Page 65 of Ashes

He exhales a heavy breath, setting his weights back on the weight rack. “What’s up?”

“I require the assistance of your dick,” I say. He looks between Lee and me with an easy smirk on his lips.

“Say no more. I’m ready to help.” He walks toward us, his hand sliding up the sides of Lee’s arms before leaning in and pressing a kiss on her cheek.

“My butterfly wouldn’t let me tattoo her ass, so I’d like to carve my name into her ass instead.” Gripping her hips firmly, I raise mine to her, allowing her to feel my cock. My dick twitches in my pants at the feel of her bottom against me.

“I’d ask if you’re joking, but it’s you, so I know better.” Lee rolls her eyes, unwraps herself from me, and steps down to her feet.

Eli grips her hips and turns her around to face him. “I’ll be happy to provide the pleasure while you provide the pain.” He presses his lips against hers, wasting no time getting her naked. He strips her out of her sleep shorts and tank top quickly.

“I’ll be back.” I exit the gym, rushing to my room to get my beloved scalpel that I carved Lee with for the first time months ago. Call me sentimental. I had to keep it.

I carved a butterfly into her soft skin, and her pussy gripped me so fucking tight with the pain that I inflicted.

I became addicted and have been waiting for the chance to cut her again.

She’s so beautiful when she bleeds.

Returning to the gym, my attention immediately goes to my brother and butterfly, who are in the middle of the room making use of their time.

Lee is already impaled on Eli’s cock, and she’s riding him slowly, her head thrown back and eyes closed as Eli wraps his lips around her perfect little nipples that look even more perfect, thanks to her new nipple piercings with the butterfly barbells through them.

Closing and locking the door, I lean against it, watching and admiring how they move together. Lee rides him slowly, saving every second his large cock slides through her soft, warm folds.

I know what Eli’s feeling. Being inside of her is the most incredible feeling on earth. It’s surreal, unlike anything else I’ve ever felt before.

Striding toward them, I drop to my knees beside them. “Eli, lie back and hold her down. This is going to hurt.” He does as I say and lies flat on his back, pulling Lee with him but keeping her pussy connected to his cock.

I straddle his legs, getting into the perfect position to access her exposed peachy ass.

“Don’t move, butterfly. Stay still and let Eli feel how tight your pretty pink pussy will get.” I can’t see her face from this position, but I can hear the gasping and sucking sounds their kissing makes.

Eli’s hands tangle in her hair, keeping her face close to him, and her fingers tangle in his dark locks.

Good. She’ll need something to grip on to.

With my scalpel in my right hand, I rub my left hand over her perfect ass cheeks, pressing a finger against her tight back entrance, testing the resistance.

Leaning closer, I press a kiss on each cheek, then slowly begin carving my name into the delicate skin of her ass, my cock twitching in my joggers at the first sight of her beautiful crimson blood.

The blood rises to the surface, dripping down her skin, marking the milky flesh with crimson stains.

Lee writhes on Eli, whimpering and thrashing against him. I know it fucking hurts her because it hurts me too. My cock hurts. I’m so hard that I fucking ache and can feel the tip leaking with pre-cum. I can’t wait to fuck her tight little ass while my name makes her bleed.

“Stop moving, baby. You’re going to fuck it up.” I grip her hips, holding her steady. Eli moves his hands down her back and grabs her hips firmly, his fingernails sinking into her skin as he keeps a firm grip on our girl.

Smiling to myself, I return my focus to her bleeding ass and continue parting her skin, working on the remaining letters of my name.

Lee screams when the blade pierces her skin once I reach the third letter, her body shaking against Eli’s grip.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” he pants out, his legs twitching underneath me. “Oh, my fucking God. She’s so fucking tight,” he moans, his grip tightening on her hips. Not only will she have a scarred ass, but she’ll also have crescent moons on her hips from Eli’s grip. He’s holding her so tight that he might even break the skin.

I hope he does.

“Fuck, baby. Your tight little pussy is choking the fuck out of my cock,” he groans, his head tilting back. “King, brother, please tell me you’re almost done. I need to move now.”

“Almost. Keep her still.”

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