Page 88 of Saints and Sinners


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“Do you want me to fuck your ass?” I ask with a slight snicker.

“I think so,” she responds, “Yeah, I like it when you fuck me. It feels so good.”

I look at my two friends, who are trying hard not to laugh. I turn back to our girl, “Did you allow Jett to give you a pill?”

She nods, “Yes, he said it would relax me so you and Oakley can take turns fucking my ass, and it won’t hurt.”

I lean my head against hers, “Fuck, Little Saint...how can I say no to this?”

“Don’t,” she states, and I look into her glossy eyes, “I want you to.”

If I didn't know any better, I'd say she knows exactly what she's talking about. It makes me wonder what strength the whole pill is if she is this observant with only half. Letting her hair go, I move behind her and drop to my knees. All she wanted was for Oakley to eat her out this morning, so that's what I'll do now.

Swiping my tongue up between her folds, I hear her moan. That's right, I will make her come before I pull the plug out and take her. Her taste is musky with a hint of sweetness; I don't know what is wrong with Oakley, why he wouldn't give her this one thing, but it doesn't matter now, because I'm going to give her what she wants.

Only a few minutes in, and she's crying out, “Oh God, FYNN!” she comes hard, and I pull out the plug waiting for her to finish coating my tongue.

I stand up, wiping my mouth. Jett stands beside me, holding the lube. He lubes her up while I open my pants, and as he holds her ass open, I push the tip of my cock into her.

“Mm, Fynn...”

“Yes, Little Saint?”

“Fuck me hard...”

That’s all it takes. I push in as carefully as I can without stopping, and as soon as I know she is fully adjusted, I pull out and slam back in. Her tight ass feels like fucking home, and I never want to leave it. I give her exactly what she wants, fucking her hard and deep until she’s coming once again. Her ass grips me, and I lose the battle I’ve been fighting since I slid in, painting the inside of her ass until my cum seeps out, and then I give her a little more.










TWENTY-NINE

Catalina

Ihate that they justleft me in the basement the way they did, yet I was so turned on by it. I don't know why I feel like I do, and they seem to know how much I like it. The Lords of Sin understand what their actions do to me, and I have the feeling that this is only the tip of the iceberg.

To say that I'm pissed about Jett manipulating me into taking that pill would be a lie. I don't do drugs, that isn't a lie, but that was before the Sinners. Do I want to become a drug addict? Of course not, but when Jett offered me Rob's little pill, my curiosity was piqued, but I was scared, so I said no.

His offering to cut the little pill in half, not giving me a full dose, had me rethinking my answer. I've had fucked up fantasies about being drunk and taken advantage of by the hottest guy in school; it turns me on. Of course, I would never want it in real life; who would? At least not knowing about it butknowingthat the Lords will give me something before taking advantage of me, is entirely different, and I could hardly pass it up. Offering to record it so I can watch it later...even better.

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