Page 45 of Snake

Knox

Nim’s right—someone can decide to head this way any minute. Thankfully, the wind has picked up. It’s more than a little brisk out here. I doubt anyone’s still hanging around the courtyard to soak up the sun. We should have Nim all to ourselves...but for how long?

I skate my fingers up the inside of her thigh, a thrill spreading through my body when I encounter the raised edges of the scar we gave her back in the Silverash forest. I inch up the hem of her skirt, glancing up at Silas, and he looks down between Nim’s legs. When I grab her thigh and drag it to the side, showing him the scar, a feral intensity suffuses his blue eyes. I lift her skirt even higher until we can both see her pussy and the length of Mason’s cock nestling just inside her folds.

“Christ, you’re beautiful,” I whisper. I crook my finger, dragging my knuckle down her drenched cunt and Mason moves his dick out of the way so I can explore Nim.

“Let me open her up for you.” I shove two fingers inside her, earning a panicked whimper from Nim. She immediately tries to close her thighs, but Mason folds his legs around her calves, trapping her. When he opens his knees, she parts wickedly wide for me and Silas’s viewing pleasure.

“It hurts,” Nim whispers. “Please.”

I peer up, and Silas scowls at me for a second before shifting his grip on Nim’s wrists. She breathes out in relief, but I guess he’s pissed at her for taking away his fun, because he switches to holding her with one hand, the other hand going to his fly.

“It’s pointless whining. Might as well put that mouth of yours to good use.” His cock bursts out of his pants, already rigid, veins pulsing angrily. “Open wide.”

I tease my fingers over the entire length of her cunt, and Nim’s lips part for a gasp. Silas takes the opportunity like I knew he would, pushing the tip of his cock between her lips. “No biting,” he murmurs in a thick voice, “or Mason will shove that thing balls deep inside you without bothering to stretch you out first.”

There’s defiance in Nim’s hazel eyes as she glares up at Silas, but she opens her mouth just the same and lets him deeper inside. I drop my gaze between her legs, watching with hedonistic fascination as Mason drags his cock through Nim’s drenched pussy lips. Whenever he pulls back, I thrust my fingers deep inside her, smearing her juices over her clit as I tease my way back up.

We torture the poor girl for minutes on end, and I know we’re doing it to spite her. Because of what she said this morning, because of her demands and her fucking boundaries. She has to know that there’s no escaping us. Maybe when she first arrived, but not anymore. We need her, and because of that, we’ll hold on to her tighter than before.

Mason presses his cock against her cunt, threatening to fuck her, while my fingers do the actual fucking a second later when he pulls back. As he’s teasing her, I’m brushing my fingertips over the engorged nub of her clit, driving her crazy.

Every inch of her cunt is slick with her own arousal, and perhaps some of Mason’s precum too. Fuck knows. No one cares. We have our girl trapped between us, and it feels right and good and so damn hot my dick is tenting the front of my pants.

Silas groans, and I glance up in time to see him grab the front of Nim’s throat and shove his dick as deep down her throat as it will go. Her eyes go wide, tears streaming down her cheeks as she chokes.

He pumps his hips, his jaw bunching as he reaches the edge. I send a look toward the opening of the alcove, checking what little of the courtyard I can see. There’s no one in sight, and judging from the quality of the light, the dark clouds that had been gathering at the base of the Little Rock mountains have finally reached the campus.

It’s a tremendous risk, but I can’t summon a single fuck to give.

I rip my cock out of my pants, pumping it as I stare at Nim’s mouth. Mason is jerking off an inch from Nim’s pussy too, both of us struggling to hold back when Silas pulls his dick out of Nim’s mouth.

He comes on her lips first, spurting threads of white jizz all over those soft, trembling mounds. Then her chin. Then, when she looks up at him and opens her mouth, he lets out a manic groan and empties the last of his load on her pink tongue. He staggers back, looking shell-shocked as he stuffs his dick back in his pants. When he glances to the side and sees I have my cock out too, he bobs his head to Nim. “That pretty mouth can take another load or two.”

I don’t waste any time. I’m already aching to empty my balls, and it takes everything I have not to come on her tongue while she still has it held out like that. Instead, I grab her chin and force her jaw down, opening her mouth wide so I can shove my dick inside.

Her tongue crawls against the bottom of my dick as she tries to swallow Silas’s cum. I’ve never done shit like this, but I’m so caught up in the moment, it doesn’t matter. That her mouth is that much wetter, that the spit that oozes out when I slam my cock down her throat is that much creamier...it should freak me out, but it doesn’t.

Instead, I lean to the side and watch as Silas pinches her clit between his fingertips. Nim flinches, mewling around my dick, and fuck it those vibrations send me over the edge so fast I see stars.

I grab the back of her head, cradling her as she swallows every inch of my cock down her throat. She’s choking again, urgently pushing against my thighs. I pull out and finish on her lips before she can pass out. Nim gasps and splutters, spilling my cum down her chin, but I gather it up in the crook of my finger and slip it back in my mouth.

“You’d better get that dick of yours inside her before I do it for you,” Silas tells Mason.

Mason bites down on his bottom lip. He grabs Nim’s breasts roughly enough to make her gasp and wrenches her back against him. When he shifts his hips forward, it angles her so that I can see every inch of her pussy. Which means I have the best seat in the house when Mason guides his dick to her entrance and pushes the first inch of his thick cock inside her.

“Jesus fucking Christ,” I mutter. My hands are numb as I do up my fly, and I only realize I’ve fallen to my knees when the impact knocks my teeth together. My ears are still ringing from my orgasm, so Silas’s voice sounds muted when he says, “Deeper.”

Nim gasps, her body going rigid when Mason pushes another inch of his dick into her. “She’s too tight,” he mutters, his amber eyes lighting up. I can’t imagine how good it must feel.

Fuck, if it’s anything close to what I felt the night I fucked her, then he must be seconds away from coming.

“Then loosen her up.”

I flinch when a hand lands on my shoulder. Silas’s eyes narrow when I glance up at him. “I said, loosen her up.”

There’s this fucking intense moment when I want to slam my fist into his face again and again until there’s blood and loose teeth and pain. But that aggression flicks off when his hand grips the back of my neck. Even Mason stops moving, and Nim is hardly panting as Silas slowly pushes my head down between Nim’s legs.

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