Page 7 of Dirty Little Convict
I push my mask to the top of my head and swallow the saliva pooling in my mouth before bending down and licking the trail of blood. I’m powerless to stop the moan that forces it’s way out of me at the taste of her—she’s so fucking sweet. Unable to hold myself back any longer, I flip the machete in my hand and the blade bites into my palm, but I feel nothing as I bring the hilt to her opening and push it inside her.
Her body grows taut at the invasion, but both Hux and Stone use their free hands to cup her tits and twist her nipples between their fingers and she moans. I press the pad of my thumb against her clit while pushing the remainder of the machete hilt inside her tight cunt.
“Fuck,” she pants as I glide it almost all the way out before thrusting it inside her again. Her cry of pleasure reverberates off the walls and has both the boys groaning. I keep my pace even and steady to the point of it almost being torture. I see from the way she tries to grind down on the hilt that she wants it deeper—no, needs it deeper so she can come like a dirty little slut but I refuse to give her that satisfaction.
I want her begging and screaming for release, only then will I grant her that mercy.
“Please!” she cries out when I remove the handle as soon as I feel her greedy cunt trying to clamp down on it.
“Beg me,” I snarl.
She clamps her mouth closed, refusing to give me what I want so I keep going, knowing that she will crack soon and give me what the fuck I want. Her skin is flushed and a fine sheen of sweat coats her body. Lennon is a stubborn little bitch and it was one of the things I loved most about her, except for right now when I want her to give in. It’s been years since I’ve felt the heat of a woman’s pussy wrapped around my cock.
“Can you feel that, little convict?” Hux taunts. “Feel how good he can make that pussy feel without even sliding his cock inside you?” The moment it hits her, she silences her cries of pleasure and turns stiff on the table. I nod to Hux to remove his hand and allow her to see what I’m doing. The moment she does, her eyes widen to the size of dinner plates and fear shines in her eyes.
“Holy fuck, please?—”
I cut her off before she can continue. “Please what,slut?”
She shakes her head and opens her mouth but no words escape. I continue fucking her with the hilt of the blade, relishing at the battle I see in her eyes. She tries to act like she isn’t enjoying every fucking second of this. Her pussy is dripping and giving away how much she wants this.
“Oh God,” she pants.
“That fucker can’t save you,” Stone growls.
“I-I… need…” She bites down on her lip and moans when I circle her clit with my thumb.
“You need us to let you come?” Hux supplies.
She whimpers and nods her head. “Yes,” she grits out through clenched teeth. I smirk behind my mask.
“No,” I growl.
She snaps her gaze to me and glares. “What?” she pants as I apply more pressure to her clit.
“Beg me for my cock like a good little slut,” I snap and remove the hilt of the blade. Stone steps back and begins to unfasten his pants. I shake my head at the sight of Hux watching my son’s every move. The second Stone’s cock springs free, Huxley tries to move to him but I stop him with my words. “Untie her wrists.” Hux fumbles with the straps for a second since he can’t pull his gaze from my son’s dick but he manages to get her free.
Huxley moves to stand in front of Stone and bats his hand off his cock and replaces it with his own. My boy lets out a long drawn out groan.
“Fuck,” he growls.
“You like my hand on your cock, don’t you?” Hux purrs in a robotic tone. I focus on Lennon. She’s sitting up and watching their every move, not even trying to escape. She’s always been a dirty bitch and I can’t fucking wait to explore every inch of her body.
“I like your mouth better,” Stone says. Len gasps but doesn’t move an inch. Too focused on what they are doing, she misses me unclasping her ankles. Hux chuckles and lowers to his knees in front of Stone. Lennon waits for him to lift his mask, hoping to get a glimpse of his face, but before she can do that, I grip her ankles and yank her to me. She squeals in surprise but the sound is muted when she realizes I’m standing between her legs and there is nothing stopping me from taking her right here, right now, except for the thin material of my pants.
SEVEN
LENNON
I stare up at him with my mouth ajar, when did he undo the restraints on my legs? It takes every ounce of strength I have not to peer back over my shoulder and take a peak when I hear the guy getting his dick sucked groan in pleasure.
“Beg me.” My eyes widen at the guy in front of me. I shake my head, but then he snaps his hand out and grips my throat. His grip is tight enough to drive his point home but not enough to cut off my airways. “Don’t fucking deny me, little convict. Beg for my cock and if you’re a good girl, I might fuck you from behind and let you watch as those two fuck each other.” His filthy promise is what tips me over the edge and has me throwing rational thought out the fucking window like it never existed.
“Please.”
“Please what?” he pushes.
I suck in a sharp inhale and allow my inner bad bitch out. “Please fuck me so hard and deep I forget all about the fact you kidnapped me and locked me up and made me your fuck doll for the night.”
