Page 4 of Ravaged & Bred


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Chaos frowns as his mouth straightens into a thin line. “Are you afraid of me?” A look of pain enters his midnight blue eyes at the thought.

“No,” I reply honestly. Neither of these formidable men scares me, not like they probably should.

“Why are you shaking, then?” His muscly body lowers farther onto me, his bare chest pressed to mine where I’m sure he can feel my pebbled nipples through the thin material of my shirt. “Well?” He arches a brow.

My mouth opens and closes before I finally just spit out the answer. “I’ve never been like this before with a man.” Heat blasts my cheeks, and I fight the urge to hide from him. Not that I could go anywhere.

“With a man,” he repeats, and I can see a possessive glint sparkle in his eyes. “With a boy, then.” He doesn’t phrase it as a question.

I answer him anyway. “With no one.” His hips jerk against me at the confession, and I gasp as a bite of pleasure rips through my core.

“Fuck, you’re sensitive,” Chaos groans with a glance towards Vicious, who, surprisingly, hasn’t woken up yet. “He sleeps like the dead after he gets something he wants.” The implication being me, I’m what he wanted.

Shocked into silence, I don’t know what to say, which gives Chaos the opportunity to bury his face in my neck and suck the sensitive flesh along the column. “Touch me,” he commands, and I lift my hands to do so, but I don’t know where to place them. I’ve never been this close to the opposite sex before. “Here.” His hand reaches out for mine, and he brings it between our bodies, slipping it down his shorts and placing it on his engorged sex. With his grip on mine, he squeezes, and I feel the pulse racing along a thick vein as he works our hands up and down his shaft.

“Oh,” I whisper when I feel wetness leaking out of him.

“You better run before I take from you what you aren’t ready to give yet.” My hand slips free of his shorts as he rolls over to his back, covering his eyes with an arm while still holding onto his length under his shorts. I want to see it, see what he looks like, but I’m too afraid to ask.

Climbing from the bed, I rush to the bathroom they showed me last night and leave the door open a crack. They could get past any lock I put in place anyway. Using the toothbrush Chaos gave me, I quickly brush my teeth before stripping out of my clothes and turning on a steaming shower.

It only takes a few minutes for the room to become a foggy oasis. Halfway through washing my hair, I feel a cool breeze across my back as the shower door opens. Spinning around, I find Chaos and Vicious joining me in the heated stall. Before, I thought it was huge and could fit ten men; now, I must reevaluate as they fill up every available inch of space.

Chaos takes over, rinsing the soap from my hair as Vic trails a finger down my body, lighting a path of need as he goes. I don’t know what it is about these two men that leaves me filled with this wild yearning for sexual gratification, but I can’t help it.

“Did you wash him off?” Vicious asks me, and it takes a second before I realize what he’s talking about and nod. “Good. Touch me.” He utters the same demand as Chaos did not long ago.

“He’s jealous,” Chaos laughs in my ear. “I got to feel your soft grip on my aching cock, and now he wants it too. Maybe”—he bites my neck where he sucked it earlier, and I cry out—“you should give him your mouth instead.” I freeze at the suggestion. Staring up at Chaos, I catch the wicked heat in his stare as he gently pushes me closer to Vicious.

“I’ve never done that before,” I whisper, scandalized. I’ve dreamed about it, about having a man fill my mouth so full that I choke. It was dirty; it was wicked. I bet they’d both do it to me.

“On your knees, little momma,” Chaos orders this time, with a sharp bite to his tone that I can’t ignore. Slinking to the wet floor, Vicious’ size is not only intimidating, but it also ignites a craving deep inside of me for something I don’t quite understand. Chaos tangles his hand in my hair, holding me as I lick my lips before opening my mouth.

Vicious’ eyes don’t leave mine as he guides himself to place the head on my tongue, a pained expression on his face until my hands find their way to his thighs and I squeeze until my nails dig into the taut flesh. “Tilt your chin,” he hisses. “Sit back on your heels.” I do everything he asks until, finally, he slowly enters my mouth.

Gagging when he hits the back of my throat, he doesn’t stop, and I don’t pull away. My eyes drift shut as I hear Chaos tell me to relax and breathe through my nose. The heat of his body is at my back, and I feel his rigid length settle between my ass cheeks before he begins directing me on what to do.

“Swallow nice and gentle.” A loosely wrapped hand around my throat massages gently, making it more manageable. “Open your eyes and watch your man, Birdie. Vicious is dying to fuck into your throat, but he won’t until you give him the go-ahead.”

I continue to do as they ask until the head of Vic’s cock slides a little farther down my throat. I swallow again and feel his legs shake beneath my hold on him.

When Chaos brings his free hand up to swat Vicious’ away and grasps the other man's cock, surprise rocks me to my core. “Don’t worry, we’re only adoptive brothers.” They share a chuckle at my expense. “Hang on to her, Vic.” Vicious moves a hand to my hair and the other to my throat while Chaos begins jerking Vicious roughly into my mouth with one hand, and the other moves between my legs to play with my wet lips.

“Fuck, she’s soaked for us,” he groans in my ear. “Pliant, wet pussy just waiting to be filled with a cock wanting to hurt her too. Aren’t you, little bird?” I moan at his words, my body on overload as they both play me like a fiddle crafted just for their fingers. “You know what I look forward to most?” Chaos groans as Vicious curses, both of his grips tightening on me.

“Fucking that cunt together.” Vicious’ words echo around us as he shouts a second before I feel his cock explode down my throat. His hand in my hair pulls me back so he can spew into my mouth, across my tongue and lips, before pulling out completely and letting Chaos pump the last few drops onto my chest. “Fucking paint this sexy virginal body in cum because after this, every load will be landing in this virgin pussy so we can breed our beautiful girl.” Dropping to his knees as I swallow his essence, Vicious takes my mouth in a painful kiss, leaving my lips bruised when he pulls away, biting the tender flesh before letting go.

Vicious

I was awake as soon as Birdie moved my hand from her tit, but I wanted to see what she would do. When Chaos dragged her back up the bed by the hair, I heard her sharp inhalation as excitement shot through her slight frame. After he finally let her go to the bathroom, we waited only a few minutes before joining her.

Having her sweet mouth around my cock at Chaos’ direction nearly undid me. I couldn’t see straight, but now that she’s swallowed me and a part of myself lingers within her body, my beast is tentatively placated. Shifting away from her eager mouth, I sit back on the bench and pull her forward. Laying her head in my lap, I pet her damp hair as her eyes close.

“Chaos is an ass man,” I murmur to her as he smooths the fingers of one hand down the crack of her ass and into the folds of her pussy. I smell her desire from here. “He’s going to slip the head in and fuck his fist with his hand until he comes inside your walls.”

“What?” she gasps. Her eyes widen as her head lifts to stare at me.

I shrug. “It’s only fair. I took your mouth; he gets your ass. Together, we’ll take that luscious kitten between your legs and cover her in our seed until she’s nice and ripe for breeding.” Fuck, I can imagine her now. Belly swollen and filled with a child for us.

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