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Fynn
“Here you go, gorgeous,” I hand my Little Saint her Sex on the Beach drink as she lazes in the lounge chair in our rented private cabana.
Her smile goes straight to my heart and groin as she says,“Thank you,”before winking and sipping the drink.
After everything went down with Felicia, Kaden, and Chris, my best friends and I decided it would be good to take Catalina away. Because Helshire University shuts down from Thanksgiving, until after the New Year, we whisked her away to a little all-inclusive, private resort in the Caribbean Islands. We have a small villa that suits the four of us perfectly.
Jett and Oakley ran into the small island town to grab a few things we can't get from the resort. Mainlytoysor items that we can use as toys for our beautiful little slut. So, it's up to me to entertain her while they're gone.
“You know, this part of the beach is private. Why are you wearing a swimsuit?” I eye her string bikini warily. Not that it really counts as clothing, anyway.
Her chuckle floats away on a gentle breeze, “Just say it, Morin. You want your toy naked, so you can enjoy the view.”
I shrug, “Fine. I want you naked. You should always be naked around us. We want to be able to use you whenever the need arises.” I sit in the lounge chair beside hers and stretch my legs out.
Putting her tall glass down, my Little Saint stands and steps up beside my chair, “If you want me naked, then undress me yourself.”
I raise my brow, and a slow grin forms, “You know you just got yourself a little punishment for that.”
It's her turn to shrug, “Do you worst...babe.”
Reaching my hand up to rip her bottoms away from her, she slaps my hand away and shakes her head. I'm baffled at first, but then I notice the glint in her eyes, and I know exactly what she wants me to do.
Sitting up and twisting, so my feet are on the ground with my legs spread wide. I pull her closer, and with my hands gripping her hips, I take the fabric of her bottoms between my teeth, and yank on it as I growl, tearing it all from her body.
When she goes to move away, I hold her in place and shove my mouth against her bare mound, my tongue flicking back and forth over her clit. Sliding my hands to her ass cheeks, I squeeze them and pull her closer. Her hands grab hold of my hair as she shrieks and tries to move away, but it's no use; I'm not letting her out of my grasp.
“Fuck, Fynn... it's too much... it's too sensitive!” she cries out.
“Like I fucking care. You'll come for me before I bend you over and fuck you right here.” I feel her hands pull at my hair, but then her hips grind against my face.
I hook one of her legs over my shoulder, opening her up, so I can have better access. Saint tastes so fucking good; I can never get enough of this sweet cunt of hers. We began this whole thing to see the mighty Saint fall, and even though she's fallen to where we wanted her to, she's also risen. My Little Saint has risen to be the biggest Sinner of all, just because she fell for the worst of all the Sinners.
Catalina Scott may be our Lady of Sin and will answer only to her Lords, but sheisour downfall. She's somehow found a way to capture our hearts and now holds them prisoner. I don't mind, though. To tell you the truth, I had a feeling that my Little Saint would be someone special the moment I saw her peeking through the curtains at the Saint's Sorority House.
It seems so long ago, but it's only been three months. So much has happened in this short time, but the four of us have grown from it all. The Lords of Sin will do whatever it takes to protect our Lady; now we know she will do the same for her Lords.
“Oh, God...yes!” Saint cries out.
“I'm not your God...but I am your Lord, and I order you to come all over myfuckingface, Saint!” My voice rumbles against her pussy, and as soon as I use my fingers to pull apart her lips and I shove my tongue deep inside, her gates open, and she gives me everything I have been waiting for.
I eat her pussy like a starved man...like it's the last fucking meal I will ever have. I'm lifting her off the only foot she has planted on the ground. As I do so, her body balances on my face as her one leg dangles. Her cum covers my tongue, and it's like sweet ambrosia, the food of the fucking Gods.
I don't waste any time in making good on my threat as I flip us and put her on all fours on top of the chair before shoving her head to the seat, “Don't fucking move,” I warn her as I lift her ass high in the air and drive into her.
I suck my thumb, lubing it up before entering her ass. I love seeing her ass plugged. I've ordered a special one just for her. I repeatedly slap her ass with my free hand to hear her little whimpers. I rarely go easy on my Little Saint, but she loves how I use her body.
“Who are you?” I growl out, almost at the point of coming myself.
“Your filthy little slut...” she cries out as I drive deeper into her.
“That's right, baby. Will you ever leave us?” I ask as I reach around and pinch her clit between my thumb and forefinger.
“No, never!” She squeals.
“Such a good slut. Now, milk me, Saint. Make me fill you with every drop that's bursting to unload inside of this filthy cunt.” My jaw is clenched as I hold back until she gives me what I want.
“Use me,my Lord. My body is all yours for the taking...” Saint pleads like the nice little whore she is for us, and I let myself go.
