Chapter 47
CHAPTER 47
Ivy
I’m lost in sensations.
Lost in submission.
Lost in the insane desire taking over my body.
I’m so lost, and I don’t want to find my way back.
These boys have wrecked me.
Destroyed every inch of my self-preservation, and now there’s nothing left but the feral need to embrace their sweet madness.
Falling into the pits of hell shouldn’t feel this good, but it does. God, it fucking does, and I can’t get enough.
My hands find Max’s hair, and I squeeze it tightly, forcing him down onto my nipples.
“Please, more,” I beg.
“Max, come here and lick this pussy too. It’s crying literal tears for more attention.”
“Oh fuck off,” I groan.
SLAP!
I squeal from the sudden spanking to my pussy.
“No back talk, twig,” Silas warns.
“How about we spice things up?” Heath says, grabbing a small box that he places on the table.
“What is that?” I ask.
Silas’s smirk predicts trouble as he opens the box. “Balls.”
“What kind of balls?”
He holds them up, showing four small balls, one with the number five on it and the rest the number zero, all half the size of his hand.
“Mini cue balls,” Heath muses.
Silas grins. “Just the perfect fucking size for a needy little pussy.”
My eyes widen. “What?”
He licks off one of them. “Don’t be so afraid …” He pushes my knees up to my chest. “ You wanted to play with us , remember? So let me teach you a thing or two about the games we enjoy.”
He shoves the first ball up my pussy, and I gasp in shock at how cold it feels inside me. And full.
He sucks on the next ball, swiping his tongue across like he wants me to shudder in preparation of what’s to come.
“That’ll never fit,” I mutter.
“Yes, it will,” he replies, shoving in the next one. “You’ll make them fit.”
I gasp as the two of them connect inside me, while he pulls his fingers out, only to plunge right back into the box to take out the next zero.
“You’re doing great, slut,” Heath says, slapping my inner thigh, and the shock reverberates through my entire body, my pussy throbbing so badly I nearly come again.
What is this?
“Never used Ben Wa balls, I see,” Heath muses.
“Who has?” Max mutters.
“I have,” Silas says, running his tongue along the third. “It’s quite the fucking show.”
Then he shoves Max’s face into my slit. “Who said you could stop? Keep fucking licking.”
“I’ll make sure he does his job,” Heath groans, and he approaches the table from behind, where Max kneels on the green tarp and shoves two fingers into his ass.
“Fuck,” Max moans into my slit, making me needy, possessed with having more.
I’ve already had so many orgasms today. I couldn’t possibly handle more.
“Another one,” Silas says, pushing the next ball inside.
“Oh God! It’s so full,” I moan.
“You think this is full? Wait until you feel three cocks all at once,” Silas says, spreading my legs even farther apart. “Now take them all.”
“I can’t do three—”
I moan wildly when Silas adds the last one, pushing all four balls up against each other inside me.
“Now tell me what’s inside you,” Silas says.
“Mini cue balls,” I reply.
THWACK!
The pain of another spank to my pussy turns into pleasure almost immediately, and I can feel it rippling all through my body. Max’s tongue swiping across my most sensitive spot only adds more to the sensations until I can’t tell whether I’m willing to beg them to stop or willing to beg them for more.
“What are the numbers?”
I frown, trying to think. “Five. Zero. Zero. Zero.”
Max’s tongue is making it so hard to focus.
THWACK!
“Five grand!”
“That’s it. Knew you’d figure it out,” Silas muses. “Now bring me the fucking cue.”
“What, why?” I mutter, leaning up.
“Max, keep licking her,” Heath growls, shoving his fingers into Max, making Max mewl. “Yes, Sir,” he says, immediately amping up the speed of his tongue movements.
There’s a squirting sound, and suddenly, something cold is pushed against my ass. “Oh God.”
“I’m going to enjoy this.”
Silas actually inserts the back end of the cue stick into my ass, pushing it farther and farther until I can feel it against the curve of each ball.
Plop. Plop. Plop.
I moan with each movement, growing wetter and wetter as he enters me despite the shame.
“Fuck!”
“That’s it. Moan for me, moan like the slut you are,” Silas groans.
Heath steps up onto the pool table, but it barely registers with me as Silas begins thrusting the cue stick in and out, past the balls, over and over, until I’m crying out in bliss.
“Fuck, please!” I mewl, unable to stop myself.
“You want me to fuck you more with this cue?” he asks.
“Please …” I mutter, wishing he wouldn’t make me say it out loud.
Heath grabs my face and parts my lips with his thumb. “Say that word again.”
“Please.”
“Fuck.” He smashes his lips onto mine, stealing a kiss along with my breath.
“Beg for it, then. Beg like a good little slut, and I might let you come,” Silas groans, fucking me with that cue stick as though he’s enjoying the sight of me writhing on this goddamn table like the sadistic fucker he is.
But my God … is he good at what he does.
“Please … give it to me,” I whimper.
“Open your mouth,” Heath says, and I do what he says.
Not because I want to but because my body and all the lust dancing through my veins forces me to.
And he dribbles spit onto my tongue. “Taste how hot you are for us. Swallow.”
He pushes my lips shut, forcing me to gulp down my own juices as I struggle to fight the next orgasm.
But it’s too late. They’ve contorted me into a being I don’t recognize, a vixen consumed with the next hit. A hit of them.
“You gonna come like the slut you are?” Silas asks, pausing mid-stroke.
“Yes, yes, please, let me come,” I moan.
As he deepens his stroke, he suddenly lets go and says, “Flip her over.”
Heath pulls me up with ease and lies down underneath me, pushing Max out of the way while he sets me down on top of him at the edge of the pool table with the cue stick still inside my ass. The balls begin to shift, and I mewl with delight. He tugs me down by my nipples, then grabs Max by the throat to pull him in for a savage kiss.
Out of nowhere, Silas pulls out the cue stick. “Fucking gush.”
He drags it out in one go, and one by one, the balls plop out of me like heavenly domino, followed by the most intense orgasm I have ever felt in my entire goddamn life, as the wetness literally squirts out of me and onto the pool table.
Heath moans. “She actually squirted, didn’t she? Oh fuck, I wanna feel it.”
Before I know it, Heath’s pushed me down onto his length, his wide girth entering me with ease because I’ve turned into a sloppy mess.
“Fuck yes.” Silas pushes his fingers inside too, filling me up, and it floods my body with more endorphins. He smacks my ass, making me yelp. “Needy little slut. Come here.”
He forces me even farther down onto Heath, then pulls me up by my arms until I’m riding Heath.
“That’s it, ride me like you own this fucking cock, thief,” Heath moans, biting his lip, before he pulls Max closer to steal another kiss. “Fuck, I need both of you together.”
“No. This pussy is mine now,” Silas growls, and he grabs my hips like they’re handles and positions his tip against my entrance, forcing his way inside right beside Heath.
“Fuck!” I cry out as he thrusts in completely.
Two giant cocks inside me, and all it does is make me want to beg for a third.
Fuck, Silas was right.
I’ve turned into their willing slut without so much as a single inch of resistance left inside these feeble bones.
I am truly lost.
Lost to their depravity.
Lost in the wicked hearts of these boys.
And I’m done fighting to find my way back to heaven because this hell they’ve created ignites my body in ways I could only dream of.
“That’s it, little thief,” Silas whispers into my ear. “Break for me.”
That’s it.
I’m done.
“Please …” I whimper. “Give me more.”
Silas grins against my cheek. “Good girl.”
Max
The boys alternate strokes, stretching her to the limit, and fuck, it looks so goddamn appetizing I just want to lean in to take a lick of her delicious pussy while it’s being plowed.
Suddenly, Heath grabs my waist and forces me on top of his chest.
“What are you doing?” I ask.
“Fucking sit. Sit on me.”
“I am,” I say, not sure what he wants.
“No, fucking sit on my face and let me taste your fucking cock like you tasted me,” he growls, gripping my thighs to drag me closer to his face.
“What?” I gasp in shock.
But before I can even process what’s happening, he’s already taken me into his mouth like we’re going to do position sixty-nine and swallows my dick like a hungered beast. The untethered moan escaping my throat is nothing short of animalistic. “Oh fuck …”
He pushes my back forward so my face is closer to Ivy. “Kiss her while I suck you off.”
He doesn’t have to tell me twice. I’d pretty much kiss her any chance I’d get.
Leaning on my hands, I smash my lips onto hers, kissing her like my life depends on it, her mouth tasting as divine as his tongue feels around my shaft. I moan into her mouth as Heath begins to suck. He spreads his saliva all over, and I can feel him swallowing me down even farther. Fuck, it feels so damn good. I could come again just from how deep he takes me.
THWACK!
Ivy bites my lip from the spanking Silas gave her ass.
“Ride us,” Silas tells her. “Don’t fucking stop.”
He spanks her again and again until her whole face scrunches up from both pain and pleasure, so I smash my lips back onto hers to kiss the confusion away.
“Fuck …” she murmurs against my lips while the two boys thrust into her. “Please …”
“You want more?” Silas groans, pulling in and out just to hear her writhe.
When she doesn’t respond, he slaps her again. “Yes!” she cries out before crashing her lips back onto mine.
“Then take my cock up your ass like a good fucking slut,” Silas growls before thrusting into her other hole.
She mewls with delight, and I smother her with more kisses, desperate to siphon her pleasure off her like an addict. She is my fucking drug, and I’m the whore willing to beg for a hit.
My heart belongs to her and him. I need them both so badly I can’t stop, and I don’t want to stop.
Suddenly, two fingers are shoved inside me, and I bite her lip too as I cry out.
“You thought she was the only one getting railed in both ends?” Heath chuckles. “I like hearing you both moan, so fucking moan for me, sluts.”
He thrusts his fingers in and out of me while licking my shaft, and the combined sensations remind me of him pounding me in the ass. It was my first time ever, and it felt so fantastic that I can’t stop wanting it again and again, and the mere memory makes me want to ride his face like a goddamn cowboy.
“Oh fuck, kiss me now,” I moan before my lips land right back onto Ivy again, and I smother her with my arousal while my tongue rolls around hers.
“Good girl, bounce that ass up and down, soak our fucking cocks,” Silas groans, and I can hear the sloshing sounds.
“She’s so goddamn wet, dripping all over my dick,” Heath says. “You can taste the desire on her tongue, can’t you, Max?”
“Yes, fuck yes,” I moan into her mouth, kissing every inch of her mouth and chin. “Fuck, don’t stop. Please, don’t stop.”
Heath takes my dick out of his mouth, and it bobs up and down against his chin as he taps several licks against it to see me shudder on top of him. “You gonna come for me, slut?” Heath adds another finger into my ass, going farther and farther each time, twisting and turning it until I nearly lose it. “Do it, then.”
Just the tip of his tongue is all he gives me, but it’s enough for me to explode all over him while whimpering. He licks and sucks at the tip, drinking my cum like he loves the taste, and I slam my lips onto Ivy, boring my tongue into her out of sheer lust.
“Fuck, I’m gonna fill her up,” Heath moans, and he thrusts a few more times before roaring out loud.
I can see the cum dripping out of her as she keeps riding him, up and down, up and down, up and down, the sloshing sounds too appetizing, too tempting. And as Silas grasps her hair and tilts her head back, I bend over and lick her, sucking Heath’s cum right off her.
“God!” she mewls.
“Yes, come all over his fucking dick,” Silas growls at her, slamming into her from behind.
Her nipples peak, and she begins to shiver all over, her skin flushing red hot from another orgasm.
A loud roar fills the room as Silas drives into her ass, filling her up to the brim. When he pulls out, she collapses on top of me, dripping from head to toe.
Heath shoves me aside and leans up, grabbing a fistful of Ivy’s hair, pouring my cum into her mouth from the top before kissing her right on the lips. Then he grabs me by the throat and slams his lips onto mine, kissing both of us so good I nearly melt into a puddle.
Silas steals her away from Heath’s grasp, turning her head around to claim her for a kiss too.
THWACK!
We all sit up and look around.
“Does no one respect our goddamn privacy in this hou—” Heath abruptly interrupts his own words because the door just slammed open, the wood nearly cracking under the pressure as Dean Felix Rivera stomps inside.
Oh shit.