Page 158 of Vile Boys

I bore into him while my eyes bore into her instead, and I lick my lips when Ares momentarily pulls out only to thrust right back in again, the sight of her face as she’s speared on top of him a sight to behold.

Lust courses through my veins as wildly as I can see it ripple on her flushed face, and it makes me so goddamn hard that my balls squeeze together.

Caleb gasps. “Holy shit, you’d better not—”

Too fucking late.

I arch my back and yield to the orgasm, unloading myself inside him, cum spilling out on the edges.

I didn’t think I could come again after that last one was inside her delicious mouth, but I guess I was wrong.

“God!” Caleb groans as more cum spurts out of him uncontrollably while his mouth is still on her wetness.

“Yes, beg to me and me alone,” Ares says. “All of you.”

When it’s over, I pull out of him and tuck my dick back into my pants so I can watch the scene in front of me.

“I can’t … I can’t take it anymore,” Crystal whimpers while Caleb’s tongue rolls around her swollen clit.

“Yes, you can. Another,” Ares commands. “Come. Now.”

She mewls, shaking in his arms as he lifts her from his shaft and plows back in right at the peak, and I can literally see her eyes roll into the back of her head.

And that alone makes my flaccid dick almost spring back to life again.

This girl is going to be the death of me.

Crystal

“Good girl,”Ares whispers into my ear, and I can hear him bite his lip behind me before his balls tighten and release, filling me with warm cum.

Oh God. It’s happening.

He strains and thrusts in a few more times, filling me to the brim.

When he finally lifts me, we’re both covered in his juices. His tip slowly sinks out of me, releasing a tsunami of wetness and cum, and Caleb is there to catch it all.

“Now fucking lick it all off like a good slut,” Ares tells Caleb, whose tongue slides across Ares’s length and dips into my wetness, sucking it all out.

And I have honestly never felt anything better than all of this. It almost makes me want to grab his hair and shove him in farther.

What is wrong with me?

Have these boys corrupted me so badly?

Ares plants a sultry kiss beneath my ear, creating goose bumps all over my skin. “You wanted to dance with the devil, little rose … and I’ve granted your goddamn wish.”

He lowers my legs, which feel like limp noodles as he puts me back on his lap. But I can’t maintain my own posture, let alone keep my body from flopping down.

Blaine immediately rushes toward me, shoving Caleb out of the way to catch me.

My head and hand land on his muscular chest while he picks up my legs and lifts me from the floor.

“I’ve got you, goddess.”

I look up into his starstruck eyes, wondering what he was thinking while he was fucking Caleb. If he wished it would’ve been me instead.

“Goddess…” Ares parrots.

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