Page 304 of Vile Boys

“So wet, even when I hurt you,” I say, carving out the final piece of the E. “Good girl. You can take one more, can’t you?”

“Oh God, it didn’t feel like this when I did the other letters,” she murmurs.

“When it isn’t your hand applying the pressure, the pain is so much more visceral,” I say, coaxing out more blood from her skin. “So much more like you’re descending into hell itself.” I hover close to her lips and listen to her breathy moans as I fit myself inside her. “But I will be there with you every step of the way.”

I tear off the mask, chuck it aside, and press a seductive kiss onto her top lip before I lean up to carve the final letter into her chest. S.

“Now scream for me.”

Each curve makes her hiss louder and louder until, finally, she’s no longer able to withhold the screams that consume my soul and chain it to hers forever.

And I flick my finger back and forth across her clit until it begins to thump, and her moans fill the forest.

“Yes, just like that,” I groan, curling the knife around deep into her skin. “Scream, little rose, scream!”

She shrieks wildly, and my shaft swells with excitement inside her, and while I draw the final shape of the S, I bury myself inside her to the hilt, coaxing out the final drawn-out squeal as she comes all over my length. I stab the knife into the wood right beside her face and lean over to lick every droplet of blood right off her body, then seal it into her mouth with a passionate kiss.

“That ismylast name. My fucking name engraved on this body. You belong to me now,” I whisper against her lips. “Say it.”

“I belong to you,” she murmurs, her eyes sparkling with devotion, the kind that you could only come across once in a lifetime, the kind that could rebuild even the most broken of hearts and put it back together.

“I love you,” I whisper.

Her eyes burst open. “What did you say?”

A smirk forms on my face as I leave a small, enticing peck next to her lips. “You heard me. Now repeat it.”

She nips back at me, but I’m just out of reach, teasing her until she finally gives me what I want.

“I love you.”

“Good girl,” I murmur, and I smash my lips back on hers, enjoying the taste of conquest. “And now my good girl deserves her reward.”

Caleb

I gripher throat and tilt her head back until her mouth falls open, and my hard-on slides in with ease. “Fuck,” I groan. “Take it deep. Just like that. Swallow me whole; don’t leave out a single inch of me.”

I tear off my mask and take what belongs to me while Ares plows into her. I match his pace as he flicks her clit and makes her writheon the wood. Her throat fits so neatly around my cock it’s unreal, and the way her tongue wraps around my shaft is nothing short of pure sin. And good fucking God, if this is hell, I don’t ever want to leave this purgatory. Let her set fire to my fucking soul.

Blaine gets up too and approaches, throwing his arms around my neck while he watches me take her deep.

“You’re so hard for her,” he murmurs, pinching my nipples until I can barely focus. “Is it because of how Ares carved his name into her skin?”

“Fuck yes,” I groan. “Of course, it is.”

“There is nothing more you love than the idea of death, don’t you?” Blaine says. Suddenly, he rips the knife out of the wood and holds it up to my neck. “You’re not afraid of it. You welcome it. You’re aroused by the thought of edging close.”

Oh fuck, now I’m getting even harder.

“Yes, make him bleed like I made her bleed,” Ares growls, thrusting into her while I stifle her moans.

Blaine pushes the knife into my throat, and droplets of warm blood roll down my neck and onto her face. “Fuck, yes,” I groan.

“You bleed like a pig too.”

That’s it.

I pull out of her throat and pummel him with my fist, but he catches it with a single hand and twists my wrist until I whimper. “Don’t even try. You know I’ll always win,” Blaine says. “But go on, enjoy that pretty little mouth while I watch.”

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