Page 10 of Spiteful Heart

A part of me wanted to let her come undone from his tongue, but another part of me wanted to be a little cruel. A little vicious. Maybe a small part of me was still a little pissed off at the conversation we’d had in the kitchen about Big Mike… so, yeah, I felt a bit vindictive. What could I say?

I released my cock, moving closer to the two before me. I set a hand on Viper’s shoulder, yanking him back, and with my other, I took Lola by the throat and pinned her back on the bed. Her legs remained open, and she didn’t fight me on it, but she whined. She stared up at me with those big, blue eyes, and she let out a whine that told me just how close to an orgasm she was.

“No,” I told her, growling out the word. My fingers tightened around her throat, choking her out enough to make her gasp for air. “I don’t think you’ve earned yourself an orgasm yet.” I pulled her up and yanked her off the bed, dropping her to her knees before Viper, who’d straightened himself out and wiped the back of his hand over his mouth. “He’s going to fuck that pretty mouth of yours until he comes, and when he does, you’re going to swallow him up just like you did me—and then maybe I’ll let you come next.”

That wasn’t a promise, though.

Viper didn’t need to be told anything else. He grabbed the back of her head, and as she parted her lips, glaring at me all the while, he pushed his cock into her throat. As he began to rock his hips and fuck her mouth, he threw his head back and groaned, the carnal bliss he felt written on his every feature.

I swore, all those serpent tattoos he had moved each and every time he thrust his hips. He’d gotten so many, all at once, everywhere on his body, that it was only natural to call him Viper. Before that, he’d been Little Vinny, even though he wasn’t so little. Only compared to his mountain of a brother. Little Vinny and Big Mike. Viper fit him better now.

I could see Lola’s hands creeping along her thighs, like she was going to try and touch herself while he fucked her face, so I said, “Hold up.” Viper’s fucking slowed to a halt, and I gestured for him to step back—which he did, making Lola move on her knees with him. I slipped behind her, situated between her back and the edge of the bed, and without a word, I bent down, grabbed her hands and went to hold them behind her back.

There. Now she wouldn’t be able to flick that bean while getting face-fucked nice and hard by Viper’s snake.

Hey, I’d much rather be jerking myself off while watching Viper go at her, but this was good, too. Knowing how badly she wanted to come while also knowing I was denying her the release, turned me on in a way I couldn’t describe. This chick was bringing out kinks in me I didn’t know I had.

Lola could do nothing but kneel there and take every pound of Viper’s cock. His eyes were open in slits, and he watched her beneath him with a hazy lust clouding his expression. He became an animal fucking her face—not that I could blame him. Again, this girl had a habit of bringing that out of us.

His whole body lurched forward when he came, his chest reverberating with a grunt as he pushed his cock deep into her throat. I imagined him coming, filling her with his seed, and she could do nothing but take it like a good girl. A good girl who was basically being forced to take it… but those were the games we liked to play. Gentle love wasn’t our thing.

As Viper withdrew himself from her mouth, I said, “Help me get her on the bed.”

Together, Viper and I lifted Lola onto the bed, putting her on her back. She licked the corners of her lips, staring squarely at me as she cocked a single blond brow. It was as if she wordlessly asked me:are you going to let me come now?

I didn’t know the answer to that question yet.

Viper had once again positioned himself between her legs. I sat near her head. I gave Viper a quick nod, letting him know he could get to work on that space between her thighs once more, although at this point, I didn’t know whether I’d stop him again or not.

Based on the sounds Lola instantly made, like she’d just hopped in a cool pool of water after wandering through the desert, I’d say she was more than ready to come. She was fucking desperate for it, the feeling of a release coursing through her body and temporarily taking away all of her worries.

I watched Lola’s body, how she reacted to each and every movement of Viper’s mouth on her apex. I listened to all the sounds that escaped her, memorizing each and every one. I didn’t intervene, didn’t stop Viper from vigorously eating that pussy out until I saw her eyes close and her body start to tense up, and then…

Then I tore Viper’s head away from her apex and hissed at her, “If you’re going to come, it’s going to be around my cock.”

Lola whined, gripping onto the bedsheets below her. “Why are you being so mean right now? Come on. I didn’t sign up for this shit—” Even at that, she had to smirk at me. We both knew she’d never signed up for anything. She’d thought we would kill her.

Look at us now.

I traded places with Viper, though I paused to roll her over onto her stomach and get her on her hands and knees, doggie-style. Ass in the air, never before had there been a better view of that round ass.

My cock needed no help in finding that cunt, and I pushed inside of her with one thrust of my hips. God, she really did feel like heaven. People like us weren’t meant to get a taste of heaven, but that had to be what this was: fucking heaven. Literally.

The pace I took up with her was anything but gentle. Hard and fast, we made the bed rock, even with Viper’s addition on it. Lola unraveled on my cock within the minute, coming so hard she couldn’t even hold herself up; her top half collapsed on the bed, her face burying in the sheets as she cried out, her inner core tightening around my length. It seemed to go on forever, a powerful orgasm after being denied for so long. I wasn’t going to complain. It felt fucking amazing to continue ramming into her while she came.

Viper watched. He’d sat back and taken a hand to his cock, pumping along its length quickly, keeping pace with my fucking of Lola’s pussy.

All in all, it was just another day. A good day. Any day that involved fucking Lola was a good day in my book. If I could, all of my days and nights would be spent buried inside her. If either of us could walk after, I called it a failed fucking.

I came with a roar of my own lungs, once again emptying myself inside her, although this time was the opposite end. Her pussy took my cum just as greedily as her mouth had, and I had to take a moment to bask in the perfection that was an orgasm inside Lola.

Viper’s hand had stopped; I could tell he wanted to take my place behind her and fuck her after me. Who was I to say no? So, as much as I didn’t want to pull out of her cunt and hand her over, I did just that. I crawled up to the headboard, fluffed up some pillows for my back, and got ready to watch Viper and Lola yet again.

This time he’d be fucking her with my cum still inside her. This time he’d feel not only her arousal, but mine as well. Didn’t know why, but that was kind of hot.

Except, right when Viper began to thrust into her, someone else strolled into the room, holding onto what looked like Lola’s phone. Big Mike walked in, totally oblivious to all the nakedness going on, saying, “Someone keeps calling and interrupting the music—” Finally, the big man stopped when he stood less than ten feet from the bed, his gaze taking us all in.

As Big Mike’s gaze took each of us in—more specifically Lola and her naked form—all Viper could let out was an “Uh.” I didn’t try to say anything, because I kind of wanted him to see that we had her and he didn’t.

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