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Page 43 of Boys Who Taint (Spine Ridge University #5)

Aspen

God.

The moment he thrusts in, it feels like my whole world comes crashing down on top of me.

The carefully crafted vision of my future.

Gone.

Morals?

Gone.

Replaced by a destructive, unholy need for his length to be buried deep inside me.

God.

He just made me meet God.

I whimper as he pulls out, feeling bereft, and he whispers, “How does it feel to meet your maker?”

Tears. Literal tears well up in my eyes. And he plunges right back in, filling me up completely like a starving stranger finally offered a meal.

Oh God.

God won’t even suffice.

“A thick, throbbing, nine-inch pierced cock is your paradise now,” he groans, before thrusting in and out of me with no remorse. He holds my wrists together with just one hand while gripping my thigh with the other, and all I can do is hold on for dear mercy.

The plug still being inside me makes my entire body tingle. It adds so many sensations that I don’t know what to focus on, how to exist without wanting more.

Between the world-shattering thrusts, my eyes find Grey’s, twisted desire contorting my view. Because all I can think about is not how he must hate to see me defiled, or how sorry I am for having to put him through this to save him, but how badly I want to fall apart, right here, right now.

“Are you gonna come from my cock alone?” Levi chuckles. “What a filthy little thing you are.”

He doesn’t relent, doesn’t even allow me a single breath as I’m overcome by a need so incredible it puts drugs to shame.

“Look at her, all needy,” Apollo says, chuckling as he rubs Grey’s hard-on with his gun.

My eyes widen, but Levi steadies me. “Don’t you move a single inch, slut,” he groans. “You intervene? It ends.”

It doesn’t just end. We end.

Not just Grey.

But Levi … fucking me.

And as much as I loathe him, hate him, despise him, I can’t find the will to stop.

All I can do is look at Grey in a moment of shared whimpers as we’re both being brought to the brink of destruction.

When I moan, Grey whimpers into the cloth as the precum oozes from his tip.

And I don’t know if it’s from the jerk-off Apollo is giving him with the gun, or the fact that he’s looking at me being taken by someone else.

“I think my boy likes seeing you get railed,” Apollo says, grinning at me while he continues rubbing the precum all over Grey’s shaft like he’s preparing him for something, and I can only imagine the depravity.

“Please …” I whimper.

“Please what?” Levi growls.

Kicking my feet, he spreads my legs apart farther. “Show him, then. Show him what a whore you are for me.”

I whimper as he plunges in and turns me into something I never thought I could ever be. The orgasm isn’t gentle. It’s building but violent and overpowering, just like his control over my body as he buries himself inside me and releases himself with a loud groan.

And every thrust he adds, I can feel more cum spurting deep inside, filling me to the brim.

When he’s finally satiated, he pulls out, leaving me dripping from both wetness and his jizz combined.

“Now you fucking know …” he groans into my ear. “How it feels to lose.”

Lose.

That’s what I did.

I lost control, lost my body, lost my will to fight the desire …

I lost my goddamn soul to a killer.

“I … hate … you …”

The devilish laughter that follows makes goose bumps scatter on my skin.

“Yet you just came all over my cock like a good fucking girl.” Levi shoves me forward. “Now crawl to your boyfriend and leave that trail of cum. I want him to see the ruin.”

I do what he says, crawling on hands and knees to my boyfriend, whose eyes are filled with a mixture of hatred and desire. The closer I get, the harder he becomes, and I can’t help but feel a twinge of anger settling in my stomach.

Why did he enjoy seeing that?

Levi trails me, and I can feel his burning glare on my back.

Suddenly, Grey manages to spit the cloth out and yells, “Don’t listen to them. They can’t hurt me!”

I stop right next to his legs.

Roaring laughter exits Apollo’s mouth. “Now you choose to be truthful?”

“Phantoms can’t hurt Phantoms.”

The cold chill in the air makes me tremble. “What are you talking about?”

“I told you he was a liar,” Levi says.

I gaze at Grey, whose bright blue eyes make me feel so very cold.

“He didn’t tell you, did he?” Apollo says. “Oops.”

“You’re in the Phantom Society?” I mutter under my breath.

Apollo claps his hands. “I’m surprised you finally figured it out.”

He didn’t tell me.

Why didn’t he tell me?

“You think that’s the only thing he didn’t tell you?” Levi laughs. “He has pictures of you naked, and he fucking sent one to me.”

My skin feels cold to the touch.

Pictures? How? When?

“That’s a lie,” Grey mutters under his breath. “Don’t believe him.”

“Stop fucking lying, you rat!” Levi growls.

“Where’s your proof then?” Grey retorts. Levi’s lips part, but his breath hitches, so Grey continues, “You’re the one keeping me captive! You’re trying to manipulate her.”

He’s right.

It’s lies, upon lies, upon lies.

But I don’t know who’s telling the truth anymore … and who’s feeding me those lies.

Apollo

The slow realization of the truth looks gorgeous on her.

I admit, I’m fucked up for enjoying this, but I do. All of these lies could’ve been avoided if they’d just kissed, made out, and then fucked each other into oblivion. Any problem can be solved with a bit of dick.

“You didn’t deny the Phantom part,” she mutters in disbelief.

“That’s because it’s true. He is a Phantom Society member.” I smirk. “But since I’m the one who let him in … I can easily throw him out.” He snaps his fingers. “Just like that.”

Grey’s eyes widen. “What?”

Guess Aspen wasn’t the only one caught off guard.

“You want your boyfriend to live, don’t you?” I slap his cheek. “Then you’ll do exactly as I say.”

“Fuck you,” Grey spits, but it only makes me laugh.

“That fucker doesn’t deserve to be in our Society,” Levi says. “Doesn’t deserve this perfect fucking pussy.”

He spanks her ass so hard she yelps out loud, the sound making me harder than the goddamn gun in my hands.

I swipe Grey’s precum all over the gun. “You’re a filthy fucking boy …” I push it against his mouth. “So part those lips, liar, and taste your own demise.”

“No!” Aspen lunges up to Grey’s knees. But a quick knife to the neck makes her yield.

“Don’t you dare,” Levi says. “Your boyfriend is ours to play with now. And you’re going to be a good little slut and behave, won’t you?”

She swallows against the knife, nodding.

He has her under his control. Good. It’s about time I had a little fun too.

“Be a good boy and lick,” I say, watching his face as he grows more and more annoyed by how turned on he is.

He doesn’t know it yet, but I will make him see just how much he likes to be used as badly as her.

Grey’s tongue dips out, and he swipes the gun across, spreading his own precum all over.

“Hmm … I think I’m going to have so much fucking fun playing with you both.” I pull the gun away and look up at Levi, who retracts his knife. “My turn.”

We switch places, and I grab her love handles.

“Now put your face on his balls and raise that ass.”

I push my pierced tip against her entrance, then shove her face down into his package.

“This is gonna hurt, and you’ll fucking love every second of it.” I plant the gun on her back. “But you’re going to behave and take it like a good little slut, aren’t you?”

I push in deep, achingly slow, adjusting for my size. Levi may have the upper hand in length, but he’s no match for me in thickness, and I can definitely hear it in her groans. And my God, does she feel like perfection itself.

Levi was right to be obsessed.

This pussy is to die for.

Aspen’s face gets more and more scrunched up against Grey’s length, which bounces in her face.

Levi slaps his face and grabs him by the chin, forcing him to look at her demise. “Look at her. Look at your girlfriend, Grey. See how easily she falls apart on another man’s cock?”

Every time I thrust, her face is pushed further into his dick, and his self-control is fading quickly.

I know how to push this guy’s buttons. He already showed me how in the gym’s locker room. Getting him to surrender is easy.

So I push my fingers into her mouth and roll them across her tongue, holding her as I impale her on my godlike cock. I keep her mouth wide open, right at the top of his tip, which bounces back and forth from sheer desire for her tongue.

“You want it?” I ask him. “Say please …”

He bites his lip, struggling to maintain his composure, while I ram into her.

“Go on then,” Levi growls, forcing him to watch. “Say it.”

“Fuck you,” he grits.

So I grab his dick and start jerking it off right in front of her lips. “You don’t wanna beg? Fine, I’ll make you beg.”

“Please …” she whimpers beneath me.

“See? She can do it.”

I toy with him until he’s on the brink, precum lathering his entire length. He’s such a needy little wimp when it comes to someone taking his girl, and I know just how to exploit that weakness.

“See that tongue? It’s all mine now,” I say, still holding her mouth like it’s a goddamn rein. “You won’t touch it, you won’t feel it, you won’t even fucking cum from it.”

He whimpers, his hard-on bouncing up and down, trying to get close.

“Your girlfriend doesn’t even want you. She wants my big, juicy cock filling her up with cum.” I release his dick only to slap her ass so hard she mewls. “Right, Freckles?”

“Fuck!”

“That’s the spirit.”

“Don’t take your eyes off her,” Levi growls at him, keeping his head steady.

Harder, faster, I’m railing her right up against his lap, forcing her closer and closer, until finally …

He moans out loud and comes.

All over himself.

While whimpering like a fucking mess.

I grin and thrust into her, burying myself to the hilt as my seed spurts out in jets. “Fuck. That’s it. That’s what gets me going. A needy fucking pussy and a cock ready to burst from watching.”

Grey

“Oh God …” I murmur, breathing wildly.