Gary who whimpers in pain around the sock in his mouth, and that sound alone fuels me like gasoline on fire.
When Dalton slides almost all the way out, I slam my ass back against him. My ass smacks against the V of his hips with a loud slap, causing him to grip my elbows enough to bruise. He stops holding back, fucking me hard and fast in a way that has my legs shaking. Sliding in and out, our bodies slapping together mix in with the sounds of moans and silent cries of pain.
“You better fucking squirt,” Logan commands right next to my ear, slowing his fingers on my clit, and making me whimper around a mouthful of Tey’s cock.
Nicky hasn’t stopped littering Gary’s body with cuts from the knife or breaking his bones, the guy is going to be unrecognizable by the time I end up coming. Nicky somehow seems to know what I need to get me there because his fingers suddenly wrap around my throat, squeezing until I can’t breath just as Logan pinches my clit hard. My vision blurs, it feels like I’m floating, yet my senses are all overloaded at once as I come around Dalton’s cock. My core tensing, feeling a gush of liquid build and release as my whole body trembles with my eyes rolling to the back of my head.
“Christ!” Dalton growls and quickly pulls out, watching me squirt all over his cock before he shoves back in with a deep, long groan.
He starts to come, splashing my insides with jet after jet of cum, and grunts as I squeeze him with my pussy when Logan finally let’s go of my clit. The pressure releases and it just makes my orgasm last longer. Nicky finally releases my throat at the same time, letting me breathe for a split second before he’s shoving me down on Tey by the back of my head. I gag and close my eyes as Tey coats my throat with his cum, giving me every ounce of his pleasure. He keeps coming even as he draws back with a moan, filling my mouth up and overflowing past my parted lips.
“Don’t swallow,” Tey grins wickedly and bends down, grabbing Nicky’s chin between his thumb and index fingers. “Kiss her.”
Dalton let’s go of my arms, wrapping his forearms around my waist so I don’t collapse. I eye Nicky, seeing the hungry look in his green eyes even when his face is a blank mask. Resting my hands on his broad shoulders, I lean forward and he meets me halfway with his gaze on my lips.
When I say I was devoured, what I mean is Nicholas has taken control of my soul and ripped it to shreds as he grabs the back of my neck and kisses the living hell out of me. His lips move against mine passionately, sliding across my bottom lip until my lips part and he takes the opportunity to plunge his tongue in. Smoothly sliding his tongue against mine, with the taste of Tey still filling my mouth, we have a push and pull as he swallows every drop I give him.
Pulling away from him, he stares at me as he licks his perfectly sculpted lips and without looking, he stabs Gary’s thigh as he tries to pathetically crawl away towards the door.
“Yes, bring the van around the corner and we’ll dump them on the west coast. Make it look like rich kids in the wrong neighborhood,” Logan barks out orders into his phone, breaking the connection between Nicky and me.
I straighten up with Dalton's help, a whimper slipping past my lips because of how sore my pussy is. It’s throbbing with a slight twinge of pain, I just know I’ll be walking unsteady for the next few days. It takes awhile but he slips out of me with a groan that sounds like he wants to push right back in. I hear his zipper and breathe a little easier because I’m not ready for a round two with that monster between his legs.
“Magic pussy.” Dalton shoves his face into my neck, nuzzling me on the sensitive spot and whispering to himself. “She took my whole fucking dick.”
I cough to hide my laugh, instantly regretting it as my throat pings with soreness. I’m used to hurting but this is a different kind of pain, one that I’d gladly take anytime. With Tey shoving his cock back into his pants, he roams his ocean blue eyes over my used and deliciously abused body with a smirk. He goes to grab Gary’s feet as Nicky grabs his arms and they place him on his bedroom rug. Then they start rolling him up in the rug, ignoring Gary the whole time as he groans in agony, screaming around his gag. Really? A rug? It’s so obvious there’s a body in there, how mafia of them. That reminds me.
“Daddy,” I rasp out, my throat raw in the back.
“Hmm,” Dalton grumbles into my neck, not moving an inch.
Rolling my eyes, I turn around in his arms and loop my hands behind his neck. He lifts his head with a lopsided smile, looking relaxed as fuck. I bite my lip and look up at him under my lashes.
“Daddy,” I say again in a husky voice, trying not to smile as he places his forehead against mine with a dazed look in his violet eyes that remind me of clouds rolling in, just before it starts to storm.
Something you can’t stop looking at, mesmerized and slightly breathless as the air changes, the possibilities.
“Yes, princess?” His chest rumbles against mine like the vibration of a motorcycle.
I start to smile, probably creepy enough to throw me into an asylum but I just keep smiling until my cheeks hurt. His expression turns confused as he leans back to look me fully in the face.
“I’m going to fucking destroy you, use you, and by the time I’m done… all four of you will be kneeling.” My smile vanishes just as quick as it comes, making me look more crazy, but I don’t care. “Don’t think just because you’ve been inside my pussy that I’ve forgotten exactly who you are and what you’ve done to me.” I deliver that message but with a little extra spice to prove my point.
I draw my leg back and slam my knee into his balls, watching as his expression turns blank just before his whole face turns red as he drops to his knees.
“That’s more like it.” I pat his cheek, pretending I don’t see him giving me a death glare.
“Jesus!” he chokes out, cupping his dick as he glances up at me towering over him. “Are you trying to make sure I don’t have kids?”
I turn away from him to slowly bend down in front of his face to grab my clothes off the floor, giving him a view of his cum leaking out of my pussy and leaving me sticky between my thighs.
“I’d be doing the world a favor,” I sass at him with a hair flip over my shoulder.
The whole time I dress, he doesn’t say a word, his breathing deep behind me as he watches. Tey and Nicky are carrying Gary’s rolled up body over to the window sill but they keepaccidentallydropping him on his bedroom floor. I pause, zipping up the back of my skirt, watching Logan as he picks up a passed out Stan and chucks him out the window like he weighed nothing. Logan is such a gangster as he repeats this process with a knocked out Larry, then Gary is next and he screams the whole day down. His body makes a thumping sound outside the window as he hits the ground. With a head shake, I smooth my top down of any wrinkles and toss my hair over my shoulder as I turn towards Dalton.
“Where have you been hiding my entire life?” he asks with a wince, shaking his leg out with a relieved sigh as he climbs to his knees and pulls a hair tie out of his jeans pocket.
