2. The Liar
I stare back at Zeke over my shoulder; for once, the fucker actually looks decently happy. The worry lines that constantly plague his handsome face have smoothed out, and his deep, forest-green eyes sparkle with a light I haven’t seen since our teens.
“You good?” I question, and the corner of his lip lifts, making his face brighten further. I reach out and run my rough fingers along his sharp jawline, the temptation to wrap them around his pretty tattooed neck filling me with need.
I give in to the sensation, knowing that if I don’t, the longing will eventually overwhelm me, and I’ll end up fucking him against a wall. I lean forward, brushing my lips gently against his, even though nothing of what I crave to do to him is gentle in any way. My body is still yearning for violence and release, both of which he is well-equipped to assist me with, but something holds me back, a visceral longing that races through my bloodstream like high-octane gasoline. A pair of grayish-blue eyes invade my mind, and just like that, I know nothing but all of us together will satisfy this raging hunger within me.
“Why wouldn’t I be? We are the fucking kings of this decrepit world, and together we own the most beautiful, vicious woman on the planet.”
“Own her?” A chuckle escapes me. “You think you own Dinah Camrose? I think you have that shit backward, fucker. Atasi has all three of our balls held tightly in her delicate and ruthless hands.”
A sharp laugh escapes him, and he nods. “You might be right about that, but what beautiful fucking hands they are, especially when they’re drenched in blood.”
I nod my agreement, Atasi covered in the blood of her enemies, with that fire that resides inside of her on display, and all of her rage present, is something truly miraculous and holy to behold. I was brought to my knees with the sight, needing to worship at her feet; a place of reverence that I have reserved for only one other living person, the fucker now walking as slow as fuck behind me.
“Speaking of, hurry the fuck up, prick. I want to see if I can still catch her in the shower. Atasi soaking fucking wet is a fantasy of mine.” I don’t wait for him to keep up as I make my way to Atasi’s room, unlocking the door with my master key and slipping inside. I quickly look around and don’t see her or Sammy. My mouth waters, and a thrill races across my skin as I hear the sounds of the water running in the shower, and the distinct sound of Atasi’s moans through the partially opened door that leads to the ensuite bath. Fuck, yes! That’s what I’m talking about.
“She seems like she’s already being properly occupied,” Zeke grunts, and I observe as he uses his palm to adjust himself. The sounds of wet skin slapping harshly against each other are a symphony to my ears.
I start stripping my clothes off the minute I enter the room, entranced by the sounds of grunting and mewling coming from the couple, completely lost to each other in rapture. I don’t bother to wait for Zeke, or an invitation. I make my way into the glass enclosure and immediately press my large frame flush against Sammy’s wet back, my hardening cock firmly pressed against his clenched asscheeks.
A grunt leaves his lips, but I don’t know if it’s in pleasure or annoyance, and at this moment, I really don’t care; nothing is stopping me from getting to her. I lean over the fucker’s shoulder and take Atasi’s mouth in a blistering kiss that consumes us both. My tongue immediately slips into her mouth as she parts her lips with a gasp, and I take full advantage. Heaven, she tastes like heaven and salvation to a desperate sinner like me.
I fall to my knees, sliding down Sammy’s muscular back. The heat causes a blast of electricity to race through my body as a shudder wracks his frame, and the warm water pelts me as my knees meet the tile. He’s leaner and paler than Zeke but no less perfect, even with his skin riddled with healed scars and his too few tattoos. I would love to see my designs on his skin, just like I love seeing them on Zeke’s.
The desire to run my tongue along the surface of each and every one of those scars is almost visceral, and I have to force myself to stay my actions, and not ruin this moment with my greedy cravings for more. Soon. Soon enough, I will taste each of them.
An erotic noise escapes Sammy’s mouth, one that urges me on as I slide my hands up Dinah’s alabaster, toned thighs, parting them and exposing more of her to all of our ravenous eyes. Her pretty, pink pussy lips are swollen and glistening from Sammy’s ministrations. Her musky scent, mixed with the sharp smell of Sammy’s cum, makes my mouth salivate. “Do you have some delicious cream inside this needy cunt for me, baby? Is my little Atasi a dirty girl, who needs her daddy to suck her clean?”
My cock hardens painfully as I notice beads of precum escaping Sammy’s tip. Fuck, yes, I plan to lick and suck him like a fucking lollipop. I bet he tastes delicious all on his own, but covered in Atasi’s cream, best flavor ever.
My head leans forward towards Atasi’s sweet cunt, the tip of my tongue sliding out and licking her from clit to puckered hole, and back again. Jesus! My eyes threaten to roll to the back of my head in ecstasy as whimpers escape Dinah. She widens her stance further, reaches out, and grabs a fistful of Sammy’s hair, leaning forward and pulling him in for a blistering kiss.
Fuck, that’s sexy, how she commands his body with just a few subtle touches. I want her to take control and use me up too, until I am putty at her feet. I’ve never been the submissive type, but for her, there is nothing I wouldn’t do.
The realization of how addicted I already am, and the sound of her sensual moans, fill all the deep, dark spaces in my heart, the ones I have forcefully locked away. My sweet Atasi, my girl, my heart’s desire. She is everything I have always wanted but denied myself. She has always been mine; no distance or time could ever change that. Now that I have her, nothing and no one will part me from her.
I allow one of my hands to skim tentatively along Sammy’s muscular thigh, testing the waters of what he will permit me to do. The minute my digits make contact with his skin, he stills, and has me freezing in place, my lips on Dinah’s delicious pussy.
“Let him touch you, Sammy. Let him make you feel good,” Dinah moans into his mouth. “You don’t want to admit it, but you’re turned on. Let him help.”
Jesus fuck, this woman will have me coming without even touching me. Sammy doesn’t rebuke her words, and I take his inaction as an invitation to proceed further. A thrill of excitement rises inside of me, causing my painfully hard cock to bob against my stomach. I trail my fingers the rest of the way up his thigh and wrap them around his thick, veiny cock, tightening and stroking him in my palm, while I plunge my tongue deep inside of Dinah’s cum-filled pussy, and consume her like I have been starving all my life. Moans fill the space, echoing loudly in the confines of the shower, as the warm water pours down on the three of us.
I pull back from Dinah’s pussy and let my eyes trail over the abs of the man next to me; the water cascades down every hard ridge of muscle, illuminating it further and making him seem as if he’s made of pure marble. His eyes no longer focus on us, but stare directly at the other piece of my soul.
I wonder what is going through his mind at this moment. Is he realizing that we will never let Dinah go, never let either of them go? He will belong to us, princes of the Brotherhood, just like she will, forever. There is no doubt in my mind that he will never leave her side; she is the God that he believes in, and he serves her faithfully.
“Nightstar, your body is ours to use, baby, as we wish. All your pleasure belongs to us. You are going to take all of us into your tight holes. You will be our dirty, depraved whore, baby.”
His words surprise the hell out of me, and I hear a heady groan leave Zeke’s mouth behind me. I don’t hesitate for a moment, too afraid that Sammy will change his mind. I pull back from Dinah and lick a line up his shaft with my tongue. I was fucking right; the combination of Dinah and his taste is about to become one of my favorite meals. His heavy balls tighten, and his thighs tense at my touch, but he doesn’t stop me. Fuck, yes.
I go to town sucking and licking on his warm flesh, letting my tongue skate over each of his thick veins until I reach the head of his cock and lash it with my tongue, lapping every bead of precum escaping his slit. My ears pick up the sound of clothes rustling and hitting the floor, as Zeke finally takes action and comes to join the fucking party in the shower.
Zeke’s back presses firmly against Sammy’s body, causing a shiver to race across my limbs. I watch his golden tattooed skin meld against Sammy’s paler perfection. His tattooed hand slides around Sammy’s waist and grasps a fistful of my hair, yanking on the strands and forcing a growl to leave my mouth. Fuck, I wish he would pull harder. I need his brand of violence, always.
“Open, Abe. Swallow him like the cockwhore you are.” Zeke’s words are strained and filled with pent-up need, as he pulls on my soaked strands, and I widen my mouth, taking the crown of Sammy’s cock and sucking hard, ripping a hoarse groan from his lips that has my toes curling.
I watch with rapt attention as Sammy’s hand wraps tightly around Dinah’s throat, holding her in place as Zeke moves closer, his hand gripping the base of Sammy’s thick cock and holding it immovably for my waiting mouth. He takes the opportunity to steal a sinful kiss from Dinah’s panting mouth. All of the little sounds escaping her lips just further encourage the three of us to explore each other more.
“Do you want this, Snow? Will you allow all of us inside of you? I don’t mean one at a time, Dinah. You will take all of us at once. We will fill all our holes and claim you forever as our little whore,“ Zeke’s words have my painfully hard cock leaking more beads of precum, as my balls tighten with the need to explode. I swallow Sammy’s stiff cock to the back of my throat, taking him as deep as I can, until I choke and gag on his thick length. The sound rips a small mewling sound from Dinah’s lips.
“That’s right, my dirty, pretty animal. You will take all of us. Everything we have to give. You want to be our cumwhore, don’t you, baby?” Zeke’s words are having a fervent effect on both Sammy and me. I can feel Sammy’s whole body tensing as he prepares to unload inside of my mouth.
The overwhelming need to push him over that edge has the muscles in my stomach tightening, as I deep-throat him over and over until I can’t get a sip of air inside my lungs.
“You want me to destroy your mind, your sinner’s soul, and that dark, vengeful heart that beats in that chest, the one that already belongs to me, don’t you, Snow?” Zeke’s tone lowers to a sinister sound, as he leans across and licks a line up Dinah’s jaw while Sammy’s eyes watch with studious attention.
I pull back off of Sammy’s cock, the sound of it leaving my mouth and smacking against my lips a further enticement. My tastebuds are exploding with their combined essence, and saliva coats my chin after taking Sammy’s length so deep in my throat. I need to see the look on Dinah’s face after Zeke’s words. I need to know that she understands that this is it for her; she will never be free of us again. I will take from her all that I want, and use her while bringing her to the very pinnacle of death, all while holding her beating heart in my hands.
Mine, she will always be mine.
“Look at how your nipples pucker with anticipation of us using you like a whore, Snow. You want Abe’s fingers inside of you, baby? You want my cock choking you, depriving you of the very air you breathe, baby?” The sound of Zeke slapping the perfect globe of her breast mingles with all of our panting and heavy breathing, and forces a whimper from her lips.
I trail my hand down the warm wet flesh of her stomach and use two of my fingers to part her swollen pussy, stroking the warm flesh, and eliciting a hiss, as I slip two fingers deep inside her tight core.
My eyes trail from her pretty pink cunt to the two cocks bobbing in front of me, as my mouth waters with the desire to suck and lick them both, and have them fuck the back of my throat with a raw, savage energy. I keep my thrusts slow and leisurely, never giving Atasi the needed friction to explode, but teasing her until I’ll have her begging me for more. I need to hear my name slip from that velvet tongue of hers, pleading for me to give her body all that it desires.
Zeke’s fingers slip past my face as he reaches forward, and strokes and cups Dinah’s swollen, drenched pussy. I retake the tip of Sammy’s hard cock as he releases a guttural groan and thrusts to the back of my throat, forcing me to have to bob my head or choke on his long length.
Dinah’s cunt tightens down on my fingers as I continue with my shallow thrusts, her hips undulating to increase my rhythm, and bring herself closer to her release. I catch Zeke’s eye, and the fucker is grinning, so I know he wants to hear her beg too.
“Please…” The word leaves her lips on a tortured whimper. Her eyes latch onto Sammy’s in a look that begs for forgiveness, while demanding all the pleasure the three of us can provide. Shameless, and filled with a craving that borders on the most depraved and primal sins. She has the look of a sinner ready to commit to all of the darkness for one hit of paradise, regardless of the price being her soul.
“Beg us louder, Nightstar. Beg to be our little slut.” Sammy’s raspy words have me pulling off his cock with a slurping sound, and my eyes meet Dinah’s in a look filled with napalm.
“Beg, baby, beg us to fill your every hole. To bring you to ecstasy, Atasi.”
My fingers pick up speed, and my thumb rubs circles around her puckered hole, as I lean forward to nuzzle her thigh and watch as goosebumps erupt all over her skin, bringing with them a sick sense of satisfaction that her body is reacting to our touch. She’s so wet that her delicious juices coat the inside of my palm, and mix with the warm water, disappearing down my arm.
Come for me, baby. The words become a mantra in my head, and my only purpose is to bring her pleasure and have her detonate for us. She spreads her legs further in invitation, and my brain threatens to malfunction at the sight. Fuck, I want to take all of her holes. I want to fill her up until there is no determining where I begin, and where she ends. To have her permanently melded against me, her soul intertwined with mine. My precious Atasi, who has taken control of my heart and soul, and doesn’t yet understand the power that she wields.
There is nothing that she could ask of me or for, that I would not give her, willingly. I would tear this privileged world that I was born into apart, piece by fucking piece, if it threatened her. I would set the whole fucking thing on fire, and place it at her feet without a moment’s hesitation.
“Lie down on the shower bench, Abe. We are going to stretch our Snow’s tight pussy, while Sammy fucks her ass. I want to hear her scream with pleasure as we take all that belongs to us,” Zeke’s voice breaks through my lust-filled and possessive thoughts, as he moves away from us, and shuts off the warm water cascading over us, causing shivers to break out across Atasi’s skin.
“Don’t worry, baby. In a moment, we will have you so full you won’t be cold anymore,” I chuckle as I pull my fingers away from her perfect cunt with regret, and flick her hard nipple, causing a protest to leave her lips.
I rise from the shower floor and approach the large stone bench against the tiled wall. My cock is as hard as the marble below my feet, and standing at attention, as I lay myself down across the surface that is too small to accommodate my large frame. Nonetheless, absolutely nothing will stop me from filling Dinah up, not even a little discomfort. A smug grin crosses my lips at the knowledge that we are going to make her scream our names.
Dinah’s eyes are large as she stares at my cock, and she bites down on her juicy bottom lip, making her look both innocent and fragile. “Come here, Atasi. Come ride daddy’s cock like a good girl.“ I beckon her forward, and like the perfect slut she is, she climbs onto the bench, before straddling my body and impaling her tight pussy on my cock in one go. The movement has my eyes rolling to the back of my head, and a groan leaving my lips to combine with her whimper, as I bottom out in her. Jesus fuck, I have died and gone to fucking heaven now.
“So fucking tight! Fuck, your pussy is strangling my cock, baby,” I can’t control the way my voice wavers at the sensations she’s pulling from deep within me. No other pussy has ever felt this good. She was made to take my cock, to take all of our cocks. Our perfect little slut.
Sammy takes two steps towards us, using his large hands to cradle Dinah’s face gently, almost reverently, and her eyes soften as they meet his. The fucker is so handsome, made more so by that scar that pulls along the side of his face. “Open wide, baby,” he commands, his cock erect, proud, and bobbing as it coats Dinah’s top lip in his precum.
My breath becomes trapped in my throat, and my eyes fix on her as she takes Sammy’s cock deep into the back of her throat, gagging and moaning around his thick length. Zeke joins us, and places his palm on the middle of her back, pushing her forward and flush against my chest, while I keep thrusting into her tight core. My eyes meet Zeke’s, and he nods. I move my hands from Dinah’s hips to her asscheeks, clenching my fingers in her soft flesh before separating the two perfect globes, and Zeke spits down the crack, his warm saliva coating her flesh and meeting my cock, as I slow down my thrusts. Fuck, so good, so perfect, and mine. Ours. She’s ours.
I tilt my head up, wanting to watch the moment that he enters her tight, little body. His eyes never leave mine as he pushes inside of her pussy, and I stop moving altogether, feeling his cock rub up against mine, coated in her juices as we work together to stretch her. Her whole body tenses up, and a ragged breath leaves her chest.
She was already a snug fit with just my thick cock inside of her, and Zeke isn’t small by any means, either. She releases a deep moan that has the hair on my arms and neck standing on end. My eyes want to cross with how much pleasure it’s bringing me to be sharing her tight hole with Zeke. The feeling of her strangling both our dicks in her warm embrace is like nothing I have ever experienced before. Pure fucking bliss.
“Too much, fuck, it’s... too… much!” She pulls back from Sammy’s cock and whimpers. Neither of us pulls away from her, instead, Zeke thrusts further inside of her until she’s taking all of his length too, and I can feel his piercing rubbing against her walls and my cock.
“That’s it, baby, let us inside of you. You can take us both inside your pretty cunt. Try to relax, baby. We are going to make you feel so good,” I whisper to her, my words choked with how much pleasure she’s bringing me. Sammy pushes his cock back inside of her mouth until she chokes on it, and pretty tears slide down her face. Beautiful. She’s so stunning like this.
Her body tightens until it’s strangling my cock, her eyes roll into the back of her skull, and her mouth goes slack as the orgasm races over her lithe body. She releases a pent-up scream, with Sammy’s cock lodged in her throat, as Zeke and I pick up the pace of our thrusts, fucking her savagely and without mercy. Yes, this right here is what I fucking need. This is my heaven.
Sammy pulls out of her mouth, leaving trails of saliva in his wake down her chin, and climbs onto the bench as Zeke leans back, giving him room to work with. Sammy positions himself to straddle Dinah’s ass, and I wrap my arm firmly around her body, forcing her securely against me. A moan escapes her lips as her breasts crush against my panting chest.
Zeke and I watch, entranced, as Sammy dips one of his thumbs inside of Dinah’s puckered hole, causing her pussy to tighten further. A hoarse grunt releases from my lips at the sensation, and I can hear the sound of my blood rushing in my ears. He thrusts in and out, stretching her puckered hole out, before replacing his thumb with two fingers and spitting inside of her gap. The sound has a moan escaping Zeke’s mouth as he bites down hard on his bottom lip.
Sammy pulls his fingers out and replaces them with the hard tip of his engorged mushroom head, pushing forward at the exact moment his hand comes down on Dinah’s ass with a loud slap. A scream is forced from her lips, and I immediately cover them with my own so that I can swallow the sound, needing her to fill me like I am filling her.
Her whole body seizes up tight, and shivers race across her skin, spurring goosebumps to rise in their wake. Her eyes close tightly, her long dark lashes masking those beautiful orbs of gray-blue that suck me into their depths, and her mouth goes slack as another orgasm takes her over. The sight is as overwhelming as it is beautiful, and it makes me want to reach my own pinnacle of euphoria and join her.
“That’s it, my little depraved whore. Cum for us, Snow. Show us how well you can take us. Show us how you want to milk all our cocks, like the cumwhore you are.”
We all pick up speed, Zeke and I matching our rhythm stroke for stroke inside the tight, warm confines of her pussy, as Sammy thrusts deeply inside of her ass, forcing her body further into mine with each stroke. Sweat coats my body in the humid space, and I can see sweat trickling down Zeke and Sammy’s powerful bodies, and feel it between my body and Dinah’s.
I slip my fingers into Dinah’s thick hair, holding her firmly against me while I trail kisses and bites along her jaw and neck, leaving behind marks that will cement my ownership of her. “You are so beautiful, Atasi. So perfect for us. This tight pussy is ours. Ours to use anytime we want, baby. Scream for us, show us how you love our cocks. Show us how you cum for your monsters.”
I release an animalistic growl and fist her hair tighter, until she releases a pained cry that hits right into the darkest recesses of my depraved soul. I want to love her and hurt her at the same time. I want to bring her ecstasy but not without pain, the yin and the yang of me; she can take both my light and my dark, as I can take hers.
“We are going to cover you in cum, Snow. You’re a depraved whore who enjoys whatever her husband wants to do to her, aren’t you, wife?” Zeke pulls out to the tip and slams back inside, pulling a scream from her lips and a grunt from mine. I’m so close now that my chest tightens with my labored breath. The need to explode inside of her, and coat her with mine and Zeke’s cum, forces me to pick up my rhythm. I want to watch all of our cum drip out of her holes, and then I want to clean her up with my tongue. What a beautiful feast her pussy will be.