Page 46 of Dirty Little Saint

All I can do is nod.

Valentin snickers. “Our dirty little girl likes to put on a show. Doesn’t she?”

Butterflies swim in my belly. “I… I don’t know.”

Atlas caresses my cheek. “Yes, you do, pretty girl. Now you’re going to cum again… but this time, don’t take your fucking eyes off him.”

Oh, fuck. This is how they mark their territory. They want him to see how they make me cum. They want him to know that I’m theirs.

They pull me farther back into the corner, into a dark spot where the lights barely hit. From across the room, it would be hard to tell what we’re doing, but Felix’s eyes move with us.

Valentin slips behind me, his back against the wall. I arch back as he fondles my nipples, pinching and pulling them up as he twists them between his fingers.

“He’s my professor,” I groan.

Atlas rubs my clit. “Yes, and now we’re going to teach him a fucking lesson.”

Oh, fuck.

I bite down on my lip as Riot slides his fingers back inside my pussy. “Look at him. Show him how fucking wet you are for us.”

I want to shrink back and hide. But I feel the sigils on my thighs come alive. Everything tingles. I hold Felix’s gaze from across the room. He sips his drink and watches us quietly. Unfazed by our depravity. I pray to God that Villette doesn’t see us as well.

I moan, and this time Atlas doesn’t cover my mouth. Val’s cock hardens against my ass. He lifts my skirt higher. “Fuck, your skin is on fire.”

Atlas grins back at him and hands him a vial. “Get her nice and wet first.”

“Wait, no. You can’t just fuck me here like this.” Panic spreads through my chest. It’s one thing to touch me in the dark…

Val snickers as he unzips his pants. I feel the heat of his warm cock against my ass cheek. In one quick jerk, he rips my panties apart. “Don’t fucking tell me what I can and can’t do with you.”

I gasp as he pulls my ass cheeks open and pours the liquid from the vial in between them. Atlas tilts my chin up. “Keep looking at Professor Crane, pretty girl. I want him to see every flicker of pain and pleasure on your face.”

Fuck.

I let out a deep moan as Val slips his cock inside my ass. He inches it in slowly, probing with just the tip at first.

Riot strokes my clit. “That’s our dirty girl. So fucking wet. Show Professor Crane what a good little slut you are for us.”

I lean forward as Val fills me to the brim. I can’t breathe, and everything burns. But as he thrusts in and out, the pleasure explodes in my core.

Felix shifts against the other wall, tilting his head to the side as he fixates on us. I hold his gaze. The guys hold me up as Val fucks me harder, making my body shake and tremble.

Atlas releases a glob of thick saliva down my chest, smearing it over my nipples with his fingers while Riot peels my pussy lips back. I’m drowning in their sickness, getting lost in this twisted display of dominance. I’m torn between satisfaction and shame, wanting to look away but needing him to see me unravel.

“Fuck, you’re so tight,” Val grunts as he rolls his hips, thrusting and grinding into my ass.

The tingling begins in my clit and spreads, rocking me into another fucking orgasm. I thrust back, riding his cock hard.

Felix inches forward, finding a closer wall to lean against. From this angle, I notice a fresh sheen of sweat on his upper lip, and how the base of his throat bobs and contracts.

“Oh, fuck,” I whine as I get off on them. On all of it. I’m fucking rabid, writhing against all three of them, pulling them closer to me.

Val yanks on my hair and kisses the back of my neck. The spot where his sigil is carved into me. “Fuck you’re so good at taking my cock. Mmm, let’s see how much of my cum you can hold.”

I cry out, my voice getting lost in the music. A burst of thick hot cream fills my asshole as he thrusts in deeper. “Mmm, fuck,” he grunts.

It drips down my taint and into my pussy, running down my thighs and calves until it reaches my ankles.

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