Page 167 of Evil Boys


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I push her down, forcing her to sit. “Enjoy the vibes …”

And I walk toward Milo, who stares at me sheepishly while I go to my knees in front of him and unzip him. “What are you doing?”

“Enjoying what belongs to me,” I say as I pull out his cock. “Both of you.”

I turn to look at her. “Now watch, and don’t you dare look away.”

I take Milo into my mouth and lick him off while he just stands there whimpering like the little simp he is. But I don’t give a goddamn care in the world. If these fuckers are going to play, I’m playing with them. And I sure as hell won’t allow him to have pleasure without me.

So I lick his hard-on while stroking my own through the fabric of my pants, sucking him off as hard as I can, all while making consistent eye contact with Lana who’s having trouble breathing through it.

His knees buckle, and I have to bring his hand to my hair so he won’t fall.

“Hold me,” I growl.

“But you never—”

I slap his ass. “I do what I want with this cock. Now stay there until I bring you to the brink of madness.”

“But she’s here too,” he mutters, gazing at Lana, who’s writhing on the bench behind us.

“Don’t look away, Lana,” I order her.

And I zip down my pants and pull out my hard-on. Her eyes home in on it like the lusty whore she is, and I enjoy every secret glance she throws my way while trying her best not to be affected.

She’s drenched in water and sweat as the heat in this sauna rises. She’s on the verge of coming again. I can see it from the way she clenches her legs. A smile forms on my lips as I reach into my pocket and turn up the speed.

“F-fuck,” Milo groans as my tongue rolls around his shaft. “Oh my God, this feels amazing.”

I pull down his pants and shove a finger in his ass so he squeals. “That’s more like it.”

When he’s throbbing in my mouth, I pull out, leaving him hanging on the edge.

“Oh fuck, I almost came,” he murmurs.

So I slap him on the ass so hard he groans out and falls to his knees. “I didn’t say you could.”

I get up and focus on Lana, who swallows when she sees the hard-on hanging out of my pants. “Enjoyed the show?” When she doesn’t answer, I march at her and grip her chin, making her look at me. “Answer me.”

She licks her lips, delirious with need. “Yes.”

I tip up her chin. “Did you just come?”

The little sucks of breath tell me enough, and a wicked grin spreads on my cheeks. “Such a horny little slut.”

Her nostrils flare. “Fuck you.”

I turn off the device and reach between her legs, pulling it out in one go.

“F-fuck!” she moans. “Why’d you have to—”

She shuts her mouth the second she realizes what she was about to say.

My brow rises, but she merely blushes and looks away.

I snap my fingers. “Milo, sit down on the bench beside her.”

He does what I ask, and she looks up at him as he sits down, his tattooed shaft fully erect and glistening with both pre-cum and spit.

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