Chapter 10
TEN
brAYDEN
The feeling of her tight little cunt strangling the fuck out of me will have me blowing my load sooner than I want, but I can’t fight against it, she’s too fucking much.
This was supposed to be about revenge against her ex but after being inside her, I don’t think I’ll be able to stop.
My brothers have wanted her for months. I was against it, thinking she was just another rich girl who fucked anything that smiled at her, but I was wrong.
She’s so innocent and trusting of us to show her how to fuck, how to take a dick in every one of her holes like a good girl and that notion has me biting down on her nipple just to hear her scream.
She chokes on Kingston but he doesn’t release his hold on her hair, forcing her to take him deeper, spit dripping down her chin—that sight alone has my balls tightening.
“I’m gonna come,” King snaps, then two thrusts later he’s throwing his head back and roaring her name like it’s a fucking prayer. Molly swallows every last drop of him but it's the sound of her moaning at the taste of him that does me in.
I grip her waist and hold her in place as I thrust up into her, forcing her to weather the assault I’m inflicting on her body.
Now that her mouth is free of King’s cock, I finally get to hear her scream and the sound of her pleasure only heightens my need for my release.
The girl is a fucking siren and we are powerless to resist her call.
“I’m gonna come, please don’t stop,” she screams out.
Kingston leans down and sucks one of her nipples into his mouth and that’s what sets her off.
Molly throws her head back and cries out in ecstasy as her orgasm flows through her like a tsunami.
Shudders roll through her petite body and her pussy clamps down harder on my cock, forcing my own climax to the surface.
My hold on her waist turns bruising as I grunt out her name, her cunt continuing to milk my cock, ensuring every drop of my cum remains inside her.
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Justin yells. Molly pushes back against him, trying to wring the cum out of him like she is with me.
The three of us are shuddering from the most explosive orgasm we have ever experienced in our lives.
The fucking girl was made for us and knowing that is fucking dangerous, because this thing has a time limit.
“Fuck, she looks so good with all our cum in each of her holes,” Kingston praises.
“God, I feel so full with all of you inside me,” she pants.
My dick twitches inside her. “You were a virgin a week ago and now look at you, offering all your holes to us like a good little slut huh, baby?” A red flush works its way up her chest at my words. She fucking loves being called a slut, I make a mental note of that.
“Yes. I love being your dirty little slut.”
“Good, this ends when we say it does,” I growl.
Both my brothers chuckle but I ignore it as I nod for Justin to pull out of her.
He does as I say and she winces in pain.
I don’t feel an ounce of remorse for her because she better get used to being used, the next time we do this it will be in my room and she’s going to be pushed to her fucking limits.
Kingston and Justin help lift her off me, then the three of us grab our masks and quickly dress before we remove her blindfold.
She sits on the edge of the bed and doesn’t even attempt to cover her nakedness. She looks at us and just smiles.
“So, does this mean we’ll be meeting up again next week?” she asks.
I shake my head. “No.” Her face falls in disappointment. “We’ll be meeting back here tomorrow night, so dress, go home and rest because you’ll need it for what we have planned for you.”
“Do I get to choose a room?” she asks hesitantly.
“No,” the three of us answer in unison.
“We make the decisions. We give you what you need, not what you want. We are the ones in control here, not you. Never forget that.” Her face slackens at Kingston’s words but the shiver that rolls through is indication enough to tell us she loves what she heard.
Justin moves across the room and retrieves the main camera recording.
“This will stay with us,” he says to her before heading for the door. King and I follow after him, leaving her behind without another word. We all remain silent until we exit the club and climb in my car.
“Fuck, I think I’m catching feelings,” Justin says as we exit the parking lot. I sigh while Kingston grunts from the back seat.
“I think I had feelings before we even met her,” he admits.
“How the fuck have we never met her sooner?” I ask.
Both of them shrug. “No idea. Mom said her and her dad don’t really get along since her mom died, so she stays on campus most of the time and never comes home,” Justin answers.
I hum in answer, too lost in my own head.
We thought she would be a spoiled brat who is selfish and self-centered, but she isn’t.
She’s good and kind and knowing the reason behind why we targeted her…
I feel guilty, but her ex took everything from me and I need my revenge more than I need to breathe.
If her feelings get hurt in the process, then that is just something I will have to deal with.
I push the boys hard at practice Sunday afternoon.
We may have won our game on Friday but that doesn't mean we slack off.
Those fuckers will be coming for us and there is no doubt we will be playing them in the championship.
I refuse to allow my boys to go down, we will be walking out of the rink with that fucking gold puck.
As training comes to an end I send the boys to the locker room.
I gather my shit, ready to head out to this fucking rehearsal dinner my mom is making us go to, only to slam to a stop when I see Molly leaning against the wall near the entrance, gnawing on her bottom lip.
I make my way toward her and the instant she spots me she stands tall and forces a smile on her face.
I spot her friend who was with her on Friday night, standing out in the parking lot.
“Can I help you, Molly?” I ask. Her breath hitches and I fight not to smirk. She is affected by my mere presence and that shit has my ego inflating. She has no idea it’s been me and my brothers fucking her brains out, and the whole mystery surrounding the matter only heightens my desire for her.
“Uh, my dad told me to come and see you because your mom and him want us to all… ummm…”
“Spit it out, Lollie .” Her eyes widen and her mouth parts. She manages to gather herself quickly and wipes the shocked look from her face.
“They want the four of us to walk down the aisle together and said we should practice that tonight?”
“Are you asking or telling me?” I fire back just as the twins come out and flank me on either side, their looming presence seems to render her speechless.
“Cock got your tongue, baby?” Kingston purrs suggestively. Her cheeks flame as she drops her gaze to the ground. I reach forward and grip her chin, forcing her gaze back to us.
“You seem so innocent but I can see the freak inside you, lurking just beneath the surface.” Her nostrils flare at my words.
“Hmmm, I bet you’re a fucking freak in the sheets, aren’t you, baby?” Justin adds. A whimper escapes her a second before she turns and flees the fucking rink like her ass is on fire.
“Bring your fucking masks, we’re fucking her tonight after this stupid dinner,” I growl.
Ready or not, birdy, we’re coming for you.