Page 42 of Boys Who Taint (Spine Ridge University #5)

He points the knife at my forehead. “You want me to puncture him here?” The knife lowers to my eye, hovering dangerously close. “Or here?”

I swallow. “Nowhere.”

The knife retracts, and he pushes the tip of his dick against my lips. “Then open your mouth.”

Grimacing, I part my lips.

“Closer.”

I lean in until he crosses the barrier of no return.

“Closer.”

Each time I move in, he slips deeper inside, piercings scraping my tongue.

Still, he growls, “Closer.”

I do what he says, fighting the urge to gag as he reaches my uvula.

The knife slides up my cheek. “Closer.”

He’s taking his sweet-ass time, and I just know he’s doing it all for the fun of it, to show me he has all the power, and to show Grey he controls my every move, and I hate it.

I hate how, even when I despise him down to his soul, I’m still throbbing from his pulses on my tongue.

He groans, not moving an inch, despite being so close I can smell his skin.

“Closer.”

My throat clamps shut as I lean in farther, pushing myself to the limit as I take him and those piercings of his deeper into my throat.

He’s huge. Overpowering. Menacing.

Completely beyond any decency.

And my clit responds with equal lewdness, throbbing from the mere feeling of him settling in my throat like he intends to make it his home.

“Not. Close. Enough,” he says.

The knife slides down to my neck where his length now rests deep inside me.

“Closer.”

I inch as far as I can go, burying my chin into his balls as his length fills me up completely, absolutely crushing my ability to breathe, to reason, to think about anything other than those haunting eyes that forced me to my knees.

And when my eyes begin to tear up and my throat squeezes to let out that cough, he groans, “Perfect.”

Finally, he pulls out, and I heave and suck in a breath that felt like the first of a century. But those soul-crushing eyes of his find mine in the dark, promising only the destruction of my morals. My resolve.

“Again.”

Levi

Finally, I have her where she belongs.

Down on her knees beneath me, sucking me down into that greedy little throat of hers.

God, I should’ve fucking done this a long time ago.

Her tongue feels like heaven and hell at the same time, sweet fucking sin wrapped in an angelic package, and I take great pleasure in conquering it.

When I bury myself inside her, she chokes on my size, tears springing into her eyes, and I pick them up with the knife she tried to attack me with.

“Are you crying for me?” I grin as I pull out just a little, allowing her a shallow, hampered breath. “Not. Fucking. Enough.”

I shove right back in again, watching her struggle against my deepening ownership of her throat.

“Such a good fucking throat-slut.”

She gags, and the sound is like music to my ears.

“Fuck me, now this is what I’d pay to see,” Apollo groans. “What about you, Ghost-boy?”

Apollo plays with Grey’s dick, which slowly begins to grow bigger as he’s forced to watch his girlfriend suck me off. I plunge into her mouth while looking him dead in the eyes.

Yes, look at me.

Look at me claiming your girlfriend’s throat as mine.

“Look at her, on her knees for me … Doesn’t she look pretty with my cock in her mouth?” I say, and I force her to turn her head with me still inside her so that he can see the tears in her eyes.

Meanwhile, Apollo rips open his shirt and starts twisting his nipples. I can hear him fumble the word ‘fuck’ and it makes me laugh.

But her choking on my size is the best sound of all.

Fuck my conscience.

Fuck the consequences.

Fuck morals, and fuck the rules.

I’m taking what I need, and there’s nothing in this world that could ever remotely live up to the view of her mouth wrapped around my shaft.

My little firefly.

Always trying to escape my grasp.

But I cast my net far and wide long ago … and now she belongs to me.

I groan and pull out still throbbing as she heaves and coughs on the ground.

Apollo’s eyes narrow. “Well, I’ll be damned.”

He stops toying with Grey and makes his way over to her, pushing up her ass.

“I knew it. She’s a plugged little whore.” He tugs at the plug, making her groan.

“Wait!”

“Did you put this in yourself?” Apollo asks.

“No. Yes,” she quickly corrects.

“So which is it? Yes, or no?” He lifts his head and looks at Grey, whose hard-on is still twitching. “Or are you a kinkier fucker than I imagined?”

She raises her head. “I did.”

My eye twitches.

Liar.

“Then you won’t mind if we play with it,” Apollo says, before he pulls it out completely.

Her stilted moan is like music to my ears.

“Nice, a hole ready to use,” he says, and he actually fucking spits inside.

“Watch it,” I growl.

He glares at me. “You and I are in this together, remember? You need me, I need you … and we need her.” He slowly dips two fingers into her ass. “And you will share.”

The idea of sharing makes me want to thrust a knife into his heart, but when she whimpers on the ground, I lose all sense of control over my own damn greed.

If I have to share to make her realize her mistake, then so fucking be it.

The grin on his face deepens with each stroke. “So fucking needy. I wonder what else this little vixen is hiding.” He pulls out and pushes the plug back in. “I wonder how it will feel fucking her with this still in her ass.”

“I will be the judge of that,” I growl.

I grab her by the throat and lift her up into standing position. She doesn’t fight, doesn’t scratch at my fingers, despite the rage growing in her eyes.

“Fine, you go play with your toy while I keep her boyfriend on the edge.” Apollo waves and saunters toward Grey again, who keeps biting into the cloth in his mouth to loosen it up.

“Keep him quiet,” I say.

Apollo grabs Grey by the chin. “But he wants to whimper for me so badly…” He pulls the cloth out of his mouth, and as Grey begins to talk, Apollo shoves the same fingers into his mouth that were just inside her to silence him. “Don’t you?”

“Don’t hurt him!” Aspen yells.

“Relax …” Apollo mutters.

The unhinged look in Grey’s eyes while Apollo is knuckles deep inside his mouth is a sight to behold. I love how well Apollo knows how to make people squirm in their seats.

“Now lick and taste your girl,” he says, grinning, before pulling out, only to shove the cloth right back in to his mouth, tightening it.

She grimaces, and I spin her around, locking her arms behind her back so Grey gets a good look.

“Look at him, Aspen,” I tell her. “Do you see him getting harder and harder the more I use your body?”

I slide my free hand down her body, feeling up all the parts of her skin she kept from me for so damn long. Like a man starved of touch too long, I take my time to get to know all the dips and curves of her body, memorizing them all, before I dive between her legs.

She gasps.

“How much do I need to fuck you before you finally hate me enough, Aspen?” I growl, as I slip my fingers down her slit and feel the wetness.

“I already hate you so fucking much,” she says through gritted teeth.

I swipe along her entrance and roll my fingers across her slit, watching her face as it slowly unravels from my touch. But right before she starts to moan, I pull my finger away and show her the sticky mess she left.

“Then why are you so fucking wet for me?”

She doesn’t respond, but her body clenches against me, and I know the goddamn truth.

I wait until Grey’s eyes finally lock onto me. “You see this?” I hold up my fingers. “Just my cock thrust down her throat made her wet. You think she can ever look at you again after being fucked by me?”

She gasps and Grey’s eyes widen, and I realize I struck a chord.

“Oh …” Apollo laughs, still fondling Grey’s hard-on. “Now things are getting really interesting.”

“Have you two ever even fucked?” I ask her.

“It’s none of your—”

I grasp her waist with one hand and pull her body back to me. “Answer the question.”

“If she won’t, then he will.” Apollo squeezes Grey’s dick until he squirms in his seat and yelps.

“No!” She finally answers.

Apollo laughs out loud. “Pity …” He coats Grey’s length in precum. “You’ll never be able to claim her now, Ghost-boy. That pussy will forever remember him instead.”

A devious grin spreads on my cheeks.

God, this couldn’t be any more fucking perfect.

I will go where he hasn’t been and fucking taint her forever.

She’ll never want for another after taking me.

“This pussy … will be mine first.”

I slip my hard-on between her wet thighs so she can feel me.

I want her to know this is where she’ll lose herself.

This is the moment when she and I destroy each other.

“Now let me take you to fucking paradise.”

I plunge into her and bite into her shoulder at the same time to coax out a moan so loud the creatures of the woods howl out with her. And fuck me, if not her moans, then this velvety pussy will be the death of me.