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“One more, Hay, one more,” I say breathlessly. He nods, removing the girl from the cage and giving me a minute to get my shit together. Damn, I could really use a cigarette. I take a deep breath and stretch out my limbs again. Everything is tight from the drugs. I roll my shoulders and crack my knuckles. I wipe at my face, and blood leaks from my cheek. I don’t want to think; I just need to feel. Thankfully, my next opponent enters the ring. He’s well over six feet tall and built like my brothers. I circle him. I love to taunt.
“You gonna hit me, big boy?”
“Oh, little girl, I’m going to wreck that sexy little body. Then, when I’m finished, I’ll drag you out of here by your hair and fuck that sweet cunt until the life seeps from those stunning eyes.” I laugh, spitting blood into his face. He wipes it off and licks it from his hand. That normally would be hot, but coming from this troll, it’s not. It’s fucking repulsive. He lunges, trying to grab me, but I’m too quick for him. I lay a good punch to his ribs, causing him to wince. I hear a bunch of yelling coming from the crowd, but I don’t lose focus. He comes back at me again, laying a punch to my chest, almost knocking the wind out of me. I step back, making it look like I’m going to lose my footing, but I spin around, using the cage as leverage and roundhouse kick him in the face. He stumbles back, but he grabs me by the back of my hair, launching me across the cage. I slam into the chain-link as everyone cheers, spinning around with a sinister smile on my face ready to pounce, but someone grabs him, punching him square in the face and knocking him out. What the fuck? That someone then turns to me, and I hit him in the jaw. His face doesn’t move. He looks at me with his bi-colored eyes and growls.
“Do it again.” So I do. I use him as a punching bag; I kick, punch, and push. He chest-bumps me, and it sends me flying back, my ass hitting the mats hard. I get up quickly, squaring up with the man I love.
“Come on, Kitten, come get me,” he taunts. I lunge for him, but he’s quicker.
“You can do better than that. All that training, for nothing? Come on.” He says, goading me. This time, I catch him in his ribs, then in his face. Blood pours from his nose.
“Good girl. Again.” I roundhouse him and connect with his chest, and he stumbles back. I keep laying punches any chance I get, until I corner him against the chain-link. Every time my fist connects with his body, I feel lighter, free, and the pain from how hard I’m hitting him is exactly what I needed tonight. I’ll probably end up with a fractured hand, but at this point I’m too focused on inflicting pain on him while enduring the torment from it all. He grabs me by the throat, squeezing and getting in my face. I swing on him, but it does nothing.
“Are you done yet, baby?” He smirks, biting my bottom lip.
“Don’t fucking call me that, Dario.” I say through gritted teeth. He looks into my eyes and his brows narrow. He pulls me closer to him, bends down, and throws me over his shoulder. I pound on his back. He steps out of the cage, and the crowd cheers. Someone slaps my ass, and I damn near lose my mind. That’s when I get a glimpse of Jameson dragging someone out the rear door by the back of the guys scruff. Fuck, The Carver is here too.
Dario enters the locker room and tosses me onto the bench.
“Strip. Now! And don’t give me any lip. Do as you’re fucking told or I’ll redden that ass to the point you won’t be able to sit for a week.” He commands.
Fuck, why do his commands make my pussy drip?
13
King Of Edging
-Dario-
She sheds her tank top and bra, then her leggings and thong. Bruises riddle her body. This is so fucked but I won’t look away. I lay her flat on the bench, and she closes her legs.
“No, I’m all sweaty. I need to shower and clean my piercing.”
“I really don’t give a fuck what you need, I want to taste you; all of you.” I growl, pulling her legs apart and rubbing my nose against her pierced clit, licking the tip slowly. She hisses, arching into my face as I suck her little pierced clit into my mouth hard. She screams my name.
“Shut your whore mouth, and keep it fucking shut. I don’t want to hear a peep from you!” She raises her brow at me.
“Do you know how fucking mad I am with you?” I slap her clit causing her to jolt. She says nothing, and I dive back into her delectable pussy.
“You taste so good, Kitten. Too bad you’re in so much fucking trouble. I’d love to have you drown me with your cum, but you don’t get a release. You will take what the fuck I give you,” I growl, moving slowly from her sweet clit down, pushing her legs up as I line my face with her ass and shove my tongue into her tight hole. She moans, as I bite her ass cheek, hard.
“I told you to shut up. Don’t make me gag you.” She laughs. This little minx’s pussy is soaked. She’s enjoying this way too much for my liking. I straddle the bench, unzipping my pants and taking out my cock. She gets up and leans on her elbow while licking her lips as I fist it hard in my hand, slowly stroking it, causing the pre-cum to cover the tip.
“Lick it, Kitten.” I command. She sits up further, wrapping her hands around mine, pulling me into her mouth, and sucking me clean. I want to shove her head down my shaft in the worst way possible, but she will love that, she loves gagging on Daddy’s cock. She peers up at me with those gorgeous green eyes. Why am I so weak for this girl? I step back, removing her dirty mouth from my length, and don’t give her any warning. I grab her thighs, pin her back against the bench, and shove my length deep inside her soaked cunt, making damn sure my piercings hit the spot she loves so much. She groans, and I slam my hand over her mouth as I thrust harder into her tight, wet pussy. I pull all the way out, looking at my drenched cock, then watch her tight little cunt suck me back in. A shiver runs up my spine. She feels fucking amazing, but I won’t tell her that. I roll my hips as her eyes shudder closed. Her whole body shakes from how close she is to her release. I hear the locker room door open, and see Jameson walking in with a hand. A fucking hand? Shaking my head, I keep pounding into Jade relentlessly.
“Remove your hand from her mouth, I’ve got something that will keep her bratty ass quiet.” I remove my hand, and he produces a knife from his pocket, holding it flat against the corner of her mouth. Her eyes widen as Jameson pulls out his cock, rubbing his pre-cum over her lips.
“Blood Queen, open that sinful mouth and take my cock. If you don’t, I’ll slice that pretty mouth open even more.” Her eyes gloss over, and she takes his cock into her mouth. He lays the dead hand on her shoulder while he thrusts in and out roughly, still holding the knife at the crease of her lips. I feel her tightening around my cock, and I pull out, slapping her clit with my dick. She can’t make a sound with Jameson’s cock deep in her throat. I slam back into her, causing Jameson’s knife to nick her lip, but she doesn’t even notice. I pull out again, rubbing my dick between her fat, glistening lips.
“Do you know how much I had to pay to get in that cage tonight? I paid over twenty large to stop you from getting yourself killed.” I look into her eyes and notice she’s not even here with us. “Your eyes are blown wide. What the fuck did you take, and where the fuck did you get it from?” She doesn’t respond because Jameson is holding her head down with his cock shoved deep in her throat.
“I can feel my cock down her windpipe. If she wants to die so badly, maybe I should let her suffocate to death on my cock.” He squeezes her throat, and her eyes darken. I flick her clit with my pointer finger, and her lower half bows off the bench. Jameson lets up so she can get some air, then thrusts right back down her throat. I watch her pussy clench, and I flick her clit again. She whimpers around Jameson’s cock. I slowly add a finger to her sopping pussy, and she tightens around it. Adding another finger, her body starts to spasm. I remove them as Jameson removes his dick from her throat.
“You don’t get to cum. You want to be a fucking bitch? We will treat you as such.” We both slam into her and fuck her holes at a brutal pace. Jameson doesn’t take long to reach his release, shooting his load all over her face. She gasps for air, and just when she’s about to cum, I pull out and release ropes of hot white cum all over her wet cunt. I put my dick back in my pants and zip them. Jameson, the sick fuck, uses the dead hand to caress her face.
“See this hand, Blood Queen? This is what happens to anyone who touches you that isn’t one of us.” And he walks away. I walk closer to her, bending down and grabbing the back of her neck, forcing her to look at me.
“Is this what you wanted? To be used and abused like a whore? Does this fucking make you feel good? I’ve never treated a woman with such disrespect before now. You fucking disgust me.” I drop her head roughly on the wooden bench and leave the locker room without a backward glance.
