Page 267 of Boys Who Hunt
My lips part instinctively, and he spits inside, rubbing my tongue with his fingers as if to spread his toxic love like venom, and there is nothing more I want than to become poisoned by their love.
“Mine.”
He smashes his lips onto mine, ravaging them with his tongue before splitting them open and forcing his way inside, invading me in every possible way. I am lost to them, lost to the way these boys claim me and mark me as theirs.
When his lips tear away from mine, Silas left a bloodied mark from a bite I hadn’t even noticed he’d given me. And the smirk on his face is like a drug to me as he licks it off his lips. “Delicious.”
Max approaches out of nowhere and goes to his knees below the rock. “I can’t take it anymore,” he mutters as he throws off his mask.
He positions himself beneath us, between Silas’s legs, just so he can reach up to lick me.
Feeling his tongue along with Silas’s length as it throbs inside me is almost too much to take. My head tilts back, right where Heath has crawled on top of the rock.
He grabs my neck, squeezing the life out of me as he forces me back right onto his cock so I’m impaled on both ends. The lack of oxygen makes me feel like I’m on cloud nine.
How these boys keep doing this, I don’t understand, and I don’t think I ever will. But I don’t need to understand my own desires in order to own them and give in. This is what I truly need, what I could never get enough of. These boys have invaded every fiber of my being with their filthy madness, turning my mind and heart into a captive to their every desire.
And even though they hurt me, knowing everything these boys have done for me, every sacrifice they made in my name, I would still make the same choice over and over again.
Because these boys who hunted me … aremyinsane monsters.
Heath
I burymyself inside her throat and watch her struggle against the rock, her fingers tightening and releasing the deeper I go. I squeeze her throat with one hand and her nose with the other, stopping her from taking even a single breath.
“Don’t you understand? Every inch of you belongs to us, along with every fucking breath you want to take,” I groan, pulling out. “Now suck in that oxygen, little slut.”
She coughs and heaves for one second because that’s all I’ll allow her before I dive back in.
“Wrap that pretty little tongue around my cock,” I say, slapping her cheeks until she finally does it. “Good girl. I know you like being used like this.”
“Fuck, she’s so tight,” Silas groans, burying himself inside her to the hilt. “Take my fucking cock deep.”
“Fuck, she’s drenched,” Max moans.
“You lick that sweet little pussy, Max. Keep her on that edge, don’t let her come again,” I growl, thrusting into her mouth like it’s a pussy. “This throat is so goddamn good for fucking I’m going to blow my load.”
She mewls and shakes her head, so I grab her wrists and put them on her belly. “You keep those hands there while I coat that tongue with cum.”
“You’re gonna take him all the way, thief,” Silas says. “We’re going to fill you to the brim, and you’re going to keep it all inside, aren’t you?”
“Swallow me down,” I groan as I thrust three more times before going balls deep.
My dick throbs deep inside, and my eyes nearly roll into the back of my head as I roar out loud while my seed spurts into her, coating her throat.
I slap her cheek and pinch her nose. “Now swallow. Swallow, or you won’t get to breathe anymore.”
Her eyes are red, and her lips are swollen, but she still does exactly what I say like the greedy little slut she is, and I can feel her tongue wrapping around my shaft to clean it all off. “Good girl.”
“Oh please, can I taste it?” Max moans.
“Fine then,” Silas growls as he pulls her down from the rock and bends her over. “Open your mouth, slut.”
I grab Max by the neck and push him down, tilting his head up by his hair. “Open your mouth.”
She dribbles what’s left of my cum right into Max’s mouth, who gobbles it up like a needy little twink. “Good boy.”
Now this? This is what I would fucking die for.