Page 34 of Torn Ivy
I laugh darkly. “Begging already? Pathetic.”
I pull out suddenly, leaving her empty and moaning. With a rough shove, I grab the leash from Torin and flip Poison onto her back. Torin takes the belt from me again and keeps it tight around her neck as I spread her legs wide.
“Look at you,” I sneer, swiping a finger over her gushing cunt. “Dripping wet and aching to be filled. Such a needy little whore.”
I shove my finger inside her, then another. Then, a third. She writhes on the bed as I add a fourth. Pulling out, I make a fist and ram it back inside her, hearing her scream.
Poison’s scream cuts off abruptly as Torin yanks the belt tighter. Her eyes roll back, face flushing as she struggles for air. I keep my fist buried inside her, feeling her cunt spasm around me.
“Fuck, look at her,” Tate says, stroking himself. “She loves it. She’s fucking gorgeous.”
I smirk, twisting my fist inside Poison. Her body jerks, trapped between pleasure and pain. “Of course she is. It’s what filthy sluts like her are made for.”
I pull my fist out slowly, watching her cunt gape open. She whimpers, hips lifting off the bed.
“Does the little whore want more?” I taunt. I shove my fist back into Poison’s cunt, feeling her pussy clench around me as she cries out. Tears streak down her face, just like I wanted. But her hips are still rocking, desperate for more.
“Fucking insatiable,” I growl, pumping my fist in and out of her. “Is this what you needed? To be stretched and used like the dirty slut you are?”
I pull my fist out and thrust my cock back inside her in one brutal motion. She arches off the bed.
“You want to come?” I snarl. “Then fucking come. Come on my cock like the whore you are.”
Poison’s body convulses as her orgasm hits her hard. I don’t slow down, fucking her through it as she writhes and moans.
“That’s it,” I growl. “Take it. Take every fucking inch.”
She practically breaks my cock with her pussy, and it’s heaven. With a roar, I bury myself deep inside her and come hard, filling her with my hot cum.
For a moment, we’re all still, the only sound our heavy breathing. Then I pull out roughly, admiring the sight of my cumdripping from Poison’s abused pussy. She lies there, trembling and gasping for air as Torin loosens the belt around her neck.
“What’s your name, slut?”
“P-Poison,” she rasps.
The smile that curves my lips is wicked as she gives us the green light to keep going.
15
TORIN
Grippingthe belt like a lifeline of control, my fangs drop when Bram pulls out of Poison’s little cunt. She is giving us a creampie that sends my arousal into outer space. With a low growl, I let go of the belt and drag her over to me. I lie down with her on top of me, trembling and weak as I shove my cock into her. “Ride me, bitch,” I snarl.
Poison’s eyes flutter open as I impale her on my cock. She’s still shaking from her intense orgasm, but she obeys, starting to move her hips.
“Faster,” I growl, gripping her waist hard enough to bruise.
She whimpers but picks up the pace, bouncing on my cock. Her tits jiggle enticingly with each movement. I reach up and grab them roughly, pinching and twisting her nipples until she cries out.
“That’s it, scream for me. Let everyone hear what a dirty little slut you are.”
I grab the belt and pull it tighter. She gags, and her eyes roll back. She slumps forward, and I smile. Rolling us over, I impale her. I’ve cut off her oxygen supply, and she has passed out. I have seconds to enjoy this moment of completely disgusting abusebefore I have to bring her around. My cock is like iron in her pliant pussy, and I groan as I slam into her unconscious body with savage intensity, my fangs fully extended. The primal part of me revels in her complete vulnerability, her limp form at my mercy.
But I know I can’t let this last.
With a frustrated growl, I loosen the belt. “Wake up, slut. I’m not done with you yet.”
Her eyelids flutter, and she gasps for air as her innate shifter healing kicks in. As soon as I see awareness return to her gaze, I pound into her brutally.
