Page 204 of Vile Boys

I’m completely taken aback when he carries me out of Caleb’s room and waltzes across the hallway. I’m completely nude, but he does so without a care in the world that anyone might see me. Because his gaze is completely transfixed on me, and I’m suddenly struck by how beautiful this devil is from this angle, or maybe it’s the light cast from above that makes me wonder if I’m staring at a literal fallen angel.

But that doesn’t make sense. He’s someone who steals life without qualm, who laughs in the face of death itself. A murderer.

So are you.

My breath catches in my throat right as he steps into his own room. Caleb and Blaine follow suit like puppy dogs obeying his every command.

I peer around, surprised by the amount of gray painting on the walls. There’s no color of any kind, not even a flower, and it’s filled with furniture in muted tones, except for one thing—the bright red cabinet in the back of the room.

I gulp when he puts me on the soft, square chair behind a big glass table.

“Stay,” he tells me.

I don’t know what’ll happen if I don’t listen, but judging from the boys’ reaction, it’s not wise to disobey.

“You two were so happily kissing each other under the shower …” Ares says as he walks to the red cabinet. He glances at them over his shoulder. “I feel fucking left out.”

“Sorry,” Caleb mutters. “I didn’t mean to—”

“Shh,” Ares silences him with ease.

“What do you want us to do? Beg?” Blaine asks. “I want her, and I’ll do anything to be able to call her mine.”

My cheeks flush from his admission.

“Anything?” Ares’s brow rises. “Good.”

He grabs some stuff, but I can’t see, and curiosity is really getting the better of me as I drop the dress on the floor.

But that curiosity is quickly replaced with despair as he places a whole bunch of ribbed dildos on the table, lined up from small to large, with suction cups to secure them tightly.

He adds lube to all of them before sitting down in the gray chair opposite of me, eagerly biting his lip while gazing at me intently.

This … he put all this down for me.

“You want to be freed of my obsession? To be let go of the deal you made?” he growls, tilting his head to the side while rubbing his chin. “Fine. I will … If you can take all of these in your ass one at a time until you reach the end … then kiss me.” He leans forward with a smug smile. “So come and get your freedom, little rose.”

ARES

“Boys.” I snap my fingers and unzip, freeing my hard-on from its prison. “On your fucking knees and lick.”

Crystal’s eyes widen as Caleb and Blaine come to stand before me, slowly kneeling like the obedient sluts they are.

Caleb’s the first to stick out his tongue, then Blaine, but within seconds, they’re licking me off, and fuck me, the feeling is overwhelmingly powerful.

I groan with excitement, and I can see her shift in her chair, as though the horniness they’ve made her feel is becoming a bit too much to take.

“You like watching them, don’t you?” I ask, gripping the chair. “Answer me.”

“Yes,” she murmurs, biting her lip when Caleb begins sucking at the tip.

“You want them as much as they want you,” I say.

She nods.

I grip Blaine’s head and shove him in farther, forcing him to lick the head. “They’re all mine.”

She swallows.

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