33. Maverick

33

Maverick

V iolet was still swallowing my cum when Connor turned her. That knowledge made my cock twitch, which should have been impossible because a second ago she’d sucked the life out of it. I could tell he loved it too, because he was staring at her with nothing but lust in his eyes.

I marveled at what this woman could do to me. To us. Even Reid, who was usually stone cold, wasn’t unaffected. His piercing gaze tracked her every breath as Connor slid two fingers between her lips.

There was a collective groan as our greedy girl sucked; ready and willing to take us all. I hardened instantly as I closed the distance between us. It might be Connor’s turn, but I couldn’t stay away. Couldn’t keep my hands off her for too long.

This was just the beginning. There were so many things I wanted to do with her. Show her. I needed to push her. Test her boundaries. See her skin pink. Her wrists bound. Her body fighting, struggling until she gave in. Until she knew how good it could be to let us have her.

The silky fabric of her dress bunched as I shoved it to her waist. Violet dropped her palms to the ground as I applied pressure between her shoulder blades. Her neck extended up to Connor as he undid his pants and I got the perfect fucking view of her panty covered pussy.

Heat shot through me as I saw they were almost translucent. She’d soaked them with her arousal for us. My teeth sunk into my bottom lip as my hands skimmed back down her body, landing on her hips. My large palms gripped her ass cheeks as I stroked the seam with my thumbs.

Her muscles tightened. A sharp inhale, telling me she wasn’t unaffected by my touch. I relished her reaction as I teased over her pussy. “You’re so fucking wet. Does it turn you on to be used by us?”

Connor withdrew his fingers, smearing her spit along the head of his cock as he let her answer. “Yes.”

There was a hint of apprehension in her voice, as if she was worried we’d judge her. Or maybe she was nervous about what was coming. It didn’t matter. We’d show her how much we loved every inch of her. How beautiful she was to us. And how fucking amazing it could feel to be ours.

“Good, belladonna.” I gripped the scrap of lace, hiding her cunt from me. She shuddered as my breath tickled her ear. “Because you gave yourself to us. We’re going to use you. Fuck you until you can’t take it anymore. Until you beg us to stop.” Violet whimpered as I slid her panties down. “But we won’t. We’ll force you to keep going. To give us everything you have until you’re ours.”

Her eyes widened as she looked at me over her shoulder. I smirked because there wasn’t any fear in her expression; only desire. There was my tough girl.

I ran my hands back up her legs, gripping her thighs and spreading them wide. “Now open your mouth and suck his cock while I play with this desperate little cunt.”

Her perky tits shook with her deep exhale. She held my gaze for a beat. Two. Her tongue swept over her bottom lip.

Maybe she was waiting to see if I was serious. If we were actually going to do this. But for us, it was only the beginning. This wasn’t the first time we’d shared a partner, and it would be happening a lot more… with her.

“Do it.” Reid demanded, making Violet jump into action. I saw the flames in her green eyes. Our girl enjoyed being ordered around.

She turned back to Connor and parted her lips. “Good girl.” He groaned as his cock brushed along her tongue.

I watched him leave a line of precum behind before he sunk into her mouth. My gaze was captivated as her lips stretched over him. As her lashes fluttered from the intrusion. As her cheeks hollowed and she took him deeper.

Jealousy gripped my chest. My fingers flexed on her thighs. But the heat of it turned into something else as I felt her arousal dripping down onto my hands. Harnessing the anger was a bit of the fun for me. Trying to steal her attention was the best part.

“You love this.” I chuckled as I cupped her wet pussy. “Such a filthy fucking girl. So goddamn greedy to have your face stuffed with our cocks.”

She whimpered as I pushed two fingers inside her. I groaned as her inner walls gripped me, proving how right I was. My blood heated as she shifted her hips back, begging for more. Connor increased his pace, using her distraction to get deeper down her throat. Her nails curled into the floor as she took it, unable to do anything else.

“Isn’t her mouth fucking heaven?” I directed my comment at him, but it was for her. So she would hear how perfect she was.

“I’ve never felt anything better.” She whimpered and clenched around me, showing me how much she liked praise. He pulled out and thrust in again. I moved my fingers in time with him. Overwhelming her with pleasure. “You’re doing so good.”

I could hear how ready she was as I pumped in and out of her. We set a perfect rhythm, filling her sweet little holes over and over. My cock strained against my boxers. I shouldn’t have put it away. I should’ve realized I wasn’t done with her. Not by a long shot.

I wondered if I ever would be.

Violet’s body shook, pulling me from my thoughts. I changed the angle, hitting a spot that had her moaning and rocking into my palm.

“Don’t come.” Her eyes flew open. She tried to turn her head towards Reid, but Connor wouldn’t let her face go. His fingers slid into her hair, keeping her in place. “You only come when we tell you to. When you’ve earned it.”

A dejected sound cut through the air. It was so fucking sweet I wanted to bottle it up. Needed to know what other delicious noises she could make when we denied her.

My lust only grew as I felt her body relaxing. Heard her even breaths through her nose as she fought to obey. She was so goddamn perfect for us. So compliant.

I should probably be worried about why. But I couldn’t when her cum coated my fingers and her warm, soft curves melted into me. When I had her tight ass pressed to my hard dick and her quiet whimpers in my ear.

“There you go,” Connor’s back bent as he fucked her mouth harder. “Such a good girl letting him touch you while you suck my cock.”

His knuckles turned white in her hair and I knew he was close. I moved faster, too, shoving into her willing pussy. Making it more difficult for her to comply with Reid’s demand. I felt her tremors as she tried to hold back.

My balls ached. The desire inside me rose. Feeding on her desperation. On controlling her. Pushing her to her limits. She didn’t even know yet how much she could take. How good it would be when we allowed her to get off.

“Fuck.” Connor cursed as he came, stilling in her mouth. “Swallow it all. Let us fill you up.”

Her pussy clamped down on my fingers, but she stopped moving to follow our orders. I moved my hand to the front, lazily stroking her clit as I watched her throat work. She whimpered in desperate frustration. The sound only made me smirk.

“You’re doing so well.” Connor pulled from her lips, using his hold on her hair to bring her to his. He kissed her sweetly before releasing her.

I was still softly teasing her clit, but instead of turning into me, she peered at Reid. “You too?”

My heart hammered. I moved my hand up to her stomach to keep her in place. Trying to stop her from doing something that would ruin how good she felt right now. “No, he doesn’t let—.”

“You want it?” I raised a brow, but Reid wasn’t looking at me. He only had eyes for Violet.

Shocked, I exchanged a glance with Connor, but he shrugged. Reid never let people touch him. He’d rather watch. Give orders to everyone. He got off on it like I got off on pain.

“Yes.” She breathed. As she pushed back on her knees, I wrapped an arm around her chest, holding her to me.

A smirk played on my lips as Reid glared, but I had to make them both work for it. Violet gasped as I whispered in her ear. “Beg him. Tell him how much you want his cock. How two wasn’t enough for you?”

Her body warmed under my palm as flames burst in his gaze. He needed this. Needed to know she wanted him. We were all fucked up in our own ways and sometimes I don’t think he realized how people saw him.

“Please. I need more.” Her chest rose under my hand. The feel of her silky skin made my stomach clench. “Please, can I suck your cock?”

“Desperate slut.” I murmured as I ran my tongue along the sweat on her neck, taking a taste before I let her go.

“Crawl to him.” Connor jerked his head towards Reid. We watched as Violet dropped to all fours. Her hips swayed as she moved forward.

I couldn’t resist slapping her round ass, but she didn’t look my way, which was fine because I couldn’t pull my gaze from where her skin was turning pink. I watched my hand print fade away and knew it wouldn’t be long before I put it back.

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