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“Yup! Absolutely delicious.” He grins again, staring straight down at my tattoo. “We can kill whoever you want,” Arrow says, sucking my nipple into his mouth, almost painfully hardening it with his wiggling tongue. "Especially the man who did this. I'd peel it off your skin."
Jericho chuckles, shoving three fingers into my cunt again, quickly moving them in and out. I swear my body jolts up and down with every intrusive thrust. My mouth hangs open as my orgasm attempts to peak again, but they all take their mouths and hands off me. It's on the tip of my tongue to break and beg for them to fuck me and let me come, but I don't. Not yet. I've handled a lot in my life. I can handle this. Right? Although, my monster has never taught me how to endure this kind of torture. Which is both a blessing and a curse. Guess I’ll have to figure this one out on my own.
"Remember the rules," Jericho says, peeling his shirt over his head and revealing his gorgeous chest and abdomen. I lick my lips when the moonlight bounces off his flesh. He's so fucking gorgeous with his abs and fuck... My heart drops into my stomach when my eyes snag on the large, fresh wound between his pecs, still bright red and irritated.
My monster’s words ring through my mind. He wants me to keep an eye on them. Report anything and everything they do back to him. And now I see why. They’ve been initiated into the mafia completely.
Jericho stands, staring down at my naked form. Slowly, he kicks off his shoes and removes his socks.
"Do you like what you see?" Jericho asks, unbuckling his pants and then pulling them down all the way, removing them and his boxers.
Naked.
Oh my God. He’s naked. Just like the time when he forced me into the shower, and I drooled over him then. And now, shit. I’m drooling, but I can’t wipe it away.
“No,” I retort.
Liar, liar, pants on fire—my brain sings over and over again.
He kidnapped me—I sing back to no avail. I’m thoroughly enticed by his massive dick standing loud and proud against his abdomen, hitting near his belly button.
Lord have mercy. Did that actually go inside me that night? From here, it doesn’t look like it’ll fit.
I shouldn’t be this turned on. It’s weird, right? Ten minutes ago, I was running for my life. Now, I’m about to be rewarded with dick but punished with no orgasm.
My life sucks.
Jericho’s hand runs up and down his bare dick as precum sparkles on his tip.
"Turn her over on her hands and knees," Jericho demands to the other two with his brows up.
"You heard the man. Let's turn you over and get that ass in the air," Arrow quips, turning me around until I'm on my hands and knees in the mud. Arrow works to get the rest of my cut clothes off my body and tosses them aside. Leaving me completely naked under the sparkling stars. And their gazes... "Fucking hell," Arrow grunts, putting his hands in my hair. "You're going to be a good girl and wear me as a gag while I stretch your ass with my fingers and prepare you for what's about to come."
"Which isn't you, by the way," Jericho says, placing his hands on my ass cheeks, spreading them apart. "What a beautiful sight to see. Your pussy wet and ready for me to fuck it bare. I'm going to fill you with my cum, Little Chaos. And you're going to keep every drop inside of you."
"I don't think he's going to take it easy on you, Kitten. He's going to pound you…"
"And no coming. If you do, there will be a punishment," Jericho says in a low voice, slapping my ass.
The tip of his dick runs through my wetness, coating it in my juices until he lines himself up.
I suck in a breath when Shepp drops to his knees beside my head next to Arrow. Naked. At some point in this whole ordeal, he got himself completely naked, and so did Arrow. And their dicks stand at attention right next to my face.
Fucking hell. How do I get myself into these crazy scenarios? First, at the party with the three of them fucking me silly. And now, letting them do it again out in the open. Anyone could be hiding in the bushes, watching our every move.
"Oh, two dicks for the price of one," Arrow sings, pumping his in his hand. "Now, open your mouth, Kitten. Take my dick into the back of your throat." His fingers twist in my hair, forcing my gaze up.
My lips pop open to protest his words, but he does what he said he would—he gags me. My breath stalls in my chest when the tip of his dick hits the back of my throat, activating my gag reflex. My throat contacts around his large length, and drool flows out of my mouth.
And at the same time, Jericho slams home, jolting me forward more. I sputter around Arrow’s cock, choking on it until he gently pulls out and rests his tip between my lips.
“You’re doing so fucking good, Kitten. Catch your breath, and then I’m going to fuck your face. Okay?”
Staring up at Arrow from beneath my lashes, I take in the beautiful face, full of pleasure, shining back at me. His light eyes sparkle with mischief. A darkness that is usually found staring back at me, has fled for the time being. Giving me this lighter version of Arrow, letting me catch my breath in the middle of the action.
I nod in response, earning a smile.
“On second thought. Why don’t you open wide and take Shepp.” Arrow doesn’t say another word, swiveling my head toward Shepp, who slowly pumps his length.
