Chapter Six
ASHER
She grunts beneath me, making me smile behind my mask. If she thought this was a clean fight, she was dead fucking wrong. She groans and looks up at me with a scowl. I see the hatred swirling in those baby blue eyes.
“Asher, I assume?” she pants out breathlessly. I jerk my head in shock that she knows who the fuck I am. “Cat got your tongue?” the bitch taunts.
“Didn’t your father teach you any manners?” I snarl.
“You gonna teach me…Daddy?” she purrs. Hearing her call me daddy has my cock hardening and twitching in my pants.
Suddenly the need to prove a point and beat her ass in the ring flees and is now replaced by lust and need.
I shift my position and nestle myself between her legs, grip her wrists and pin her arms above her head.
She doesn’t even try to resist me or fight against my hold.
I grind my cock against her pussy, making her moan.
“Daddy is gonna fuck some manners into you,” I growl as I grind against her again, making her gasp and arch her chest. “Kill the lights,” I bark.
The lights in here are voice controlled.
I’ve been hungering for a taste of her and the only way I can do that is in the darkness so I can remove my mask and feast on her like she is my damn last supper.
The second the lights cut out, I release my hold on her wrists and remove my mask, then grip the hem of her shirt and tug it up to cover her face.
I hear Axel and Nixon approach. Axel blends into the darkness with his black mask and jumpsuit while Nixon stands out in his white.
I grip the waistband of her tights, tug them down her legs and toss them over my shoulder.
I grip her thighs and push them open. I don’t waste a second as I bury my face in her pussy and revel in the taste of her sweet cunt.
“Fuck!” she cries out, arching her back off the mat.
I watch as Nixon and Axel begin to remove their masks and jumpsuits.
I hate that I can’t see them clearly. Every time I see them naked it always sends me into a frenzy, those two are carved by God him-damn-self.
Their bodies are works of art. Their abs are hard as rock, their thighs like tree stumps, gripping you like a vice when they wrap them around you.
I never had a thing for guys growing up, neither did they, but it seems we just have a thing for each other.
Nixon dips his head and licks the brand he made on her tit, making her whimper.
Axel pushes her shirt up further to keep her eyes covered but expose her mouth.
He grips her hair and uses the grip he has on it to lift her head and thrust his cock into her mouth.
I insert two fingers inside her tight little cunt and relish the way she moans around him and trembles beneath all of our touches.
Nixon cups her tits in his hands and continues to lick the brand, that fucker loves blood and the taste of it. I know he plans to see if she is into blood play, and judging from the way she got off on licking his palm, I would say she is.
“Hmmmm,” she moans around Axel as I curl my fingers inside her, stroking that sweet spot.
“You want Daddy to make you come?” Axel asks as he continues to fuck her face.
“Mhhhhm,” is her only response. I suck her clit into my mouth and finger her harder, needing to feel her soak my hand in her cum.
I was fucking jealous as hell of Nixon yesterday when she came all over him and his fingers.
I want her to do that for me. She begins to buck her hips and grind against my face, chasing her own release.
Nixon slaps her tits, making her cry out around his brother's cock. He keeps slapping them as I continue to bring her to climax. It’s easy to figure out that this nasty slut loves pain mixed with pleasure, like the three of us.
It takes no time at all for her to surrender her body to us and allow us control of her euphoria.
She falls over the edge without much effort.
The second I feel her body lock up and go all tense, I know she is about to explode.
I amplify the pressure and graze my teeth along her clit, forcing her to let go.
Her screams of pleasure are muted thanks to Axel keeping her quiet.
A part of me wishes I could hear every sound that comes out of her sinful mouth.
I want to hear her scream my damn name as I make her come all over my face.
I pull my fingers out of her and groan when she soaks my face with her cum.
I swallow some of it and hum my approval at the taste.
I savor some, then grip the back of Nixon’s neck and pull him to me, meshing my lips with his and spitting the rest into his mouth.
The greedy bastard swallows it without hesitation.
I break the kiss but keep my forehead pressed against his as I grip his cock in my hand, loving the sound of his pained groan as I begin to stroke him. I hear Axel spit and look over at him to see him smearing his spit over her face, the little shit gets off on that.
“You like that?” I growl.
The smug fuck has me groaning when he grips my own dick in a vice-like hold and strokes me hard, making me jerk in his hold.
“Yeah, I fucking love it when you play with my cock, Daddy.” I smirk knowing the bastard is taunting me. I love getting called Daddy when I fuck. Something about mixing a bit of taboo in the bedroom heightens my pleasure and always makes me come fucking hard.
“I want you to fuck me while I fuck her,” I grit out.
Skye whimpers and I just know the naughty slut wishes she could watch this moment.
I might be kind and allow the whore to watch if she behaves.
Nixon pulls out of my hold, making me growl in annoyance.
He grabs something off the ground, then shifts so he can reach her inner thigh.
It’s then I spot the switchblade in his hand and know he is going to push her limits.
“You get my cock in your ass if she enjoys this,” he says to me, then glides the blade along her skin, making her scream out and thrash on the ground.
Axel grips her throat and holds her in place.
Nixon tosses the blade to the side, then covers the cut with his mouth and begins to lap up all the blood, moaning.
I watch as the tension slowly eases from her body and within a second she is panting and bucking her hips, wanting more. I think my man might have found someone else who is into the sick shit he is.
When he pulls back, I press forward and grip her legs, throwing her ankles over my shoulders, then lining my cock up with her entrance.
I give no warning as I slam into her, making her cry out around Axel.
A groan escapes me. I don’t flinch when Nixon kneels behind me.
He covers my face with the mask. I’m too strung out to comprehend what the fuck is happening thanks to how fucking perfect she feels wrapped around me.
Her pussy pulses, dragging another groan from me.
Nixon pushes me forward so he has better access to my ass.
I hear him spit a second before I feel it land on my hole and begin to tremble with need when he prods my ass, getting it ready to take him.
When I feel the head of his cock press against my opening, I shiver in anticipation.
“Lights on,” Axel shouts. The second the lights flick on, Axel yanks the shirt off her face. She slams her eyes closed a second before blinking them open. She looks up to see Axel is back to wearing his mask.
“Shit!” I shout when Nixon thrusts into me, making her moan and drawing her gaze to us as she continues to suck Axel into her mouth. Her eyes turn glassy with need at the sight of us.
This bitch isn’t going up north. She’s coming straight down south with us. She isn’t a fallen angel, she’s the fucking spawn of the devil and destined to live in hell with us.