Page 98 of Destroy (Deadly Hearts 2)

“And would you have still respected me?”

“Obviously. Don’t be a fucking hero, Ruby. That’s the whole point of this exercise. You failed.”

“What?” I snap, struggling to get out of his grip.

“Yes,” he states, holding onto me. “You were offered help. Cillian offered to take your punishment and you refused. You refused his help. When will you learn, sweetheart?” he asks softly.

I clench my jaw so tight, I give myself a headache. Damn him, and Declan and all of them. I glare at Cillian, but it is apparent that he wasn’t in the know about this plan. It was the big brute who won’t let me go.

“I will accept my care from someone else,” I say in a huff.

“Don’t be ridiculous,” he scoffs and walks over to the sofa. “I’m nowhere near done with you yet, sweetheart,” he adds in a dark tone and places me on my feet before he bends me over the couch.

“You can get fucked, and not by me,” I spit out, but he kicks my legs apart gently and inserts the cold, hard handle of the pretty black blade into my pussy before I can protest further.

“Oh, yes,” Cillian breathes out and kneels down next to me to watch. He presses his finger down on my clit and starts to rub me slowly.

Despite my anger at them, I feel my climax building.

“You have my permission to come all over this,” Layton murmurs. “In fact, you can go back outside if you don’t, sweetheart,” he adds, knowing I would cut my nose off to spite my face.

He thrusts the knife’s handle in and out, slowly, enticingly and I shiver, this time from desire.

I let out a moan of pure lust and move my hips, matching the rhythm Layton has set. He holds the knife still, so I can fuck it, enjoying the feel of it inside me.

“That is so hot,” Cillian murmurs and stands up to kiss me. He cups the back of my head and presses his lips to mine. “You are incredible,” he whispers.

Mollified and enjoying this way too much, I let go of the orgasm I was holding onto and shudder around the handle, creaming it as I continue to fuck it relentlessly.

“My turn,” David says and practically shoves Layton out of the way, and the knife with him.

I giggle when he undoes his pants and rams his engorged, impressive cock deep inside me. Grabbing my hips, he pounds into me, panting and groaning. I don’t even have time to reach a climax before he shoots his load inside me with a growl so feral, my skin tingles. I don’t begrudge him at all.

Then it becomes a case of form an orderly line behind me.

Ramsey is next to slip his huge cock inside me and pound away until he comes. It has now become a test to see who can fuck me the quickest, I think, not giving me a chance to release my own climax which is building with each thrust.

Cillian is next, slamming me into the couch, hammering me with his dick so hard, the couch rocks forward and I cry out.

“Oh, yes,” I purr and feel him jerking inside me when he comes. “Use me,” I pant. “Use my body like a whore.”

“Princess,” Declan growls in my ear when he guides his cock into me. “You are spectacularly full of cum and asking for more. I will dump my cum inside you and then I will stick my finger in your arse as Layton drives into your pussy, splitting you in half with his monster cock. Would you like that?”

“Ah!” I cry out and squeeze my eyes tightly shut so I don’t come on the spot. This is the game now. I’m their whore and my pleasure isn’t required.

I fucking love it.

Declan groans behind me and then he withdraws, burying his fingers deep inside me before he is replaced with Layton’s cock. He slides in with ease as Declan lubes up my asshole with their cum.

“Fuck,” I moan, burying my face into the leather. “Jesus Christ!” When Declan slips his finger into my rear hole, I buck, and my knees give way.

Layton’s hand goes into my hair and tightens, pulling roughly.

I feel the orgasm wash over me in a wave of sheer ecstasy before I can stop it.

“Yes,” I cry out, my pussy clenching around Layton’s cock as he continues to drive into me. He shoots his load with a loud groan and withdraws, sliding his finger into me, then I feel David’s and Cillian’s and Ramsey’s. All of them finger fucking my pussy while Declan’s fingers fuck my ass.

A multiple orgasm crashes over me, my clit twitching furiously from the gorgeous sex, and this is what it’s all about. This is what I need to cling onto in my darkest hours.

The men that I love attending to me in ways that make me feel like a queen. It’s perfect and Smith’s memory fades even more when cum soaked fingers are pushed into my mouth for me to lick clean.

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