Page 93 of Vile Boys

“But I’m coming,” I groan, desperate to touch myself.

“Good. Enjoy your second and last ruined fucking orgasm while I fill up this precious little throat,” he retorts, burying himself inside her once more.

Ares lowers his eyes to meet her gaze, her body quaking on the bench as he tips up her chin and says, “Now come while your mouth is full with my cum.”

Her whole body begins to shiver while his back arches and his balls squeeze together.

She moans out loud, and her legs squeeze together, hands desperate to hold something while she falls apart. They swiftly move to her pussy, but I grip her hands and keep them away.

“If I can’t, you won’t either,” I tell her.

Ares smirks as he groans with pleasure, pushing in again for good measure while he fills her to the brim with his seed.

When he pulls out, she coughs and heaves, splotches of cum dripping out of her and onto the ground.

“Filthy little rose,” Ares says as he goes to his knees in front of her. “Next time, you will drink up every …” He swipes up some of his own cum from her lips. “Last …” He pushes the dollop inside and rolls it around her tongue. “Drop.”

Then he gets back up and tucks in, zipping up while I’m still recovering from two ruined orgasms.

We fucked her so good, she’s still hanging over the bench like a rag doll.

“What now?” she mutters.

“We’re done here,” Ares barks, glaring at me.

I swallow and push away the need to come again as I tuck my shaft back inside.

I’ll get my turn again someday.

She lifts her head to look as we walk off. “Wait … you’re just going to leave me here?”

Ares halts and glances at her over his shoulder. “Your body belongs to us now. You will be ready for us whenever, wherever, however I see fit.” His fist balls. “Do you understand?”

She slowly nods, wiping away some of the cum off her face.

A slow but hot grin spreads on Ares’s lips. “Good girl.”

Then he waltzes off back into the maze, and I follow suit, but I stop halfway across the area to pick up our masks. I can’t help but gaze at her over my shoulder, wondering if she even knows what she’s gotten herself into.

What kind of trade she really made.

When we leave, she’ll be all by herself, with all the time in the world to think about her fucking sin … And all the ways we’re going to make her repent.

CRYSTAL

My body feels icy cold as I lie on the bench and breathe.

Just breathe.

In and out.

Over and over.

It’s all I can do. All I’ll ever do until it’s time.

Time for them to meet their fate.

I don’t know how much time has passed since they found me or since they have left, but I don’t care either. All I want to do now is lay my head down and rest on this hard bench for however long I need.

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