Page 30 of King of Liars

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Boss

Iwas relieved King hadn’t pushed me with the spanking. I’d already been fucking traumatized by watching how the other guys had torn up those cheeks. How could they be so fucking brutal to the guy who was supposed to be our leader? And why hadn’t he told them to stop?

The safe word, the goddamn safe word!I’d kept thinking throughout.

King was still on his knees, his body quivering from everything he’d forced it to endure. He took shaky breaths before saying, “Hole, condoms.”

Hole headed to the nightstand and fetched them and a bottle of lube.

“No, no lube,” King added.

“The hell?” I couldn’t help blurting out.

“Don’t chicken out on us now,” Hole said in his particularly arrogant tone.

“Shut your fucking mouth,” Two snapped at him.

And there I’d believed Two was the biggest ass among them. Although, at the very least, Hole hadn’t crossed any lines with my body after that first instance. As long as he was respectful in that department, I could handle the rest.

“Respect your fellow knights,” King insisted. Interesting that, of the five rules we had to adhere to, that wasn’t one of them.

Two took a condom from Hole, opened it, rolled it on, and approached King’s raised, needy ass. He leaned forward and licked between King’s cheeks, taking his time, like he wanted to at least provide him with some sort of lubricant. Fuck, he’d need it to get that cock inside him.

“Not too much,” King warned him, which prompted Two to rise back up. He spit in his palm, massaging the wad across his cock before pressing the head against King’s ass. Considering how dry King must have been—and Two’s size—it took some time for him to wedge his dick inside our leader. However, a few more spits seemed to do the job well enough for him to make progress. And with each inch Two added, King’s grunts became much louder moans.

He didn’t sound like he was having fun. He sounded like he was in pain, far too much fucking pain.

King hissed and twisted his body as Two continued entering him.

“Hurry up and fuck me!” he called out.

No, it’s too soon!

Images from my past, in those woods on my way home from school, sprang to mind as goose bumps pricked across my flesh. I fought them back, fearing the echoes of my own empty cries for help.

Two had to have known what this was doing to King, but he didn’t fight or object. Just pushed on, pulling a loud, guttural cry from King, then shoved in so that his pelvis slammed against King’s tender ass cheeks. Then he backed it up and went again.

King howled as Two gripped the zip ties around his wrists and made that ass his.

I kept reminding myself that this might have had something to do withRule Three: Disavow any feelings for the King beyond physical attraction.

Because surely, anyone who felt more for the King wouldn’t be able to give him this.

No fucking way.

Two climbed onto the bed, repositioning himself, his beautiful ass out as he fucked King beneath him.

God, that sexy ass. Although, considering what he was doing just then, I didn’t have any interest in getting inside it. I was having a hard enough time understanding why I was still standing in the room as King continued squealing.

Finally, he called out, “Good, Two, good.”

Two handed him over to Hole, who had already prepped himself with a condom. As Two stepped beside me, Hole seized King by his bound ankles and flipped him on his back. He raised his legs, setting them against his right shoulder as he worked his way inside, which must have been made easier after Two had already slipped his thick cock into our masochistic bottom.

“No, no! God, fuck!” King cried out. “Stop it, stop it, please!”

Hearing the words forced me into action. I started toward him, but Two grabbed my arm. “He more than knows the safe word,” he assured me as he pulled me close.

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