Page 34 of Psycho Boys

We park in the back, Cali's Charger beside my Mustang and the guy's bikes under the carport, the empty cabin looming before us, a dark, ominous silhouette against the night sky.

Dom hobbies over on his crutches, a wide grin on his face as he looks between me, Cali, Ash, and Killian, as if he knows something we don't.

"We lost them... for now. It won't take them long to find us here, so we have to be on the same page." He reaches into his pocket, the suspense killing us. "But first, here," he says, handing me a wad of cash with a proud look on his face as he glances at Cali.

"Shit, how much is there?" Ash asks, his mouth wide open.

"Ten grand, it's a start, and it'll get us what we need." He nods, thrusting the money into my hands.

"Fucking great race tonight," I tell them, looking at Cali to let her know I'm mainly talking to her.

When I met her she was such a fragile little thing, always afraid. Now, she's a fucking bad ass who can drive a fucking car better than most of the men I know. She's determined and resilient, and I can't stop thinking about all the ways I want to fucking ruin her. But that'll have to wait. Right now, we have plans to put into action and some motherfuckers to take out.

"Ash, come with me. I need your help," I demand, wanting out of the cold.

He nods his head and follows me into the cabin, leaving Dom, Killian, and Cali outside just as snowflakes begin to sprinkle from the sky. Whatever they're about to do, I wish I could stay and watch, but fuck, I'm ready for us to get our lives back.

TWELVE

SNOWFLAKES

SADISTIC: MANIC KAZZY

KILLIAN

Looking at Cali as the snow catches in her hair, her eyes glistening under the bright gleam of the full moon, my cock has never been harder. She knows it too. She leans against the hood of the red Mustang, her legs parted just enough for me to slip in between them.

Dom, feeling the spark in the air, steps up beside the car, grabbing the back of Cali's neck and pulling her mouth to his, stealing a kiss and all the breath from her lungs as I grasp her hips and pull her into me even more.

"What are you doing?" Cali mumbles against Dom's lips as I lift her shirt over her head and slide her pants down, ignoring the bitter cold that envelopes us in the pitch black.

I pull my shirt off, and Dom does the same. "What's it look like?" I ask, lifting her on top of the hood, her legs spread and resting on my shoulders.

The three of us stand here, half naked, both me and Dom with our masks on, ignoring the goosebumps that cover our skinfrom the flurries melting against our flesh. Without answering, I grab the front of her throat and kiss her, lifting my mask briefly, while Dom pushes his pants down as best as he can, whipping his cock out and stroking it to the sight before him.

Cali's pierced nipples catch my eyes as they glint off the moonlight, my mouth watering as I swirl my tongue around hers in desperation. She moans as I take my fingers and circle her clit, her hips bucking toward me.

"Fuck, I've missed this," she moans as I lay her on her back and tug her toward me, grinning as she locks her legs around my waist.

"Me fucking too. Now be a good girl, Little Psycho, and open that mouth for me," Dom demands, guiding his cock to her mouth as he turns her head forcefully. "You're going to suck my dick while Kill fucks your cunt, and you're going to keep your eyes on me the entire fucking time." He grins at me under his mask, winking as he thrusts into her mouth, gagging her with the force of impact.

While she's occupied sucking him off, I circle the tip of my dick around her opening, getting it nice and wet from the juices we've already coaxed from her. And without any kind of warning, I slam into her, making her body jolt toward the windshield. Holding her hips, I slam her down on my cock, her skin sliding over the hood of the car as her moans echo in the night, muffled by Dom's cock as he pistons in and out of her mouth, filling the warm hole to the brink.

With her eyes on him, he chokes her, grinning sadistically when tears fall from her eyes and her face turns red, but she never even thinks about tapping out. Locking her legs tighter around my hips, she tugs me into her, my pelvis smacking against hers as my cock fills her cunt, making her tight muscles clench around me each time I slide in and out.

"Fuck, look at you," I groan, cupping her tit and giving it a rough massage, licking my lips while staring at her hardened, pierced nipples, the coldness of my touch completely unfazing her.

I run my hand down the front of her body, tracing over every scar, purple and dark from the cold night air. I continue to fuck her, thrusting deeply and with forceful impact as she sucks Dom's dick while trying to gasp for air.

"You're fucking ours, Calista. I want you to fucking remember that in case you're ever... gone again." Dom grunts, clenching his jaw so it flexs under the bright moon, a dark, dominating look taking over his eyes—one that I've never seen before.

Using the side of the car to hold himself up, not giving his broken leg another thought, he thrusts his hips, fucking her mouth roughly until she nods her head yes, her watery eyes still never leaving his.

"Good fucking girl, now swallow every drop, Cali, or you're going to piss me the fuck off," he bites, a sterness to his voice that shocks even Calista as I watch her eyes widen and her mouth briefly pause it's motion.

Sliding Dom's pierced cock out of her mouth, she wraps her hand around it and strokes firmly from the base to the tip, giving his head a few teasing squeezes. She swallows, trying to catch her breath before he brutally fucks her mouth again.

"I've never wasted a drop of yours," she smirks, and I know whatever comes next is going to set Dom on fire. “Or anyone else's, for that matter. I don't like to waste things, you know." Cali winks at him, but his jaw clenches even more, and the fire in his eyes burns even darker, giving him a wild look that gives me an uncomfortable chill.

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