Page 307 of Boys Who Taint

I pull out the ropes from the bag I told Apollo to bring and tie her wrists to my bike.

“What are you gonna do?” she asks.

“Fuck you until you pass out,” Apollo says, grinning like a maniac beneath that mask before he steps over my bike and positions himself right in front of her face.

I grab a fistful of her hair and force her head back. “And you’re going to take it all like a good little slut, won’t you?”

I don’t even wait for her reply before I slam into her wet fucking pussy.

“Fuck!” she moans.

Apollo zips down in front of her face and pulls out his massive hard-on, swiping it along her lips. “Go on then, show me how much you can take.”

He grips her face and forces it over the glans, dipping inside slowly, deeply, matching the rhythm of my strokes until she’s gasping for air.

“That’s it. Take it deep now,” I groan, thrusting in balls deep, making her legs quiver.

Apollo buries himself inside her throat, and she gargles and chokes on his size.

Grey plays with her nipples, twisting and squeezing them until her entire body quakes with need. “I can feel your goddamn teeth in her flesh, Levi,” he says, biting his lips as if he enjoys the fact that I’ve marked her as mine. “Fuck.”

I plow into her, not giving a shit that the others want to have her too. She’s mine now, all mine, and I’ll fucking show her every goddamn way I’ll bend her over my bike for the sheer audacity of tempting me.

I swat her ass, spanking her until she squeals out loud, the sound like music to my ears. “Yes, that’s it, moan for me, little slut. Let me hear how badly you want that cum.”

I alternate thrusts with spankings until she can’t stop tiptoeing around, and I bring my hand down between her legs to swivel my fingers around her most sensitive spot until she’s ready to combust.

“Are you gonna come for me, little slut?” I say, planting filthy kisses all over her back. “Do it. Come all over my cock while I’m still inside you and let me feel it.”

I flick my fingers and pull away while she’s at the very edge, only to give her the hardest of spankings she’s ever had, making her ass glow as red as the blood that just rolled down her nipples, and I can feel her contract around me.

“Fuck!” she moans as Apollo briefly pulls out. “Please, touch me!”

But instead of playing with her needy clit, I opt to let her have the wasted orgasms she once loved to hand out to me. “No, you’re going to fucking take it so I can enjoy every inch of your goddamn body while you suffer with the same kind of need you made me feel all those fucking years,” I groan, thrusting again and again. “And when we’re done, you’re going to thank us for all the fucking cum slathered all over your body and in every”—thrust—“fucking”—thrust—“hole.”

I arch my back and groan wildly as I come undone inside her, filling her up to the brim and then some. I slap her ass again and lean in to whisper, “Good little slut. Now keep on begging while we fuck the resistance out of you.”

Apollo

She can barely breathewith me still lodged deep inside her throat, but Levi is already on to her next hole. I grin as I pull out only to slide in farther down her throat, past her uvula, enjoying the sight of her teary eyes.

“Nowhere to go but deeper,” I say, thrusting in even further. Grey zips down and pulls out, but I swat his hand away and steal his dick. “Don’t fucking touch what’s mine.”

I jerk him off while I’m deep inside that velvety throat of hers, contemplating whether or not I’m going to make him come all over her mouth while I’m still inside her.

But I want to torment him as much as I want to torment her. Choices, choices.

I pull out for a second while Levi slams into her ass, just so I can listen to her strangled moan. I pinch her nose and say, “Open up, Freckles.”

When her lips part, I dive back in, burying myself to the hilt inside her slick throat until her eyes roll into the back of her head.

“That’s it, keep my cock there deep inside your throat and lick.”

Her tongue rolls around my shaft, slurping while suffocating at the same time. God, the fucking sound of her choking on me is definitely something I’ll never get enough of.

“Oh, God,” Grey groans.

“Spit,” I tell him.