Page 68 of Heart of a Killer

My teeth grind together, and I look at her towering over me. She will pay for this moment. She holds herself before my lips, and I stick my tongue out.

“Oh, come on. We give you more enthusiasm than that.” She beams down at me.

I lick the underside of it. Sky’s sweet and salty arousal bursts on my taste buds.

“Mmmm, much better.”

She releases me from the restricting contraption, and I pounce. I have her pressed against the wall, and with one quick move, I rip off her thong and tights and shove my cock in her dripping cunt. She lets out a moan, and I pound into her. Her ass pushes out, attempting to fuck me from the bottom, and I grab a handful of her pink hair, making her back arch.

“It is my turn now,” I growl.

I hold her that way, thrusting into her. Her screams grow louder before her pussy quivers, clenching my dick, and her muscles relax in my hold. I run my tongue over her cheek before whispering in her ear.

“Submission tastes good on you, baby girl.”

She groans as I pull out of her and slap her ass.

“Buck the fuck up. I haven’t even come yet.” I grin as she cuts her eyes at me.

Skylar is lying on her stomach with her hands propping her head up. Her eyes glint at the show she just got. I walk behind her and smack one of her cheeks before pulling her up by her hair until she is flush with my chest.

“Are you ready for this, little butterfly?”

“Always,” she says breathily.

We’ve only done this a few times, and Skylar is always physically exhausted afterward. Brie gets in front of her and kneads her breasts before guiding the strap-on in. I play with her puckered hole until it blooms, opening for me. Brie’s release still coats my shaft, allowing me to glide in easily. A sharp inhale comes from Skylar before she moans in satisfaction at being filled up. Her tight hole clenches around me, sending electricity down my spine.

“Fuckkkk,” I breathe.

“Buck the fuck up, Daddy,” Brie chides with a smile gracing her lips.

She’s back in action and thrusting inside Skylar, and I feel the piercings rubbing up and down my shaft through the thin membrane. I groan and begin pumping. The building sensation is about to explode, and I won’t be able to hold it for long. I reach around Skylar, rubbing circles into her clit, and her breathing picks up. Her asshole clenches me in a vise grip, and her body shakes. She’s getting close, and so am I. My teeth run over Skylar’s shoulder, and my pumps become rapid. The pressure in my balls is overwhelming, and my mouth clamps down on Sky. Her screams ring in my ears, and copper blooms on my tongue as stars burst in my vision. With one last thrust, I spill into her.

We all collapse on the bed in unison, unable to move for what feels like hours but is actually only a minute. I pull out of Sky, and she moans at my absence.

“Don’t worry. I’ll be back.”

I stride toward the large bathroom connecting to the main bedroom and grab towels to clean us all off. When I get back, Brie is already snoring.

“She’s exhausted,” Skylar states. “She spent all day trying to make this birthday special for you.”

My chest tightens at the admission, and I clean Sky up before moving on to Brie. I unlatch her strap-on and remove her clothes for bed before sliding in next to Sky.

“She loves you, you know. She’s just as hard-headed as you.”

I chuckle and pull Skylar into my arms. “I know.”

Skylar

Alex holdsme close to his chest, and I look up at him. One of his eyes is completely black now. He got it tattooed when he got the job with Anna because he said it made him look more dangerous, but I know it’s something more profound than that.

“I do have one question,” I say. “And please don’t blow me off this time.”

“Okay.”

“Promise?”

Alex huffs before finally agreeing, “I promise.”

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