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Thayer slipped onto a barstool behind him and pulled me onto his lap, my back against his chest and his cock pressed against the latex material covering my cunt. He pulled up my skirt just enough and ripped off the latex panties underneath it.
“You’re a fucking mess,” he growled against me. “A sloppy, slutty mess.”
“Please,” I begged, words still muffled. “Please, fill me!”
“Fuck, Pretty Bird,” Gaian growled to my right, hurrying over to me without trying to even hide the bulge in his pants. He pushed through a small crowd, grabbed my arm from Thayer, and tugged me into a hallway that Maxine and I used to play hide-and-seek in when we were younger.
After Gaian thrust me into a coat closet, Thayer walked in and shut the door behind us. I curled my toes at the thought of them both taking me while Darius and Calder took turns, using my tight throat for their pleasure.
“God, I couldn’t fucking wait my turn out there,” Gaian said, shoving me onto my knees and whipping out his cock.
Thayer sat back against the wall, pulled me onto his lap, and spread my thighs farther apart in order to give himself better access to my pussy. I moaned on the cock in my mouth, cheeks flushing and pleasure rushing to my core.
After undoing his pants underneath me, Thayer rubbed his cock against my glistening pussy. Pushing it between my pussy lips, he teased my clit by rubbing and slapping it with the head of his cock. I whimpered and moved my ass back on his lap to hover over him.
“Ple—”
He shoved himself inside me, his cock filling my tight hole. I curled my toes, letting whoever was inside me fuck my throat until I could barely breathe. My legs trembled slightly, and I squeezed my eyes closed.
Gaian stepped closer to me and shoved his cock between my cum-covered cleavage. His cock disappeared between my breasts for a moment, and then the head appeared at the top, my drool dripping onto it. He groped my breasts through the latex material, rolling my hardening nipples between his fingers and tugging harder with every thrust.
Pleasure shot through my body, and I clamped down on Thayer’s cock with my pussy. Thayer growled into my ear, shoving himself deeper and faster into me. My pussy continued to pulse over and over on his dick, the feeling of him inside me almost enough to send me over the edge.
“Fuck, Sina,” Gaian growled, pressing my tits together and thrusting up one last time between them. As the head of his cock emerged from between my tits, his cum squirted all over them, covering my cleavage and even my throat.
At the same time, cum filled my mouth, and layers of it spilled down my chest and between my breasts too. I screamed out in pleasure when I could finally breathe again, my legs trembling hard in Thayer’s hands.
“Please give it to me, Thayer,” I moaned.
“Beg like the filthy whore you are.”
“Gods, please,” I pleaded, moving my hips back and forth on his cock. “I need someone’s cum inside me so badly. Thayer, ple—”
Before I could finish my sentence, Thayer smacked my clit with his large hand, and I came undone. Pleasure rushed through my body, wave after wave of ecstasy making me feel so fucking good.
Thayer stilled deep inside my hole and came against my cervix, as deep as he could get. And I wouldn’t even be surprised if the psycho Thayer wanted to get even deeper than that if he could.
48
the vampire
sina
After I finally took off thatmask and thrust it into Calder’s pocket—because I didn’t think I could be face-fucked any more tonight—I took my time in the bathroom to clean myself up. Lines of drool dried from my mouth down to my neck. My makeup was smeared slightly.
I felt so used tonight, and I loved it.
While I might not have enjoyed the attention earlier in the night, I loved how ruthless my guys were in claiming every inch of me in front of the younger Durnbone crowd. There was no questioning now who I belonged to. And who belonged to me.
Once I grabbed a cloth from Maxine’s closet, I cleaned myself up and reapplied some mascara in the mirror. My eyes glimmered underneath her dim bathroom light, the shining light from the almost-full moon reflecting off the mirror.
Vampiric scents drifted through the open window. I inhaled deeply, the odor vaguely familiar but I couldn’t seem to place it. My head ached slightly, and I closed my eyes, visions rushing through my mind of the last time I had smelled this aroma.
Six-hundred-year-old vampires stood around me in my bedroom, drawing their sharp nails up my stomach, whispering and communicating with each other in an ancient dialect, touching and groping and using me for their pleasure.
Earlier that night, I had kicked and screamed and begged Dad to stop this torture. I knew what had been going on for weeks, maybe even months now, but I couldn’t seem to stop it. The more I begged for him and them to stop, the harder they went.
Snapping my eyes back open, I shook my head to rid myself of the memory and splashed water on my face. My heart raced harder and faster, my mouth drying and my teeth slicing right through my dry lips, cutting them and drawing blood.
