Page 48 of Demise

“Hey!” Liam shouts as he scrambles out of the car. “That’s my girlfriend!”

He’s laughing like a lunatic as he scoops up a snowball of his own, hitting Vincent in the back of the head with it.

He turns around with murder in his eyes as he switches targets. Liam’s teasing smile disappears as he mutters to himself.

“Oh shit.”

In the same moment, Asher slips out of the car. At first, I think he’s going to intercept Vincent, but instead, he takes off in the other direction towards Skyla.

“Hey! Ash! What the fuck?” Liam whines as he tries to dodge Vincent’s snowballs.

“Sorry bro, gotta save the Princess,” he says as he scoops Skyla up into his arms and begins running with her to better cover.

Ronan lets out a derisive huff before he looks at me.

“These kids wouldn’t last five minutes in a real war,” I smirk.

“Fuck no, they wouldn’t. Should we show them how it’s done?” Ronan asks.

I grin. “Thought you’d never ask.”

We move together as a unit, moving carefully and quietly. It’s easy to do, though. Vincent and Liam are pelting each other with aggressive snowballs, Asher and Skyla are furiously creating a stockpile of ammunition, which leaves Ronan and I to settle on top of the hill.

Without a word, we both begin creating a wall. We work quickly and effectively, and once our wall is well over three feettall, we begin making snowballs. I’m on my tenth one before I look to see Ronan is on his twentieth. Shit.

“You keep loading me up; I’ll nail them,” I say as I grab the first snowball, aiming for Liam because, honestly, he’s such an easy target.

His head whips to us, outrage on his face.

“What the fuck?”

I deliver another at the same time Vincent does before he directs his vicious gaze towards us.

“Shit, Griggs is coming for us. More ammo!” I call out as Ronan hands me two more.

I hear Skyla’s squeals of delight and notice she’s on her back in the snow, Asher covering her body with his as he dry fucks her into the ground.

“No fucking during a snowball fight!” I holler out.

Asher doesn’t move his mouth from hers, just lifts his middle finger in the air as he begins peppering her neck with kisses.

“Fuck this, I’m on that team,” Liam says as he takes off running towards them.

“Me too,” Ronan says from beside me as he abandons his post and runs down the hill. Traitors, every last one of them.

Vincent and I hold each other in a stare off when we hear another one of Skyla’s squeals echo in the woods. Then, we do the right thing and take off running for her. By the time we make it down to the bottom of the hill, Asher already has her pants off and his head between her thighs, Liam has her shirt lifted up while he is sucking on her right nipple, Ronan on her left. Vincent quickly claims her mouth, sinking to his knees in the snow and burying his cock in her mouth.

Looking over her, so completely full, so completely worshipped, I can’t help but feel like the odd man out. I’m the one that joined this relationship dynamic late in the game. I’m the one that has spent the least amount of one-on-one time withher. Honestly, some days, I question if she even wants me or if she just felt obligated to include me.

That feeling only lasts for a moment or two before her eyes land on me, her arm lifting up towards me as she beckons me closer. I close the distance quickly, and when I’m beside her, I feel her hand reach for my belt. Undoing it quickly, I pull my cock out for her, and she begins stroking it softly. My head falls back as I moan my approval, hums and groans of pleasure sounding from all of the guys. Asher pulls his face away, sinking his cock into her pussy as he and Vincent find an equal rhythm while Ronan and Liam stroke their cocks. Goddamn, it’s amazing that a group with this many guys, each of them has such pretty fucking cocks. Such a lucky little one.

Her hand is so fucking cold but so soft. I look down and see Ronan has slowed in his movements, his eyes firmly set on Skyla’s hand wrapped around my cock. He seems to watch in fascination as she drags her hand up and down, twisting gently before doing it over and over again.

His eyes come to mine, a new level of heat in them that has my cock jerking in her hand. Ronan’s eyes snap down to my cock, not missing the movement before he shakes his head and goes back to sucking on her perfect dusty pink nipple.

I’m not like Liam, hoping that my best friend will come around and fall in love with me. Deny it all they want, but that is exactly what is happening. I wouldn’t be opposed to regularly hooking up with Ronan, though. He’s fucking hot, has a nice cock, and it would give my little one a break. If we don’t start fucking with each other from time to time, she won’t be walking for much longer. That’s a guaranfuckingtee if the way Asher savagely fucks her is anything to go off.

At least he laid down his coat for her before he stripped her half naked. What a guy.

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