Chapter 46
CHAPTER 46
Silas
Three fucking liars all fucking on the pool table in the dorm room.
Well, if that isn’t the start of a joke, I don’t know what is.
“I can explain,” Max mutters as he takes his lips off Heath’s dick.
“And here I was thinking you were only into girls.” I cross my arms. “Well, this explains everything.”
If he’d simp for Ivy, of course he’d simp for Heath too.
“Wait, it does?” Max mutters.
Heath leans up too. “I thought—”
“What? That I wouldn’t notice you two fighting in silence?” I snort. “You were too obvious. But I see you finally got it sorted out.”
Max’s entire face turns red, his lips still hovering close to Heath’s dick.
“Oh, don’t fucking stop on my account,” I tell them.
I don’t care what they do with each other as long as they leave me out of it. I’m far too busy obsessing about the girl they’re both trying to fuck.
Heath smirks and starts rubbing Ivy’s slit, shoving a finger or two inside to make her squirm on the table.
I approach Ivy, who covers her breasts with her hands like I haven’t already seen every inch of her delectable skin.
“You couldn’t help yourself, could you,” I say as I come to stand behind her.
“I don’t remember promising myself only to you,” she quips.
“No, but you just ran away from me ,” I respond, narrowing my eyes. I push my fingers underneath my shirt and pull it over my head. Her eyes immediately flutter up to look at every ridge of my trained abs along with the many tattoos riddling my skin all the way up to my neck. She bites her bottom lip, before pretending she never did. But I saw. “ After I kissed you and you liked it.”
She tries to lift her head, but I grasp her arms and pin them down above her head.
“Oh no, you’re not going anywhere,” I say. “Unless you want me to chase you through the dark again.”
“You already did that,” she retorts.
“And I’ll gladly do it again. This time without turning on the lights,” I say with a grin. “Especially after you decided to go and seduce them instead.”
The lust still swirls through her eyes, despite her rebuttal. “I didn’t do anything, they cornered me.”
“ We cornered you ?” Heath muses, leaning over her to look her in the eyes. “I seem to recall you interrupting us mid-fuck. But maybe I need to jog your memory from the inside out.”
He thrusts three fingers in total inside her, and we both watch her writhe on the pool table before he bends over to lick her needy little clit again, and her face scrunches from the pleasure.
“Oh, you’re loving this,” I say.
“Fuck …” she mewls, clearly unable to control the lust building inside her.
“You’ve only given me one orgasm so far,” Heath murmurs against her mound. “You think I’d settle for less than five?”
“Five?!” she squeals. “But I already came a bunch of times in the changing room too!”
“Sounds like you’ve been quite the slut,” I say, leaning over to see the scowl on her face appear after being confronted with the truth. “A slut more than willing to please three boys hungering for her.”
“It’s just a deal,” she mutters, out of breath from the way Heath licks her.
“Fine, then,” I grit. “Have it your way.”
And I grasp her face and pin it down on the table before I zip down and ram right into her throat, no-holds-barred.
She’ll have to learn the hard way she can’t say no to us. Not just because we won’t let her but because she won’t be able to resist. Because despite my cock being inches deep inside her throat, bulging against her neck, her pussy is still dripping wet, and her tongue still wraps around my shaft, just like a good, obedient little slut’s tongue would.
“You want to be used just like you were told? Then fucking open that pretty little mouth wide and take it deep.”
I grip her throat and sink in even deeper, listening to her gargles and groans as she struggles to take me all the way. But I won’t fucking settle for less.
“More, twig. Give me more,” I grit, thrusting hard. “You handed it to them on a silver platter, and now it’s my fucking turn to enjoy the spoils of my raid on your body.”
Every inch I go deeper, I squeeze her throat just a little tighter until the light slowly starts to go out in her eyes. I only pull back just one second to allow her a single breath before I plow right back in again.
“Max, stop,” Heath growls. “Before I come down your throat too.”
“Please, I want it,” Max moans.
“No. You don’t deserve it. Fucking earn it first,” he grits, pulling out underneath the pool table.
When Max rises, Heath grips his throat, all while still licking Ivy.
“Look at her. Look at how she’s writhing on the table from my tongue alone,” Heath says. “You want her, don’t you?”
With a drool-covered face, Max nods as he hovers closer and closer.
“Then watch like a good fucking boy while I make her come,” Heath groans, rolling his tongue around that sweet, wet pussy.
“Oh, please …” Max mutters as he starts stroking himself.
But I’m far too busy with her throat to mind whatever they’re doing. The minute she denied me that fucking kiss, I knew I needed to remind her who this mouth belonged to.
I bury myself to the hilt and wait, throbbing deeply inside her while she struggles with her leftover oxygen.
“Can you feel me here?” I ask, pointing at her neck. “Nod.”
She does what I say, her eyes widening with every missed breath.
“This cock belongs here for as long as I call you mine. You might deny me a kiss, but everything you are, this body, every inch, every breath, every scar, every lick, every drop of blood, every bead of sweat, and every fucking drip of your saliva belongs to me now,” I growl before pulling out. “Now say it. Who do you belong to?”
“You,” she says, coughing.
I pinch her cheeks and lean over to look her in the eyes. “Now you’re starting to get what it means to be mine. Now give me a kiss.” She frowns but still perks her lips, and I smash my lips onto hers, boring my tongue into her mouth to roll it around hers before I bite on her bottom lip to make her bleed so I can savor the taste. “That’s my good girl.”
A faint blush appears on her cheeks as I grin with satisfaction, and I arch my back and grip her face again to slam right back into that perfect little mouth I intend to use so many fucking times until she’ll want nothing but my cum for breakfast, dinner, and dessert.
“Oh God, I’m coming,” Ivy moans when I pull out.
Her whole body begins to shake, but Heath refuses to relent, his tongue swiping along her slit to lick the juices off.
“Please … let me have a taste of her,” Max begs, distracting me.
“She will come on my tongue again, and you will wait like a good fucking boy,” Heath growls. “Go play with her nipples to drive her mad.”
“Yes, sir,” Max responds, climbing onto the table to fondle her tits.
She moans from all the sensations overloading her, and the sound only turns me on even more. My dick throbs deep inside her as I thrust and thrust, coating my shaft with her saliva while I hold her head in place.
I don’t care that I’m face fucking her because she fucking adores it.
I can feel it from her tongue wrapping all around my shaft.
I can hear it from the amount of moans she’s letting out.
And I can fucking see it from the literal goose bumps scattering all over her skin.
She likes to be dominated, to be used, to be controlled … to be subjugated and forced into submission.
And no toy in the world could offer me more pleasure than a fucking prey who likes to fight back.
“You ran away from my tongue penetrating your mouth …” I groan. “So now I’ll claim it with my goddamn cock instead.”
She’s the perfect girl for all my fucked-up wicked desires, and the more I fuck with this girl, the harder it becomes to stop.
And judging from the way Heath and Max are toying with her like they would kill to hear her moan, I’m not the only one who’s become obsessed.
“Fuck, she’s gushing,” Heath groans, lapping her up like he hasn’t had a meal like that in years.
Max lavishly kisses her nipples. “They’re so perky, so damn perfect.”
I pull out to allow her a few breaths. “You ready, little thief?”
“I can’t breathe,” she mutters.
“You don’t have to. All you need to do is swallow and say thank you.”
“What?!”
I pinch her nose and force my way past her lips again until my piercings scrape across the back of her tongue and past her uvula.
“Now come,” Heath growls at her.
She squeezes her thighs together as his tongue circles around her most sensitive spot while I thrust and thrust until she can’t breathe any longer as I choke her on my length. I roar out loud and finish inside her.
But as she shakes her head, I grip her throat and keep my dick in place.
“Swallow. Swallow it all like the good fucking slut you are for me.”
“Fuck, I could feel her coming all over my fingers,” Heath groans against her slit, driving his tongue into her.
“Good,” I growl, “Because you’ve had more than your fucking fair share of her. Now give her to me.”
I pull out of her throat, and the sound of her heaves as she swallows down even more saliva mixed with cum is like music to my ears.
“What do you mean? You just had me,” she says, leaning up.
I laugh as I walk around the table, drawing a line with my fingers across the pool table, waiting for Heath to step aside as I reach the edge where her feet are planted. “You thought I was done with you?” I draw her legs apart and drag her to me. “I will never be satisfied with just one part of you.” My fingers slide up her thighs, digging into her skin. “Not today. Not tomorrow. Not ever.”
“But the deal ends when I’ve paid off my debt,” she mutters.
I lean in and plant sultry kisses all over her thighs, watching her toes slowly begin to curl. “Your debt ends when I’ve been satiated, and I am fucking insatiable for you. No amount of sex can fill the void in my body, and I am so goddamn fucking hungry.” I drag her closer. “So let me eat my fucking pussy and devour it whole.”