Page 34 of Sweet Misery

Her bare, pert ass was on display, goosebumps pebbling along her soft skin. She continued her struggle, but I reached out and wrapped my hand around her throat and squeezed. Sherasped and gasped, her cries now hoarse and cut off as I ran my cock along her damp pussy.

She wanted me.

She didn’t want to admit she wanted me though.

The body never lied.

Pussy never lied. It would weep its wants out in a delicious slick. Every. Single. Fucking. TIME.

I always gave pussy what it wanted, despite the screams that would tumble into the cold night.

Roe reached out and tugged her sheet away, leaving her completely naked beneath me.

“Hold her,” I husked out, nearly ready to explode. I watched him slide his phone back into his pocket. He’d let our brothers know we’d found her. I had no doubt he’d also sent a picture along with the message.

Roe went to her head and forced her flat on the ground, her sobs only turning me on more.

Carefully, I pulled my knife from my pocket and leaned forward to speak into her ear.

“I’m going to fuck your ass. If it’s too tight for me, I’ll carve it open to make room. Understand, my sweet girl?”

Her sobs grew louder, and I inhaled deeply, wishing I could keep the sounds alive in my twisted world forever.

I took my knife handle and shoved it into her mouth. She gagged as I got the handle wet, my lips still at her ear.

“Mm, suck it,” I snarled, the monster within me fully emerging.

She gagged as I moved the handle in and out of her mouth like I was fucking her with it. When I was satisfied with the wetness, I pulled it out. Spreading her asscheeks apart, I pushed the handle against her tight hole. She cried out and tried to break away again, but Roe was good at holding her down for me.

I pushed the handle into her ass amid her soft cries. I deployed the blade because I really fucking liked the way it looked sticking out from her tight asshole.

“Mm, don’t fight. The blade is open. Let it spread your hole for me, kitten. If my cock does it, I’ll split that tight asshole in two and have to just fuck you bloody.”

Her body quivered as I slowly pulled the handle out before pushing it back in. Again. Again. She continued to cry, the fight having left her.

I locked eyes with my twin.

“Fuck her,” he said, his voice thick with need. “I want to watch.”

I reached out and cradled his cheek before drawing him to me, the knife in her ass between us. We kissed, our tongues tangling against one another’s beneath the full moon, a beautiful girl pinned beneath us in tears.

It was fucking heaven.

Or Hell.

I supposed that demanded on how one viewed our world.

I broke the kiss off, my cock at an all-time hard level, and reached out for her again. This time, I collected as many of her tears as I could before I rubbed them along my cock. Not satisfied, I looked to my twin who smirked back at me. He knew what I needed.

Leaning forward, he sucked my dick into his mouth.

I groaned beneath the deliciousness of it, letting him suck me and dampen my cock. He released me and went back to his position, his eyes filled with want.

I was going to fuck her first and then let him have a go.

Then, we’d do it together. We did everything together, after all.

With my wet cock, I removed the knife from her ass and handed it to Roe who wasted no time taking the blade andtracing little intricate designs on her back. She shuddered beneath the stainless steel, knowing that all he had to do was exert a little force and he’d end her life. Instead, he simply teased her perfect flesh, not leaving a mark behind.