Page 83 of The Echo of Violence

She hums around me like the minx she is before sucking me hard. I curse at the sensation—she’s rougher with her moves, which is what I prefer. I can’t stand it when women are so damn gentle that I can barely feel it. It’s not going to break.

Hollowing out her cheeks, she takes me a little farther with each bob of her head until the tip of my dick is in her throat. Cupping my balls with one hand, she squeezes them lightly, the little threat of violence fueling the pleasure she evokes.

Pulling free for a second, she looks at me. A string of saliva attaches her lip to my dick, and fuck me if it isn’t the sexiest I’ve ever seen. “I need both my hands for balance.”

It takes my big brain a little longer to catch on than it does Splinter’s. “You want him to fuck your mouth, Jinx? Want him to force his cock down your throat so you have no choice but to take it?”

“Yes,” she whispers as she puts both hands down and uses her arms to push back into Splinter’s thrusts.

I don’t want to hurt her, but I can’t resist taking control. I might like Jinx because she’s strong, but that doesn’t mean I won’t enjoy breaking her in a million different ways. It makes the victory that much sweeter.

I grab my cock, tightening my hold in her hair, and bring her back to it. And this time, when she opens up, I thrust up into her mouth as I push down on the back of her head. She gags a little, but I don’t let up. I fuck her mouth in long strokes, pushing a little deeper each time until I feel myself in her throat. I hold her still as her wet eyes look up at me.

“So, fucking pretty. Breathe through your nose for a little longer, Jinx.”

I make her hold it for a few seconds longer before I pull free and let her suck in a few deep breaths.

“Such a good girl. Again, suck me down. I want to paint the back of your throat with my cum.”

There is no hesitation as she takes me in and hands complete control over to me. I fuck her throat until I can’t hold out any longer.

“I’m gonna come, Jinx. You gonna drink me down?”

Instead of pulling away, she hums, which I take as confirmation. I thrust forward one last time before I come. “Fuck!”

Jinx whimpers around me. For a second, I think I’ve hurt her before I realize she’s coming too, which triggers Splinter. He all but collapses over Jinx’s back from the intensity.

I release Jinx’s hair and stroke her cheek gently as she tips her head up to look at me. “Okay?”

She nods but doesn’t speak. I see something in her eyes, but it’s gone before I figure out what it is. Splinter pulls out and climbs off the bed, pulling the condom from his dick.

I spot Knight in the corner, stroking himself as he walks closer to the bed. He climbs up behind Jinx before looking at me. “Move the cushion.”

He flips her and holds her just long enough for me to pull the cushion away, then lowers her back onto the bed. He stands on the bed, his feet on either side of her, as he stares down at her, stroking his cock harder and faster than before. I move my legs and slide off the bed.

We might be brothers, but I can do without his jizz covering me. That doesn’t mean I want to miss the show, though. Both Splinter and I stand there and watch Jinx play with her tits and lick her lips.

Knight hisses her name before coming. The first shot hits her tits, which she massages into her skin. The second lands on her throat before he changes his angle. The rest lands on her stomach and mound, dangerously close to her pussy.

I feel my cock throb at the thought of her taking our cum. I haven’t fucked bareback since I was an idiot teenager. The girl I was messing around with had a pregnancy scare. Now I’m older and wiser, and I never take risks, so why am I fighting so hard not to climb back between her legs and fuck my seed inside her?

“I like seeing you wearing nothing but my cum.”

Unfazed by his words, Jinx trails her finger through his semen before sucking her finger into her mouth.

Knight looks at Splinter and me. “Can we keep her?”

Splinter laughs, but I look down at Jinx and nod. “That’s the plan.”

“I’m not a toy you can own, guys.” She sighs.

“You sure are fun to play with, though.” Knight winks at her, and Splinter heads into the attached bathroom.

When he returns, he has a wet washcloth in his hands. Knight climbs down as Splinter walks over to the bed and cleans our girl up.

“You don’t have to do that. I can—”

Splinter cuts her off by kissing her. “Let us take care of you. You can be whoever you need to be out there, but in here, you’re ours. And part of that means taking care of your needs. Right now, you need to know that we want this. It wasn’t a one-time thing. I’m going to relive this moment over and over again with my fist wrapped around my cock until I can get back inside you again. You get me?”

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