Page 85 of Vile Boys

Ares laughs again, the laughter almost turning into a moan. “So much courage …” A smoldering smile follows as he rips off his mask and stares me down with amusement glimmering in his bright gray eyes. “I can’t wait to drain it all from you with just our hard cocks while you whimper for forgiveness.”

ARES

I have her right where I want her.

SLICE!

I cut through the bands that keep her outfit together, and her tits spill out. She desperately tries to keep the soaked fabric together, but I push the knife underneath her wrists and force her arms to spread so we can take a look.

“Fuck …” Caleb groans at the sight of her perky tits.

Finally, I can look at this beautiful prickly rose, her nipples peaking from the cold rain, and my eyes can’t stop ravishing every inch of her pale body, those pink buds practically begging me to suck on them.

But there will be plenty of time to enjoy her body later.

First, I want to see what has gotten him so riled up about her.

I tuck my knife away and step away as I say, “Caleb. You do the honors.”

“My pleasure.” Caleb grips her by the hair, tilting her head back. “Now say a fucking prayer, slut, because you won’t have anyone to save you from us devils while we drag you to hell.”

He pushes her chin until her lips part. “Open your fuckingmouth.”

When they’re wide open, he spits inside and shuts them again. “Now swallow.”

God, I love it when he gets all riled up. It’s not often he lets himself go like this.

It definitely makes me hard and ready to fuck.

“Fuck you,” she spits.

He tilts her head back even farther, forcing her to look at him. “Show me how far you’re willing to go to save your precious mother.”

With a keen eye, I watch him, waiting for him to go down those steps to hell. I’ll be right there with him, enjoying the sight of her quivering wet body until she finally utters the words I’ve wanted to hear since I first saw her here on campus.

I want her in complete and utter subjugation, whimpering with fear.

And then I’ll take her to my fucking domain.

But first, I’ll let him have his way with her.

“As long as you don’t touch my mother,” she grits, droplets of rain still tumbling down her lips.

“Open your mouth, Crystal,” he commands.

“Did you hear me?”

He parts her lips with his thumb and presses the blade against her lip. “Whether or not I touch her is entirely up to your skills … to satisfy me.”

He pushes the blade inside just far enough for her to feel it on her tongue, and watching her fight the feeling is making my hard-on twitch.

“Now keep that mouth open wide,” he says.

A smirk forms on my face.

Oh yes, I will definitely enjoy watching him ruin her.

Caleb pulls out the knife only to unzip his pants and take out his hard-on, and her face contorts at the size of him. Or maybe it’s his ample jewelry, I can’t tell which.

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