Page 35 of Touched By Sin
Fuck, the way she says it with so much desire in her feminine voice…
“I’ll kill any man who looks at you, Angel,” I tell her, sinking two fingers inside her cunt. She’s so wet that I meet no resistance. “I won’t feel regret for slaughtering them like pigs. You know why?” My fingers slide back out, slick with her desire. I taste them, licking her off me, then shove them back inside her warm heat. “Because this greedy cunt is mine and my brothers. No one gets to taste it, fuck it, or play with it but us.”
“I need to come,” she whimpers, thighs shaking.
“And I’ll let you. If you beg.”
“Fuck, Daemon. Just make me come!”
“I don’t hear any begging.”
Alaric strokes her hair away from her face while he runs his big hand over his cock. He’s dying to ram it into her mouth and watch her gag on him, but he wants to hear her beg as much as I do. Climbing off the bed, I wipe my mouth. Ronan takes my place, and I admire the sight of her on all fours while he eats her out from behind. She can barely hold herself up.
“I can’t… I need…”
Alaric fists her hair on top of her head. “Just fucking beg already so I can fuck your throat.”
“Mmmh!”
Ronan grunts, not letting up on his torturous assault on her pussy.
His face is covered in her.
“Shit, okay, fuck!”
I stiffen. Is this it? Is she about to beg?
“Please, I need to come.”
“I didn’t hear you,” Alaric says, shifting closer.
“Please, please, please.”
It’s music to my ears. The sweetest fucking symphony.
“Please what?”
“Please fuck my mouth. Make me come. Just please…”
“Good girls get rewarded.” Alaric slowly sinks his dick inside her mouth, and her satisfied sound is cut off when he thrusts down her throat. She gags, causing my cock to twitch in my pants.
Fuck…
“That’s it,” Alaric growls, holding her in place. “Such a good girl. You can take it. Your throat feels so damn good. So fucking good. Relax for me, little angel, breathe through your nose.”
She comes.
It’s fucking spectacular to watch her climax with Alaric’s dick stuffed in her mouth while Ronan feasts on her soaking folds. He doesn’t stop until the pleasure becomes too much and she tries to wriggle away. Stuck between the two fallen angels, she’s unable to escape.
“You can come again,” Ronan orders, biting her ass cheek. “Give me one more. I want your cum in my mouth.”
I take a seat in the armchair by the far wall and settle in to watch the show. If she thinks I’m giving in to her this easily, she has another thing coming. Angel chokes around Alaric’s cock in her mouth as he picks up his pace, thrusting hard and fast, using her for his own pleasure. Our little angel isn’t so pure anymore. She’s corrupt, taking cock like she was created to please her fallen angels.
And she does it so well. Beautiful fucking tears trail down her cheeks. Alaric sweeps them up with his thumb and licks them off. Angel comes again, convulsing, moaning, and trembling. Her prone little body has never known pleasure like it. After this, she’ll be ruined for all other angels, and I like the thought of that a little too much. I don’t want her to look at other men ever again. We’re the only gods she needs to worship.
Alaric stiffens and then grunts as he spills his release down her throat. Slapping her ass and climbing off the bed, Ronan kneels on it with one leg while unbuckling his belt. “My turn. Come here and suck my cock.”
Angel wipes her mouth and crawls over on shaky limbs, her blue eyes briefly meeting mine, before Ronan fists her hair and proceeds to make her wish she hadn’t begged.
