Page 14 of Dirty Little Psycho
Her face morphs, her eyes burn with outrage. “No one should die alone or be treated like this. Fucking dogs are treated better. I’m no God lover but even I know that fucker wouldn’t forgive anyone who treated people like this. It’s wrong and…” She clamps her mouth closed and drops her gaze to the ground.
Vaughn growls and pushes his gun harder against her forehead. “You know something don’t you?”
She gnaws on her bottom lip and slowly flicks her eyes up to meet his stare. “Why would I trust you?”
Vaughn crouches down in front of her and just remains there silently assessing her for a moment before he asks, “Who am I?”
She tilts her head to the side and smiles seductively before reaching out and trailing a single finger down his mask.
“Any chance you will be fucking me with the mask on,Vaughn,” she purrs suggestively. Dark laughter fills the morgue as Vaughn pushes his mask up and confirms her suspicions. A self-satisfied smirk graces her face for a second before Vaughn’s laughter cuts off. He grips her throat in one hand and pushes the gun against her temple.
“Listen to me, you little cunt. You think because you know my name, my face and what mask I choose to wear that you have an upper hand on us?” He doesn’t give her a chance to answer. “Think again. You are a tool we will exploit to draw your father out and when we finally do get him, you will be worth nothing to us. You will be nothing but a distant memory for us and maybe if you are lucky, every couple of months or so, we may think about the taste of your pussy but we’ll sure as hell forget what the fuck you looked like, because you mean nothing to us.”
FOURTEEN
KARLEY
His words are like a slap to the face. I have let these masked freaks touch me, fuck me andtasteme. I knew from the first night that whatever may transpire between us would be complicated but I never thought that I would be the only one to feel something. Outside these walls my wants and desires are frowned upon, no sane man would give me everything I crave—need— in the bedroom.
At first I never put it together who was behind the other two masks but after hearing their voices, it wasn’t hard for me to know Vaughn and Carter were the other two.
“Well while you exploit me, fuck me, demand my submission, I will be here figuring out what it is about you three that has you so hell bent on using me to get to my father.” I can see it in Vaughn’s eyes, there is a darkness that lurks beneath the surface, his vendetta against my father runs deeper than him being locked in here. Something happened between them and I will figure it out, no matter the cost.
“You talk too fucking much.” I peer to my left and smirk.
“Is that right,Carter?” His eyes narrow behind the mask, it may have taken me longer than I would have liked to figure outwho these two were but at least now we are all on even ground for the time being.
“Knowing our names and faces doesn’t change what we have in store for you,” he replies without skipping a beat.
“Does my fate involve your face between my legs again?” Draven chuckles darkly to my other side but I ignore him as I focus on Carter, the only way I am going to get the answers I need is by getting under their skin and forcing them to become sloppy so that they spill all their secrets.
The fact I know they can get me off is a bonus.
But, an even bigger bonus is knowing I can get allthreeof them off.
My head is yanked back, drawing a hiss of pain from me. I glare up at Draven who still has strands of my hair tangled in his fingers. “Get the fuck up and lose the clothes.” I obey without complaint, forcing Vaughn to lower the gun and climb to his feet. The feeling of all their eyes on me, making me their sole focus, is heady and intoxicating. Once I’m standing before them in nothing aside from my bra and panties, I take a step back so I can have a clear view of all of them. I slowly unclasp my bra and allow the straps to ease down my arms at a snail's pace. Draven and Carter push their masks up so they rest on the tops of their heads, allowing me to see all their faces for the first time.
“Take the panties off and hand them to me,” Vaughn growls. I push them down my legs and just to be a little shit, I bundle the material in my hand, then slide it through my slick folds, making sure to get them nice and wet before I stalk forward and drop them into the palm of Vaughn’s hand. The hungry look in his eyes contradicts his words from moments ago. All three of them are fucking sexy and I’m not gonna lie, I’m drenched for them.
Vaughn lifts my panties to his nose and inhales deeply before a groan slips past his sinful lips. “Fuck, she smells edible,” he says to the guys.
“I need to taste her,” Draven grits out, then darts forward, grips me around the waist and lifts me. I wrap my legs around his waist and hold his gaze as he walks. I hiss when he places me on the edge of the table in the morgue, the cold metal burning my sensitive skin. “Open those fucking legs and show me that cunt.” I do exactly as he says and unlock my legs from around his waist. I lift my legs until my heels balance on the edge of the table, making sure they get a good view of my dripping wet pussy. “Fucking dirty slut,” he purrs, before he drops to his knees in front of me, my nipples instantly hardening as desire courses through me like an inferno.
I lock eyes with Carter as Draven buries his face between my legs and swipes his tongue through my slit, drawing a sharp cry from me. Draven reaches up and cups my tits in his massive hands, then proceeds to swirl his tongue around my clit, making me cry out in pleasure.
“Suck my cock,” Vaughn snaps. My eyes widen as Carter turns his back to me and obeys the asshole. Vaughn stares directly at me as Carter begins to lower his pants and free his cock. Before I can even get a glimpse of his dick, it disappears inside Carter’s mouth, causing me to pout. “Don’t worry, psycho, I won’t be coming down his throat. I’m gonna come inside that pussy.” His words draw a moan from me.
The sight of Carter’s head bobbing up and down on Vaughn’s dick is like a fantasy brought to life. I peer down at Draven and I’m met with the sight of his mask atop his head. Without waiting for permission, I grab the mask from him, causing him to stop and look up at me. I hold his stare as I ease the mask on. I may be fucking insane because the instant the mask is in place I feel a rush of power thrum through me. This mask could be the key to finally embracing who I truly am and allowing all my wants and needs to become a reality and not a dream.
Before I can get too lost in my thoughts, Vaughn and Carter suddenly appear on either side of me. I look from side to side, trying to gauge their expressions and wondering if I just crossed some invisible line, but the second Carter’s eyes darken and lust begins to shine in his bright blue eyes, I know the sight of me in this mask is making them feel things they didn’t bank on.
I scream out when Draven sucks my clit into his mouth. Vaughn leans down and sucks my nipple into his mouth, drawing a long moan from me. He makes sure to scrape his teeth along my hardened nub and mix pleasure with pain.
Carter pushes the mask off me, then drops it to the ground, my mind a mess thanks to the other two working me into a frenzy.
“You like them touching you?” Carter asks. I nod. His face contorts in anger, his hand grips my throat, constricting my airway, causing my eyes to bulge. Before I can utter a single word, he slaps me with his other hand. I want to balk and fight, knowing rationally I should, but that slap mixed with the feelings the others are forcing me to feel only heightens my desire. “Use your fucking words, bitch,” he grits out, then slaps me again but this time I moan, causing a smile to tug at the edges of his mouth.
“Yes. I love feeling their mouths on my cunt and sucking on my nipples,but… I love the mix of pain you add to it,” I pant out. My words seem to unlock something inside him because his hold on my throat loosens and an unreadable look enters his eyes as he stares at me. Before I can make sense of his look, he smashes his lips against mine. I open for him instantly and melt at the taste of his cool, minty breath. My orgasm rises like a tidal wave ready to wipe an entire city and I wait for Draven to deny me like he did last time, but then Vaughn speaks.
