Page 114 of Little Psycho

When she's secure, Ash pulls her away from me and throws her over his shoulder, her plump ass jiggling right in his face as he walks her to the other side of the room.

Adjusting my cock, I stand up and follow them to the couch, shedding my clothing on the way.Slipping my hand into my boxers, I wrap it firmly around my cock at the base, and stroke to the sight of Ash throwing Cali onto the couch, her petite body landing with a little bounce.

"I fucking need you, Cali.I need my Little Psycho to come out and play," I groan, my eyes rolling back.

"Then what are you waiting for?"she asks sarcastically, flicking her gaze between me and Ash."Fuck me, both of you.Use me.Own me.Mark me.Fucking ruin me, and don't you dare hold anything back."The fiery look in her eyes makes Ash and I quickly strip, standing naked right in front of her as she glances at our cocks and licks her lips like she's hungry.

"Be careful what you wish for," Ash warns, laying down on the couch while I strategically strip Calista's clothes off piece by piece, using my knife to slice her bra off since her hands are tied behind her back.

"Killian!"she gasps, staring down at her tits, her pierced nipples hard and taunting."That was my favorite one."

"Get the fuck over it.I'll buy you a new one," I huff, slightly lifting her and positioning her on Ash's lap, his cock pressing against her pussy.

I get behind her, kneeling with one knee on the couch and my other foot planted on the carpet, smoothly gliding my hand down her spine.

"I'm going to fuck you from behind until there's fucking rug burn on my knee," I whisper in her ear as I push her forward onto Ash, rubbing my dick up and down her ass.

Ash, silent and impatient, guides his cock to her already drenched cunt and slides into her in a single stroke, squeezing her hips and slamming her down until he completely fills her up.

"Ooh," she moans, tugging at the string of colorful lights that have her hands bound behind her back.

He grabs her throat and yanks her down so her tits are pressed against his chest, making it easy for me to enter her ass from this angle."Go ahead, Kill, ruin that tight, pretty ass while I destroy her pussy," Ash coaxes, using his grip on her hips to slowly grind her back and forth while he's buried deep inside of her.

"I fucking love you, Cali," I admit, for what seems like the first time out loud.

“I love you too.”She shivers, softly moaning, and pushes her ass out for me like a good girl who wants to fuck as much as I do.

Holding onto the lights around her wrists, I guide my cock to her puckered ass and ease in, blowing out a deep breath as I feel her tight ring of muscle stretch around me.

"Mhm," she moans, wiggling a little for me to help guide me in, and when I'm fully seated inside her ass, I groan in sheer ecstasy.

"Sit up," Ash commands, giving her ass a small but hard slap, making her jump and sit up even faster with both of our cocks inside of her.

"Fuck!"Calista's head tilts back as she sits up straight, using her knees to bounce her body, sliding up and down on Ash's dick.

Still holding her bound hands, I begin thrusting mine, feeling the sensation of Ash's cock, only separated by a thin layer of slick skin.Once we finally begin moving in a perfect rhythm, our thrusts in sync, the three of us throw all other cares and worries out the open window, revealing in the feeling of her utterly consumed by the both of us.

Cali bounces up and down as I slam into her ass, Ash every so often thrusting his hips up to match her movements.Everything feels surreal.My head is spinning, swimming in the dance of seduction, as I truly own every inch of her ass.

"Yes, fuck me," she begs, whimpering as our cocks rip her holes apart, making her feel things she's never felt.

I thought I felt alive earlier, but right now, compared to that, I realize I didn't feel alive at all.No.Not like this.Not like I do now.Fuck, now I truly feel alive, and with every thrust, moan, and spasm, I never want this night—this feeling—to ever end.

FORTY-ONE

ACCEPTANCE

CAR UNDERWATER—ARMOR FOR SLEEP

ASH

After days of being consumed in gloom and swirling snowflakes that left us all captive in a heavy haze, the sun finally chooses to grace us with its presence.As it begins to set, descending along the horizon, its radiant beams filter through the cracks in the closed blinds, spilling warm, golden light across the room.A bright glimmer catches my eye, forcing me to shift my gaze slightly to the left as I adjust my position on the couch.Zoning out from boredom, I glance down at the phone resting in my hand and tap on an unread message from Five.

Tourney tonight and tomorrow night.You and the boys in?

Fuck yeah.T/L?

My fingers race over the screen, a pulse of excitement quickening within me while a smile breaks through the frown that had settled at the corners of my lips.I live for these sprint tournaments.Drivers from all over come to race for twenty-four hours straight, two days in a row, with the winner on the final day receiving their car fixed to their specifications along with a grand prize of twenty thousand dollars.