Page 137 of Saints and Sinners


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“Ah, my little slut likes that, do you?” he pulls away, “Give me some more, Kitty Cat, and then you can swallow the rest.”

I dribble more onto his fingers, and he goes back to fucking my ass. I let the rest slide down my throat and moan again, “Oakley...please!”

“Do you want to come while I fuck my cum into your ass?”

“God, yes!” I'm a desperate slut as I feel the fire build inside me.

“Then come for me...”

The door opens, and my other two Lords walk in. They grin when they see what we are up to, “I hate to interrupt, but we need to borrow Little Saint.”

I groan as soon as Oakley pulls his fingers from my ass, “Sorry, Kitty Cat, your Lords need you,” his knowing smirk is infuriating, “We'll have to finish this later. At least I know that your holes will be dripping with my cum as you go about your business.”

Oakley motions for his friends to come over, and they lift me to my feet, “I'm kind of finding it hot seeing Lovely Lina like this. What do you think, Fynn?”

I glance at Jett and know he's up to something, “Jett...”

“I have to agree, Jett. Let's keep her like this. It will make our little visit so much more interesting,” Fynn winks at me.

“What do you say, Kitty Cat? You know what your Lords want, so what should you do?”

Fuck! Why do they do this to me?Oh, wait, because they know I love it!I look at Fynn and Jett, “It's my pleasure to remain this way for you if it's what you want.”

“Thank you, Little Saint. We appreciate your thoughtfulness,” Fynn grips my jaw and kisses me harshly, shoving his tongue into my mouth. When he pulls away, he licks his lip, “Mm, I can taste my best friend's cum on your tongue.”

The filthy way he states this would make one think that they have a thing going as well, but they don't. How hot would that be, though? I've never seen man on man, but my Lords aren't like that. They may be sick and twisted, but they love their pussy way too much.

“Quit fucking around,” Jett growls, “I'm dying to show our girl the surprise we brought for her.”

“Don't forget about the invalid here!” Oakley calls out, “I don't want to miss this,” he winks at me, but his smile makes me wary.

Fynn pulls me along, helping me down the stairs and through the halls of the Sinner's house while Jett helps his friend. It's the middle of the day, so most are in classes, but a few linger around and smirk when they see me with my hands restrained.

“What the fuck are you looking at?” I glare at them, and they turn away in a hurry, knowing what I'm capable of.

I haven't had much downtime to be able to think about my actions against Brett. When I think about it, I start to feel bad because he was always nice to me and really seemed like a good guy, but then I remember what he did to me, and my anger rises again. I can't feel bad for a person who chose to be evil, though. Coming back to the present, I know the basement is our destination, and I take a deep breath to prepare myself for what the Lords of Sin have in store for me.

The guys stop us atthe basement door, and my stomach does flip-flops for some reason. I know they've been known to torture women for pleasure down there, but that's not all they do in the basement. So, my question is, what is in store for me once they get me there? They won't tell me if I ask, so I don't bother.

When Jett reaches into his back pocket and pulls out a blindfold, chills run through me, “Turn around, Lovely. We can't have you seeing the surprise until we are ready for you to see it.”

Jett slips the blindfold over my eyes, and then I feel his warm breath on my neck just before his lips graze my delicate skin. He pulls back and whispers in my ear, “I hope you like it, Lina.”

Suddenly, I'm lifted and tossed over his shoulder, and then we descend the stairs. I can feel the temperature change instantly while the slight dampness of the basement permeates the air. I'm then set onto my feet and walked further into the chilled room.

“Kneel, Kitty Cat.”

My core throbs at the sound of Oakley's demanding voice. Still needing to come, I do as I'm told, hoping they won't make me wait long. I'm a needy little slut today. Now that we have discussed it and I laid everything out to them, they are balls to the wall, wanting every inch of my soul for their pleasures, and I'm here for the ride.

“Little Saint,” Fynn starts off, “What we have for you may come as a little surprise, but we need you to know that we take your safety very seriously, and we will leave no stone unturned in order to do just that.”

I jump when I hear Oakley's voice next to my ear, “Especially when they threaten to take what's ours. I've told you before, only we say when we are done with you. Anybody that tries to take you from us will end up six feet under...remember that.”

Even though his words build up the flames threatening to incinerate me, they also give me pause. I furrow my brow, but someone's hand caresses my head, and I enjoy the gentleness of it as I smile. Unfortunately, it doesn't last long. A muffled sound reaches my ears, and I freeze. I'm not here for anything sexual. I'm not here to be their whore to play with, and when the blindfold is ripped from my head, my eyes adjust, and a gasp escapes.

“What did you do?” I ask breathlessly.

“He's part of it, Little Saint. We need answers, so he is all yours to question how you want.”

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