Page 114 of Hate Me

Caleb was grinning at me as he stroked the branch between his fingers.

Bastian was walking beside him, his fiery gaze on Skylar’s spread thighs glistening with her juices, sprawled out naked and boneless as she panted on the ground.

“Starting without us, Cas? Not fair,” Caleb jested, his husky tone betraying how much he was getting off on the scene the two of them had walked in on.

A snarl left me before I could stop it.

“Damn, like that is it?” He stepped forward, swishing the branch in the air. “In that case, you’re gonna love what I’m planning to do with this.”

“Fuck, when the two of you come together, it’s another level,” Bastian said, his gaze leaving Skylar for a moment and sparking with curiosity as it fell on Caleb’s cock, examining the ink there.

Skylar noticed too. “Holy crap, that’s… mesmerizing.”

Caleb grinned. “Mesmerizing, huh? I’m here for it, darling.” He licked his lips at her, then told Bastian, “You’re discounting yourself there, B.” He reached out and trailed his fingers down Skylar’s sexy body, her glazed eyes looking up at him blissfully and a soft moan escaping her at his touch. “After all, you were the one who seduced our powerful, gorgeous and incredible woman in the first place.”

“Seducing me isn’t exactly how it happened,” Skylar’s voice sounded, a moment before she lunged at me, landed on top of me, then pinned me down with her thighs pushing into my legs, her hands snatching my wrists in my shock, then trapping them against my chest.

Before I could even react, she started grinding her naked body violently all over me, her cunt rubbing against my jean-clad cock, sending shocks of pleasure through me, as she slicked her tongue over my cheek and collarbone.

“Told you I wouldn’t remain as the prey,” she said, lifting her head, before taking me in an aggressive kiss, then grabbing my cock in a painful grip.

Fuck, yes!

“We’ll see about that,” Bastian growled, as he came up behind her and yanked her back by her hair, breaking our kiss.

Her lips parted at her surprise and he took advantage of it and twisted her head to the side, then thrust his cock down her throat. Her eyes went wide and she spluttered as he held her hair in an unyielding grip, forcing her to deep throat him as he slammed his hips back and forth wildly.

She groaned around his cock and started grinding on me again, getting off on it in the most delectable way.

Caleb was there then, lifting her off me carefully just enough that I could open my jeans and pull my cock free.

She cried out around Bastian’s cock between gurgles, not wanting to stop her grinding and desperate need for friction.

“There’s my hot little slut, so desperate for cock.” He bit her shoulder, making her jolt as he drew blood, her cunt showing her true reaction and dripping even more than taking Bastian’s brutal deep throating was already causing. “Here you go, take some more, darling,” he said deviously as he eased her back down, this time right onto my cock as I held it ready for her.

Bastian pulled from her throat roughly, making her choke, and fisted himself as he took pleasure in watching Caleb guide her onto me.

I grunted as her slick cunt swallowed me inch by inch as Caleb drew it out, lowering her so fucking slowly.

“You feel that, huh? Those piercings scraping your walls? Bet they’re raw from his hardcore finger-fucking.”

She mewled and squirmed as he forced her to sink deeper. “Open that cunt, take it all.”

Unable to take it while I was in this unleashed state, I snagged her hips and slammed her down all the way, making her scream out into the night as she took me balls deep.

“Yeah, that cunt’s extra sensitive after Caspian’s playtime, isn’t it, beautiful?” Bastian said, stroking her hair.

“Let’s direct that burn somewhere else then,” Caleb spoke in that devious tone of his.

I heard the swish a second before his branch cut through the air and hit her left nipple.

She squealed and bucked on me.

He did it again, hitting the right this time, forcing another shriek from her.

“Ride his cock like our filthy little whore,” Caleb ordered. He shot a look at Bastian. “I co-opted your phrase.”

“It worked for you.” He grabbed Skylar’s arms and yanked them behind her back.