Page 116 of Lock Up the Darkness

Even Ash.

As Jonah pulled the brush from her ass, she used what appeared to be a Jujitsu move to wrangle Asher beneath her, then she pounced on him. The claws really came out then and she snarled as she scratched, bit, and sucked on his neck, pecs, abs, arms, thighs.

In between, she grabbed his shoulders and slammed him onto the bed over and over, then returned to unleashing all over him.

“Fucking right,” I heard him groan as he didn’t just lie there and take it, he gave himself over to it, throwing his head back, his eyes glazed in utter rapture as she pleased and hurt him all at once in a furious whirlwind.

Jonah was beside himself seeing Ash being ravaged for the first time ever, and he was jerking his cock like a madman.

Aurora grabbed the base of Asher’s cock, making him snarl and bolt up to suck on her breasts. With no further warning, she slammed herself down onto his cock, taking the full length of him inside her.

They both stilled.

She grunted and slapped her hands to his chest to brace herself, wincing as it no doubt caught her off guard just how much he was to take.

I was shocked to shit when worry flitted across his face and something almost on par with vulnerability. Having a monster cock should be something you’d imagine any guy shouting from the rooftops and advertising at any opportunity. But for Asher it didn’t work like that in reality. He was hard to take, it hurt most women to even try. It was part of why he’d kept it to himself for a long while now, not just that lack of interest line he told others—and himself sometimes too.

Fire blazed back at him from Aurora. “Hurts so good doesn’t cover it,” she said, before a dirty little smirk played on her lips, rivalling Asher’s.

“You weren’t paying attention to the size before you rammed your hot little cunt balls deep, were you?”

She rolled her hips and he jolted. “That’s right, shut it.”

“I don’t take orders.”

She lifted off his cock, then slammed back down hard.

A guttural sound tore from Asher and his eyes rolled back in his head.

“You will this time.” She did it again. “If you want me to take you the way you need. It’s obvious from your reactions that it doesn’t happen often. Not with a cunt anyway.”

He glared up at her.

She glared right back.

And then a smile cracked his composure. “Go on then, shut me up, little beast.”

Jonah and I exchanged a look of utter fucking shock that he’d given in to her, submitted, in a way.

And then we watched in stunned silence as she slammed his shoulders down brutally again, then rode him in the most unhinged way I’d ever seen, taking him all the way each time, rolling her hips, grinding, the whole nine. Her breasts bounced with her wild movements, her ponytail swung from side to side.

She looked like a fucking goddess.

“Hurt me,” she gasped. “Bite me, suck, scratch.”

Asher didn’t need to be told twice.

He rose to the occasion, the two of them clashing like feral things, the whole thing completely animalistic and completely unable to be looked away from even for a moment.

“Fuck, yeah,” I heard J groaning, as he came into his hand, then licked his fingers clean.

Aurora’s body was covered in red-raw marks, bruises, rivulets of blood trickling down from her breasts, her back, and the same went for Ash.

“Yes! Yes! Fuck, yes!” she shrieked as she convulsed on him.

Asher snarled as her clenching around him shot him over the edge, and he lost control, coming.

Inside her.

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