Page 307 of Vile Boys

After Blaine has crawled out from underneath me, I sit up straight, but Ares grips my face and brings it down to his hard-on. “Taste yourself on my cock.”

He thrusts inside with no remorse until I can feel his piercings slip down behind my uvula, and even though the tears spring to my eyes, I wouldn’t have it any other way.

“Caleb, Blaine, on your fucking knees,” Ares growls while deep inside me.

Blaine and Caleb do what he says, kneeling between his legs.

“Lick her out and taste your own fucking cum,” he adds.

Their tongues are on my slit before I can even blink, and my eyes nearly roll into the back of my head.

“Fuck, she’s so goddamn filled,” Caleb groans, his tongue piercing fluttering against my opening and my nub, sending sweet shocks of bliss up my spine.

“I love the sweet and salty taste,” Blaine murmurs, lapping me up, kissing me so gently I nearly melt.

But this thickness inside my throat forces me to look up and into those piercing gray eyes. “You take my cock so well, slut of mine. Should this be the second name I mark on your skin?”

My eyes widen. He wouldn’t … right?

“Does the idea terrorize you?” he says, a wicked smirk appearing on his chiseled face.

I nod, eagerly swallowing him deeper and deeper despite how hard it is.

I can take it. I can take all of him.

“Good. Let me see the fear in your eyes, little rose. Nothing turns me on more.”

My clit thrums with excitement as the boys lick their way through the cum, bringing me to another peak. When Ares momentarily pulls out, I mutter, “Shit, I’m going to—”

Too late.

A long-drawn-out moan flows out of my mouth, and I nearly faint on the spot.

But then Ares grips both boys by the hair and lifts their heads. “Lick me.”

They do as he says, dipping out their tongues to lick him off while he enters me.

“Oh fuck, I can taste us all on your dick,” Caleb groans, rolling his tongue around his length.

Blaine presses a kiss to my lips between each lick he gives Ares’s length. “Don’t make me come all over myself, darlings.”

Both boys bring their lips to my mouth and kiss both me and Ares’s shaft at the same time.

“Don’t fucking stop,” Ares groans, enjoying all three of our tongues, which collide near his tip as it thrusts in and out of my mouth.

Ares buries himself to the hilt until I can no longer breathe, and the orgasm ripples through my entire body. He arches his back, his shaft swelling up, throbbing as he empties himself inside me once again, coming together with me.

“That’s it. Good girl,” he groans.

And I swallow it all down just like the good girl he says I am.

The boys stop licking him too, and they both look up at Ares in awe as he pulls out of me.

I drag in a breath.

“Now thank your god for all that fucking cum.”

“Thank you …” I whimper, spit and cum dripping down my lips.

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