Page 153 of Prettiest Psycho


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With one hand, he pulls out of my mouth, and I gasp for breath. My attention instantly turns to Donnelly and the press of his cock against my slick, wet pussy once more.

“It’s alright, darlin’,” Honey groans, holding onto my head to ensure I don’t move away from him. “He’s going to keep takin’ you from behind. That’s what you like, isn’t it?”

I moan in response, and it’s all the answer he needs. He smiles down at me, and I see nothing but desire and affection in his eyes. “Now be a good girl and swallow me whole again.”

I’m fucking helpless, lost in his praise as he guides me back to his cock and I open wide to take him. I’ve become a doll, a vessel for them to use and enjoy, and I know the moment they feel my submission because the pair of them turn feral in the pursuit of their own pleasure.

“Oh, fuck!” Donnelly moans, pounding into my dripping cunt with a new ferocity as Honey does the same to my mouth.

I scream around Honey’s dick, overcome by the pleasure the two of them are taking from me. There’s a huge orgasm building inside me, and I don’t know if I can handle it. Donnelly moans again, his voice sending shivers down my spine.

“Pet,” he moans, his voice shaky as his thrusts become erratic, his arms shaking. “Oh, god, yes, little pet. So. Fucking. Good. Such a good girl. No wonder they tried to keep you from me.”

He’s so close to losing it, I can tell from his fevered thrusts, his rambling grunts, his staccato rhythm.

I release Honey’s dick from my lips with a pop and plead with Donnelly.

“Come inside me, please,” I beg. “Both of you. Fill me up and make me yours.”

As I take Honey back, deep into my throat and he begins to press his hips forward, forcing me to take every inch of him again, there’s a groan, a shudder, and then he comes deep in my throat. I swallow him down, loving his musky, salty essence, taking every last drop. Then I suck him clean, teasing the tip of my tongue over and around his slit until he’s jerking away, complaining that it’s too sensitive. Behind me, Donnelly comes too with a sharp slap to my arse, and their joint orgasms trigger mine in a wild, unexpected explosion that makes black spots dance across my vision. Fuck. Fuck that was so good.

I scream, my muscles spasming. Donnelly’s arms lock around my waist, holding me still as I ride out my orgasm.

I don’t know if I can handle this.

“Oh, fuck, Little Pet,” he moans. “I’m going to come again.”

I gasp as he pulls out again, yanking me away from Honey and spinning me around to face him yet again.

Then he’s kissing me as his cock spasms, spilling his cum all over my abdomen. It’s so fucking hot, being claimed, being marked like that, that I groan as I come again myself, my empty pussy walls desperately clenching around air, mourning the loss of him. Of them both.

That was fucking perfect.

By the time I’ve caught my breath, the other two are fully clothed, and I’m still a naked fucking mess. Honey grins at me and passes me my dress.

“You good, darlin’?”

“Better than good,” I reply.

He winks at me and flashes a cheeky grin. “I’ll say. What now?”

“We need to get…him to the medical wing,” I say, hesitating to use his name.

“Ghost?” Honey asks carefully, immediately picking up on my unease.

“Yeah?”

“Shall we get that cut seen too?”

“Yeah.”

“I’ll come with you,” I say, struggling to turn my dress the right way round and pull it on over my head.

“Darlin’, I’ve got this. You go shower.”

“But I want to make sure he’s alright.”

“You look like a crime scene. I can’t take the two of you into the medical wing looking like that.”

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