Page 132 of Evil Boys


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“That won’t take long,” Nathan muses.

SLAP!

My ass stings from his hand.

“Every second it takes, I’ll add another slap.”

SLAP!

“I’ll make her bright red if you don’t finish soon,” Nathan growls.

SLAP!

“And if you don’t … I’ll start slapping you too.”

“Oh fuck, you know that only makes me hornier,” Milo says, thrusting in and out of me.

“Good. Maybe if you’re a good boy, I’ll give you more dick later.”

Milo’s balls tighten against my ass right when Kai howls out loud. And within seconds of each other, they blow their loads inside me—one in the mouth, the other in the ass—making me clench the chair so hard it nearly breaks beneath my fingers.

“That’s it, kitty, gulp down that cum.”

I swallow it all down until he’s finally spent, and when he pulls out, more cum drips out of my mouth. The belt releases from around my throat, and I can finally breathe normally again.

Milo finally spills out of me, and they all walk away from me like they’re admiring their artwork from a distance.

“Perfect.”

A bright flash follows.

I wasn’t even aware Nathan was holding a phone.

That’s how delirious I’ve become from sheer sexual madness.

“That’s what you get for messing with our plans,” Nathan muses.

“What are you going to do now? Call the police on me?” I ask.

Kai leans in with his hands on his knees while I can’t even fucking move. “No, we’re not savages. We’ll have our men take care of the body later.” The lopsided smile that forms on his face makes me want to chew through this chair I’m holding on to for dear life. “But youwillbe a good girl and do as you’re told from now on … right, Lana?” He tips up my chin and forces me to look into the mask. “Answer me.”

“Yes.”

A shit-eating grin follows. “That’s my girl.”

And they all grab their things and walk out the door, leaving me feeling like I just got bulldozed and run over a million times, all for killing that one man still lying in his own puddle of blood.

But fuck me … it was worth it.

KAI

The next day

“I’ll giveyou nineteen hundred for that one,” the pawnshop owner says as he inspects the Valentino bag.

Fuck.

After not being able to swindle that last guy we lured for money because Lana decided to kill him prematurely, this was supposed to be the last-ditch effort. But this … “That’s not enough.”

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