Page 115 of Hate Me

Caleb grinned, then struck Skylar again.

This time he didn’t stop, whipping her breasts rapid-fire, the soft flesh, her nipples, until she was riding my cock like a wild thing, while Bastian bound her, making her work her hips and thighs as she literally bounced on my cock, screaming and screaming, her cunt clenching me fiercely with every merciless strike from Caleb.

He made a pretty pattern over her breasts, red-raw marks crisscrossing, her nipples turning blood-red too.

“More!” she screamed. “Fuck! More!”

Caleb’s eyes darkened.

And then he struck right on her clit, so precise he missed my cock.

She screamed and convulsed on me, coming all over me.

“Goddamn,” Caleb exclaimed.

He lost it then, giving into the moment, and lashing down her stomach, drawing blood until rivulets ran down her skin.

The sight of it, the glazed look in her eyes, her grinding all over my cock… it had that leash breaking.

In the next second, I reared up, ripped her off my cock, then pushed past the other two.

I threw her down on her back a couple of feet away, then pounced on her. I slammed my cock back inside her, and power fucked her, grasping her hips to slam her back on me as the violence of my thrusts jerked her along the ground.

“Caspian! Oh my God! Yes!”

I shifted my grip to her ass, then descended on her with my mouth and tongue, licking up all the blood and feasting on her sweet taste.

She was beside herself, her thighs shaking around me, her hands pulling at her hair.

“Fuck! Fuck me, I’m coming!” she cried out a moment before she clenched around my cock so fucking intensely it took everything for me not to let her milk me in the process.

“Love it when he gets like this,” I heard Caleb say, his and Bastian’s footsteps coming close.

He was about to eat his words.

I pulled out of Skylar, then flipped her over and manhandled her until I had her on her hands and knees. I gathered her wetness and trailed it up to her back hole, coating my fingers in the process. I fucked it inside her with two fingers, gathering more and more, then opening her up with shallow thrusts.

She moaned and mewled, wiggling her ass against my fingers, wanting more.

Always more.

She was absolutely perfect for us.

Completely compatible.

Able to endure our twisted predilections.

She whimpered when I pulled my fingers free.

In the next second, I snagged Caleb by his hair and dragged him down to his knees. “Eat, lovely,” I told him, shoving him behind her. “Everywhere.”

His eyes flamed. “Fuck, yes.”

He was beside himself, spreading her open to him as he devoured her like a wild thing, lashing at her cunt, then digging his fingers into her asshole and spread it open and teasing inside.

Bastian smirked at the sight and stroked her bucking ass before dipping two fingers inside. Caleb stretched her wider and Bastian delved deeper, twisting and curling his fingers.

She went off like a rocket, coming all over Caleb’s face.

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