Page 287 of Evil Boys

I inhale a sharp breath. Not just from Kai’s tongue still swirling around but also from Nathan’s commitment. “But you’re still healing.”

He plants a finger onto my lips while he parts my legs even farther, placing himself beside Kai between my legs.

“Let me beg this pussy for forgiveness too,” he groans, leaning in to lick me too. “Now give me all you’ve got.”

My fingers tighten around the whip, and I strike his back.

He hisses from the pain, arching his back, but still kisses my pussy.

I’m torn between the pleasure I’m receiving and the pain I’m dishing out.

“I don’t want to hu—”

“Hit. Me.” His stern eyes pull me over the edge.

WHACK!

The whip comes down again, and he groans against my pussy, his tongue still swiveling back and forth like he refuses to give up, despite the whip cracking open the skin on his shoulder.

Kai’s tongue still swirls around as he shoves the dildo in with every strike I apply to Nathan’s back, almost encouraging me to push on.

“Let it all out,” Kai says.

I hit him again, pouring all my fury over what happened to me into these strikes.

WHACK! WHACK!

I strike Nathan again and again, creating a pattern on his back. And I don’t stop until I’m screaming and crying with pleasure at the same time. Until his entire back is covered with red marks, a testament to my anger, now belonging to him.

He’s made me wield my bottled up rage and turn it into something deliciously dark and so incredibly powerful.

“Good girl,” he murmurs against my skin.

The praise makes me drop the whip, and I grasp his face and bring my lips to his, claiming his mouth like he claimed mine.

And I couldn’t be more grateful than I am right now.

“Thank you,” I whisper between kisses.

He licks the seam of my lips and whispers back, “Now you know why we’re one and the same. Sadists with an unquenchable thirst.”

I nod even though I would’ve cussed him out weeks ago.

But that version of me saw a girl in the mirror she didn’t recognize, one she loathed and hated with every fiber of her being just because she was vicious.

But these boys have made me see the beauty behind this wretched soul.

Made me fall in love with the wicked sinner I am.

So I push his head back down between my legs and moan, “Now lick like a good boy.”

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Kai

My tongue rollsaround that swollen clit of hers, applying ample pressure while I pause only to blow hot air against her sensitive spot. Nathan and I both alternate our tongue strokes to drive her mad, all while I keep dipping the dildo in and out of her.

“Fuck, this is hot,” Milo groans behind us.

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