Page 66 of Kings of Violence

But I tell myself it’s only because I don’t feel like getting rid of the body.

Sierra leans forward, taking the tip of his cock into her mouth as her hand reaches up to stroke the rest.

“No,” Yuri says harshly. “I want only your mouth.”

She hesitates, but she nods. Her lips part more, and she takes the full head of his cock into her mouth. She’s slow, and he seems too impatient to wait for her to get settled because he pushes deeper in.

Reaching up, she rests her hands on his thighs instead, taking more of him into her mouth until she gags. She tries to pull off of him, but his hand goes to the back of her head, and he hisses out a breath as he starts to push his way into her throat.

Flailing a little, she tries to pull off, but he doesn’t let her. He keeps going until her nose rests against his pubic hair and his balls are touching her chin.

It’s hot, and I reach down to massage my cock through my pants. I wouldn’t mind joining in, but this is about Yuri. This is about what he wants. I had her earlier, and it’s his turn.

But I do wonder what it would be like to have her throat working around me as she gags and her eyes water.

Yuri thrusts into her a few times, and I can hear Sierra gagging as she tries to keep up. Yuri’s eyes scrunch closed, and his long hair falls over his face as he moves.

He looks like he’s getting close, but after a few more thrusts, Yuri makes a frustrated sound and pulls out. “Get her on the counter. Pants off. I’m going to fuck her cunt.”

I obey, even though I’d usually roll my eyes at the order and tell him to do it himself. I get her up, getting her jeans off in record time. Her panties are dark with the cum that’s dripped out of her, and I take a moment to look at them before remembering what I’m supposed to be doing. I lift her, and even though she flails a little, she lets me put her up over the counter on her back.

“Maybe someone will walk in,” I say in a low voice, not sure what he’s going to think about the idea, but he seemed to like it earlier. “They can watch you fuck her and know she belongs to us, only us. Fuck her hard, Yura.”

Sierra acts like a doll to be positioned and used, like she’s stillaware of the danger she’s in. Yuri gets between her legs and spreads them wide, then runs his hand over her cunt.

“You liked having Nikolai in there?” he grunts and he pushes two fingers in. “Will I find some of his cum here, filling you up?”

She swallows hard, glancing at me again before focusing her gaze on Yuri. “Probably,” she says. “He… He came a lot before we were, um, interrupted.” Her cheeks redden at the memory, and I can’t help but grin at the thought of her humiliation.

We’ll have to do it again, though she’s right about one thing. We can’t if she’s kicked out of college.

Maybe we’ll do it in a stall next time.

“I’m not stopping if somebody walks in,” Yuri says. He pulls his fingers out and lines up his cock. “I’m going to keep fucking you and making you scream.”

I groan, liking the thought of it. I think about pulling my cock out and getting off to the sight of them, but instead, I decide to humiliate her even more.

She hates coming when we fuck her, after all.

I trail my hand down her torso, and I quirk a brow at Yuri. “She’s even tighter if she’s coming around your cock,” I offer.

Yuri grunts and pushes inside her, pausing when he’s fully seated. “Yes.” He meets my eyes, and the anger seems to have drained a little, replaced by lust.

I nod, and in that moment, I can see how Konstantin finds those lips so kissable. I’ve never really thought of it myself, but right now… His excitement is contagious.

I shelve that thought to mull over another time, instead focusing my attention on Sierra. My hand slides down even lower, and I start to play with her clit. She squeezes her eyes tightly closed, refusing to look at either of us, but I can see it — feel it — when she starts to squirm. I can hear it, too, when her breathing starts to get erratic.

“Fuck,” Yuri grunts, thrusting faster. “She’s pulsing around me. So warm. Hot.” He groans and, to my surprise, reaches out for me. He rests his head against my shoulder while he keeps fucking her.

Huh.

Maybe he finds me a little appealing, too. Was it his time in jail?No, he and Konstantin had had their moments before then. I file that away, too.

I lean my head against him, too, as my fingers work nimbly on Sierra’s clit. Her body starts to tremble, and she whimpers, shaking her head in a futile gesture. It doesn’t help. She arches, soft cries spilling from her lips as she comes around Yuri’s cock.

Yuri isn’t long behind her, and he bites down on my shoulder as he releases into her.

It’s only once he’s done that he seems to realize how close he is to me. He pulls out of Sierra, some of his cum dribbling out of her and onto the kitchen counter top.

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