Page 61 of Wicked Revenge

“Don’t you dare fucking come yet, Cherry. Hold it.” I growl at her.

“I can’t…I’m going to come,” she pants out.

“You can, and you will,” Royal growls at her as he steps over us, separating our faces as he angles her head up to look at him. “Open your fucking mouth, Angel.”

I can’t see past his ass, but I hear his moan and I know he has buried his cock down her throat. His ass rocks in my face as he fucks her mouth roughly.

Leaning forward as I keep my punishing pace on her pussy, I swipe my tongue swiftly up his ass, teasing his puckered hole.

“Motherfucker!” He shouts, his own pace stuttering now as he stills his thrusts, his ass flexing as I reach up and grip his balls in my hand, feeling them contract as he pours his seed down her throat. I can’t take it anymore.

“Come now, Cherry. Come on my cock, right fucking now,” I grit out, pounding into her harder, feeling her shatter around me, pushing me over the edge of bliss. I still my hips, burying myself as deep as I can as I fill her cunt full of my cum.

My heart pounds in my chest, our labored breaths the only sound to be heard. Royal steps back over us, sitting back on his heels. I slowly pull out of her swollen pussy, watching as my cum leaks out and drips down her slit and onto Alek’s mouth. He licks his lips, tasting my seed.

“Fuck,” he grunts, gripping her hips and angling her so he can lick my cum as it drips from her well-used cunt.

“Please, no more,” she whines, the sensation too much.

She is exhausted from the fucking she just got, but he doesn’t stop. He licks up and drinks down every drop of me from her. I sit back, watching her squirm on his face until she collapses back against his knees, her head rolling to the side.

“She passed out,” Royal states the obvious. Getting to his feet, he picks her up and cradles her bridal style. “Let’s get her upstairs and clean her up, then we can come back down and take care of this mess.”

Alek gets to his feet first, holding his hand out to help me up. My stitches pull, making me grunt and reminding me that I was stabbed yesterday.

Funny, I didn’t even notice the pain until now.

“I’ll take a look at it once we get you cleaned up,” Alek says as we follow behind Royal and our girl.

As we make our way back upstairs, I can’t help but ask the question burning in my mind. “Do we need to talk about what just happened down there? Between us?”

They both stop on the stairs, looking back down at me. “Nope,” Royal says, followed immediately by Alek’s “I’m good.”

“Okay then.” I laugh out loud. “Fine by me,” I say as we start back up the stairs.

If they’re good, I’m good. I’ve been wanting to explore things with them for as long as I can remember.

Who knew it would take this little firecracker to come into our lives for it to happen.

Chapter 32

We make our way up the stairs, all of us leaving a trail of blood in our wake to clean up later. This night is definitely not going how I thought it would.

What the fuck just happened?

That was so fucking intense. Between listening to her story, watching them torture and kill Doc, to making her shatter multiple times before Maddox fucked her, and I ate his cum from her pussy. I need to get somewhere alone so I can take care of the massive ache I am left with.

I want her so fucking bad, but I won’t hurt her. She barely took Maddox, and he is nowhere near as big as I am. I’m not being cocky, it’s just the hard truth. The few girls I’ve tried to be with took one look at my cock and said ‘not happening buddy’ before running off.

So I find pleasure in other ways. Giving, instead of receiving. Then I just take care of myself. It’s never been a problem for me. Until now. I’ve never wanted anyone like I want her.

I expect Royal to take her to his room, but he passes it and goes to mine. I guess he realizes she is most comfortable there since it’s the only one she has been in. He takes her straight into the bathroom.

“Start a bath for her, Alek. Maddox, use the shower.”

My tub sits on the opposite side of the bathroom, black-marbled and sunken into the floor. I have the biggest one in the house thanks to my size.

It is easily as big as a full-size hot tub, complete with jets that make for an amazing massage when my muscles ache from my workouts or just our line of work in general.

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