Page 6 of Ruined

“Fuck,” Wesley groans. I can feel his erection against my ass, and he grinds into me as he gently pinches my nipples.

Kellan wraps a hand around my throat before pulling away. His eyes track every movement of my body before he tightens his grip. It’s not enough to cut off my ability to breathe. I think it’s more a reminder that he can.

“So tiny,” he murmurs before nipping at my bottom lip. His eyes light up at my whimper of pain. “Sobreakable.”

“Kellan,” I groan.

I’ve always wanted something like this—probably because I got into reading kinky erotica at way too young of an age. But Iwantsomeone to break me. To have all the power, to force me to bend to their will.

Should I do that tonight, with three boys I barely even know? Absolutely not. But I don’t know if I can stop myself. I definitely don’twantto stop.

Cal stands and moves closer. Without releasing my throat, Kellan moves back just enough that Cal can frame my face with his hands and kiss me. The way he moves his lips against mine is in direct contrast with how Kellan did. Cal kisses me sweetly, almost hesitantly, until I run my fingers through his dirty blond hair and hold him to me.

With a groan, Cal deepens the kiss. Wesley keeps rolling my nipples between his fingers, and something deep inside me tightens. I’ve read about women coming from nipple play alone, but I’ve never been able to do it to myself.

I suck on Cal’s tongue as he sinks an arm into the water. Within seconds, his hand is cupping my pussy. I grind against his fingers, wishing the fabric between us would disappear.

“It’s my turn,” Wesley says roughly. He pinches my nipples hard enough that it hurts, making me cry out.

“Again,” I moan, unsure of why I do.

“Fuck,” Wesley mutters. He pinches them even harder this time.

I squirm, unsure of what to do with the rush of pleasure that mingles with the pain.

“Turn around and face him,” Kellan commands. When I don’t react quickly enough, he picks me up and flips me around so I’m straddling Wesley. Next, he rips my top over my head, and my nipples get harder when exposed to the cool night air.

I miss Cal’s hand against me, but it’s immediately replaced by Wesley’s long, hard cock. Our swimsuits are still in between us, but I can still feel just how much he wants me.

“Jesus,” Wesley moans. He grabs onto my hips, forcing me to rub myself against his dick. “Keep going just like that.”

There’s absolutely no reason I wouldn’t. I grab onto his shoulders, watching him watch me with a lustful, hooded stare. His eyes move down my body to focus on my breasts. Water is beaded over the skin, and with a grunt, he moves his hands from my hips.

First, he squeezes my breasts gently. Then he does it again harder, and a sick grin twists his face as I gasp in pain.

It should probably be a red flag that he seems to like hurting me, but for some reason, I want it. I’ve never realized that before—I always shy away from pain. But right now, I want him to go harder.

Leaning down, Wesley flicks one of my nipples with his tongue. I roll my hips into him desperately, wishing he was inside me—wishing they wereallinside me.

As Wesley licks and sucks at my nipples, Kellan wraps his hand around my throat from behind. Cal is seated again, leaning back and watching. Seeing him like this, with his gaze locked on my body, sends a new wave of arousal over me.

And then Wesley bites down on one of my nipples.

“Wesley,” I gasp.

“It’s Wes,” he says against my skin. He squeezes my breasts before going back to sucking on my nipples.

Kellan yanks my head back so I’m gazing upward at the star-filled sky. He leans over me and licks his way down the side of my face before kissing me. If you could call it a kiss, that is. He slides his tongue as far into my mouth as he can, holding my jaw open with a strong grip. It’s an act of dominance—one that I’ve craved for years.

When Kellan pulls away, he spits into my open mouth. I let out a shocked sound as he stares down at me, smiling.

“Swallow it.”

I do—don’t even think about it.

Is this real life? No girl gets this lucky.

“Please,” I gasp, unsure of what I’m even asking for.

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