Page 251 of Vile Boys

“Oh fuck, I’m gonna—” She mewls, her toes curling as her body begins to convulse.

I moan with delight when her tongue wraps around, and her throat squeezes as she comes undone.

“Three,” Ares says with a smug smile on his face.

He pulls Caleb away, spinning him around before shoving him face-first onto his own hard-on.

“Clean my fucking cock, slut,” Ares growls, choking him on his length.

God, it’s so hot watching him subdue Caleb.

As I kiss her nipples while buried deep inside her mouth, her hands suddenly find their way to my throat.

“Yes, God yes, suffocate me,” I groan, and her fingers begin to squeeze.

Harder. Tighter.

Just like that.

Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.

“Oh God,” I moan, burying myself inside her while the oxygen slowly evades my brain.

The feeling is so intoxicating I ejaculate inside her, coating her throat with cum.

The second she releases my throat, I pull back and lift her head. “Darling, you don’t fucking know just how badly I needed that.”

Suddenly, Ares rips her off the table and helps her stand.

“Blaine. Lie down on my couch,” he says, pointing at the couch in front of his bed. “It’s time we gave her everything we have to give and more.”

CRYSTAL

Ares pulls me toward the couch while my insides feel like they’ve been rearranged. But I can feel from his strong grip around my arm he’s not nearly done with me yet.

“Sit on his face,” he says.

“What?” I gasp.

I shriek when he lifts me by the waist and easily sets me down right on top of Blaine.

“Ah!”

His tongue spearing me has me gripping the couch armrest.

I look down at him between my legs. “What about oxygen? You won’t be able to—”

“Who needs oxygen when we have you?” He interjects, placing both hands on my ass as he digs in.

Ares grabs something off a shelf, then gets onto the couch too behind me, ignoring Blaine’s still erect shaft as he sits down right on top of it and squashes it underneath his weight.

Blaine groans out of frustration but still continues to lick me, and I’m too lost in lust to care.

I didn’t even notice Caleb’s standing in front of me until he gripsmy chin and forces me to look at him before he pushes me down onto his length.

“Taste me like I’ve tasted you,” he says, pushing in deep right away.

I gag, but the sound only makes him harder.

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