Page 69 of Burn For Me

“I’m thinking we put her to use sucking our cocks, and if she’s any good, I’ll see about letting her go free,” Chase said, smirking.

There was no way this girl was getting the chance to go free. Chase was feeding her a line just like I’d fed one to Adalyn. The dark glint in his eye said he wanted to have some fun, and this was his latest toy.

My chin dipped as I looked down at my fatigues and the well-used and flaccid dick that I knew lay under the material. My head shook slowly back and forth.

“If she can get this thing to get up and go off again tonight, she’ll need a fucking trophy to go along with her freedom.”

“I can do it,” she suddenly said. Her eyes were wide as she stared at me, but her voice was full of conviction.

Chase reached around and grabbed one of her boobs, giving the large mound of flesh a squeeze.

“I like them eager,” he said. “But first, I need another line.” He pulled out the container of cocaine again, and I raised an eyebrow at him. “I fucking see that judgy look on your puss.”

“Not sayin’ a word, man. It’s not my brain you’re fucking with. What the fuck do I care if you make yourself a vegetable?”

Chase paused as he was about to do the line he’d cut and looked up at me.

“Way to fucking ruin a good high, prick—and here I thought I liked you.” Chase turned to the girl. “You do the line, then. You’re gonna need it.”

The girl’s face lit up like it was her birthday, excitement evident in her hazel eyes as she grinned and turned around to lay on the table. Her short jean skirt pulled up until her ass was completely exposed, showing off that she had nothing on underneath. Not even a thong. Chase had set up two lines, and she took the little rolled-up dollar from Chase’s fingers to eagerly sniff each one up before smiling widely.

I’d never touched another woman before and watched my hand move like it belonged to someone else as it reached for the bare skin in front of my face. The girl giggled and wiggled her ass back and forth like a dog wagging its tail as my hand stroked the soft skin.

“Mmm, I like that,” she said, placing her head on the table and lifting her ass a little higher into the air.

Chase’s hand joined in on the exploration, but he was far rougher as he groped at the skin and then smacked her ass hard, leaving a handprint behind. Sliding my finger between her legs, I explored what she had to offer. She moaned as my finger slipped inside her tight hole until I couldn’t push it in any farther. She was so wet that it made a little squelching sound when I pulled my finger out and thrust it back inside of her.

“Oh fuck, you’ve got big hands. I wonder if your cock is just as big,” she purred before yelping as Chase cracked her ass again with another smack. Pulling my finger free, I held it up to her mouth. Her eyes locked with mine as she pulled the finger into her mouth to suck off her own juices.

“You down for this?” Chase asked me, and I knew he meant the blowjob and the killing. I found that neither idea excited me so much as fascinated me. I wasn’t disgusted by the thought of the girl trying to suck me off—I’d been faithful to one woman, and she didn’t want me, so what the fuck did I care anymore? I nodded, and Chase’s eyes shone with a look I’d seen on myself when I got excited. The demons were rampant in his mind tonight.

“Here, last two in the bottle.” Chase poured the tequila, though we no longer had any salt or lemons left. It didn’t matter. That alcohol was all going down smooth now.

“To new friends,” Chase said, holding up his small glass to clink it with mine.

“To new friends,” I said.

“To new friends,” the girl chimed in, and we both stared at her like she’d lost her mind. Stupidity had no limits, it seemed.

As soon as we swallowed down the alcohol, Chase jumped up and grabbed the girl, tossing her over his shoulder. She giggled, her red hair swaying back and forth like Chase had a horse’s tail, as he carried her to the back exit and took her out into the alley behind the bar. He unceremoniously plunked her on the ground once we were in the alley, but she only laughed a little harder. He looked at me and rolled his eyes, which said it all. This girl had no idea that Chase was still planning on killing her no matter if she got them off in record time or not.

The alley was not the place I would’ve chosen to do this, what with the piles of garbage and the stench of stale piss and puke. I had to admit that the stray cats watching while rats stood guard over bits of trash was odd as well, but this was Chase’s show, and he didn’t seem to mind it as he whipped his dick out for the girl to suck. Unlike myself, he was already hard and stroking his cock as the girl shifted closer to her task.

“Come here, man. Get closer—unless you’re freaked out by seeing my sexy-ass dick.” He waved it up and down and barked out a laugh as the tip hit the redhead on the nose. He did it again and yelled, “Boop.”

I had zero idea what the fuck that meant.

“I couldn’t care less about your dick, man. Just wasn’t sure of the protocol. This is my first random alley fuck,” I shot back, stepping up beside him as the girl positioned herself between the two of us.

“Do you need me to tell you what to do next, then, rook?” Chase teased as he lit up another cigarette, took a long drag, and sighed as the girl slipped his cock into her mouth. Her hand reached out, groping for my pants. I couldn’t believe I was actually going to do this, but the alcohol made it easy to wash away any of the negative thoughts.

I pushed her hand away, which was being about as useless as a wet noodle at trying to unzip my pants, and undid them for her. My cock had seen more attention tonight than it ever had, and after it got pulled out, it hung loosely between my legs. Even as her cool hand wrapped around the base and she switched over to sucking on the head, it lay heavy and dormant. She switched back and forth between Chase and I, but it didn’t matter how much attention she paid to my cock—it just didn’t want to stand.

“You got a problem or something, you know, getting it up?” the girl asked me.

The crack from Chase’s hand hitting her face was loud in the quiet alley. She yelped and grabbed for her cheek.

“Don’t you fucking ask that. If his dick’s not hard, then it’s your fault, not his. Got it, sweetbutt?” She nodded vigorously. “You have one job in this whole fucking world, and that is to swallow our come or to let us fuck you and come in another hole, and don’t you forget it.” She licked her lips and immediately started sucking on my cock again.