Page 102 of Obsessed Kings


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Rook twists his fingers through her hair after he crawls behind her. He slaps his big juicy cock on her face, smacking her nose with it as he yanks her hair. She struggles to jolt her head to the side, but his grip on her auburn locks keeps her in place.

Rook plunges his cock into her throat. She gasps, gagging as her eyes and forehead are hidden from my view. Every inch of Rook’s eleven-inch shaft fills her throat. He piles it into her hard and rough.

My fingers bruise her hips as I fuck her. Hard. Raw. Primal. This bitch has some nerve fucking Colt without me and Rook. I’m in shock that she’s such a nasty little slut. How rude of her. How shitty of her to make me feel this rage.

"I’m a nice man, Olivia. You turned me this way. You made me furious. Think before you hurt me like this again. Fucking Colt before me and Rook. We’re so kind to you. Buy you flowers. You’re a bitch.

My cock is a metal bar that splits her body down the middle. It impales her like one of those fucking pigs on a spit. The flames of my thrusts burn her ass, back, legs, and cunt. The fire incinerates her on the mattress. I inhale the air and smirk when I pretend it smells like burning flesh.

I turn to Rook. "You have a lighter?"

"Nah." Rook pillages her throat.

"Fuck," I spit out, my eyes glaring at my whore. "I wanted to burn my initials on your cunt. You’re fucking lucky that I’m only fucking you. It could be so much worse."

Olivia’s cunt tightens as a result of my brutal words. Wetness seeps out of it, surrounding my dick.

Oh. God. This is what Colt must’ve felt.

Suddenly, I fuck and rut into a new plane of existence. Visions of angels dance before my eyes. Auburn angels twirling naked with wings. They wink at me as they giggle and skip through clouds, teasing me to follow them.

I stare down at Olivia. She has no wings but she’s an angel. Colt ripped off her wings last night.

I slam my cock into her harder. I fuck this angel. Ruin her. I’m the demon that escaped from the pits of hell. My horn is my cock. I snatched her from heaven and brought her to my lair to fuck her.

"You think you’re my Persephone," I grit out, fucking her senselessly, "but you’re nothing more than a little whore. You’re not the Queen of the underworld. You ain’t shit, bitch. Fucking slut taking Colt’s cock before mine. No wonder he spanked you so hard after you didn’t text him when he wrote you that poem. You’re ungrateful. We treat you so fucking well. Better than any other bitch ass whore at Saintswood. We thought you were special. We were wrong."

Olivia should be in so much pain she can’t move. That’s what most bitches in her shoes would do.

Instead, she grabs the base of Rook’s cock that’s damn near all the way lodged in her throat and jerks it.

She cants her hips up against mine, inviting me to bottom out in her cunt. Fill her all the way.

She’s responding to our fierce domination. Letting us know that she wants it rougher. Harder.

It wasn’t enough that Colt destroyed her and left her in pieces. Our slut is a filthy bitch that needs more cock in her life. Mine. Rook’s. Colt’s.

I make a mental note that we need to fill her all at once. It won’t happen today. She’s too bruised from three vicious primal men ravaging her. She needs gentle care after this. A bubble bath. A massage. To sit on my lap while Rook brushes her hair. Feeds her chocolates. Kisses her bruises and tells her that she’s okay. Lets her know that he couldn’t control himself because she’s too pretty. That’s what all girls want after you fuck them. To know that they’re irresistible.

"You’re an irresistible whore." My cock scissors deep into her cunt.

Olivia milks my cock faster, squeezing her pussy around my shaft as juices slip out of her folds. They bathe my dick in the magical elixir of her pussy, creating a new spiritual phenomenon. One called sheer pleasure.

My hands find her tits and squeeze. She screams into Rook’s giant dick, bouncing and shaking on the bed. I squeeze harder. Harder. I don't let her go. Once I start, I don't stop. It’s impossible.

A flood of juices flies out of her pussy. They coat my dick, spurting around the hard trunk. My hardness spits out pre-cum into her cunt like Colt’s must’ve done last night.

Holy fucking shit. Olivia’s pussy opens the gates to paradise.

I was wrong to think she was nothing more than a busted-up used whore. She possesses a regal pussy. Queen Elizabeth could never. Olivia puts her cunt to shame.

I growl as I lose myself in her folds, burying my dick deep in her cunt, pre-cum flying out of me, mixing with her incipient squirts. My aching nuts slap against her flesh, kicking up a windstorm, needing to spurt in her, to give her that which is most precious in me. Any second, I’ll unleash a supersonic wave that shakes her world, rattles her cunt off its hinges. I’ll cut it into pieces like I split her door.

I’m so fucking furious she doesn’t have her crimson film. Colt snatched it from her. The nerve. I wanted to bathe in it. Drink it. Lap every bit of it up. Colt’s a fucking prick for taking this gift from her without telling me and Rook. Olivia deserved to lose her virginity the right way. To have three growling alpha males suck up her hymen after they blast her with their cum.

"I’m fucking a new hymen into you, bitch." I rut her hard. "One made of the fabric of my cum. It’ll create a film that I’ll snap into pieces all over again. You fucking bitch won’t be able to give it to Colt. It’s mine.Mine."

Rook roars as he powers his orgasm down her throat. One, two, three, four—he spurts out so many shots of cum that she can’t swallow it. Her throat swells with every shot of nut. My eyes trace the path of the cum to her belly. Rook shoots impressive loads. Not many men can do that.

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