Page 48 of Circus From Hell

He scoffs. “Jealous? Of you and curly over here?”

“Of anyone with Karma.”

Karma looks between Spiral and me, blinking like she doesn’t totally understand.

“I don’t care who the dead girl is with,” Spiral grits out.

“Prove it,” Arlo huffs. “You prove that you’re not jealous, and I can prove that Karma won’t eat me like you want to manipulate her to think.”

Spiral doesn’t back down from the challenge. “How are you going to prove that?”

Arlo smirks. “You’re going to watch her suck my cock. You’re going to watch how she doesn’t eat me.” He reaches forward to whisper in her ear, “But she can bite.”

Karma turns to him with the largest smile I’ve ever seen on someone’s face.

“I love sssucking cock,” she exclaims, lowering to her knees and tugging at Arlo’s trousers. Snake hops from Arlo’s shoulder to mine, likely trying to escape the madness, before jumping to the floor and scurrying away through a hole in the bottom of the trailer.

“What is happening right now?” I whisper, focused on Karma’s fingers as she quickly undoes Arlo’s jeans and slips her hand inside. I watch Spiral, his eyes narrow, hands fisted, and chest heaving, and he looks two seconds away from murdering either of them. “Do you need me to hold her head again?”

Arlo puts his hand up in my direction, silencing me. Normally, I wouldn’t allow that from my little brother, but Karma pulls out his cock, saliva dripping from her long tongue as it sneaks out her mouth.

“Give her a chance, Micha. I believe in her.”

Karma flits her eyes up to his, and the look there makes my shoulders soften. She looks in disbelief. That someone would believe in her.

His piercings glisten underneath the green glow as she blinks down at his cock, licking her lips like she’s deciding if proving Spiral wrong is worth not eating him. The room watches her as she makes her decision, and despite Arlo’s trust in her, I hear a shaky breath leave him in relief when she hides her pointed teeth with her mouth and sucks in the tip. He brings his hand to the top of her head, letting it rest there as she takes him further, eyes up and gazing into his.

Jealousy strikes me again, but it’s not over Arlo anymore. It’s both of them. I wasn’t jealous the last time they did this because I was involved, touching Karma and encouraging Arlo. It’s hard to hold myself back from involving myself, but this is clearly important to the pair.

Arlo’s pretty face scrunches in pleasure as she sucks in the entirety of his cock, bottoming out and holding her head there whilst she rolls his balls in her hand.

“Fuck, Karma,” he whimpers, and my cock hardens to the point of pain.

Spiral doesn’t take his eyes off Karma’s mouth, enraptured with a face full of fury. She moves her head back, slowly and tauntingly, and it’s now I remember there’s a fifth party in the room. I look down at the cage beside me, Soren behind the bars and watching as intently as the rest of us. His face is too stern to make out what he’s feeling, but he doesn’t even blink.

“You like pain. Don’t you, Arlo?” Karma asks, tilting her head aside and stroking his cock. He nods quickly, desperate for more. Her teeth flash as she leans into his thigh and pinches a small part of his flesh, tugging on it. Arlo’s moan is a mix of high-pitched surprise and low desire, and I watch his cock twitch and leak in her hand.

He looks so pretty like this. She looks like a beautiful, haunting demon.

She bites him again, but she’s not trying to eat him. Her sharp teeth pierce his thigh, and blood drips from the skin.

“Oh God,” he cries when she clamps down harder, pumping his cock quicker. She’s proving more than the fact that she can go without eating and killing him. His blood is on the tip of her tongue, and she looks rabid for one thing: his cock.

Her snake tongue laps over the wounds, licking the bite marks and clearing them of blood so they can pool out more. She moves her mouth to the base of his cock, sucking on the side of it, and he squeezes her head. She sinks her teeth into his cock, and he moans and shudders like it’s the best feeling he’s ever experienced.

My own dick hurts at the sight, but Arlo looks like he’s in heaven as blood drips from his cock when Karma retracts.

“You tassste so good.” She licks up a long trail from the base to the tip before sucking it into her mouth. His hips buck forward, slipping himself down her throat, and she takes every inch.

Karma lets Arlo use her mouth, fucking her face faster as they stare at each other with rapt attention. Everything else in the room fades away, like it’s only the two of them, and I hate how unbearably hard my dick is.

“I’m going to fill your mouth with blood and cum, Karma,” my little brother groans, gripping either side of her face and using it harder. “You’ve had so much cum in your mouth tonight. Haven’t you, pretty girl? Soren’s cum got you all slick and ready for me.”

Spiral’s eyes go wide before they start twitching, and if it wasn’t for his attention being split by the wet noises of Karma sucking out Arlo’s soul, he might actually start murdering people. Oh yeah, that’s jealousy. Without a doubt.

Karma’s long nails dig into Arlo’s thighs, leaving scratch marks that bead droplets of blood.

“Yes, Karma, just like that,” he whines, stomach flexing as his oncoming orgasm fuels his desperate movements. Karma’s teeth drag across his cock as he slams into her, and the pain sends him over the edge. He groans out as he fills her throat full of cum. She takes every droplet greedily until he sighs and pulls away with a sated smile.