Page 49 of Boys Who Taint (Spine Ridge University #5)

Apollo

Finally, I have him right where I want him.

Yielding.

Begging.

Craving that fucking kiss that I have been wanting to give to him since I first saw him hungering over our encounter in the gym.

All this pretending has gotten him nowhere.

We both know what he wants, but he’s a terrible, terrible liar.

I grin against his lips as he keeps on kissing me while I’m just enjoying the view of a desperate little twink high on lust.

“Fuck …” Grey groans into my mouth, the sound of his moans making my hard-on throb.

I grasp him by the hair and slam my lips back on his, thrusting my tongue inside to enjoy him thoroughly, inside out. And oh boy, do I intend to fucking enjoy every inch of this boy’s body.

Aspen

A deal for a deal. Just like my Ghost offered me.

Something so familiar shouldn’t be so daunting yet …

The moment Apollo kissed Grey, it felt like I was being deprived, and I don’t know if it’s because I’m jealous of Apollo or jealous of Grey.

Their fiery kiss is completely out of control, and I’m left with a wantonness I can’t describe. After what Grey and I did tonight, the fire in me is blazing out of control, searching for a way to combust, and with Apollo’s delectable kisses, he’s set off a chain reaction I can no longer control.

The moment his lips leave Grey’s, he grabs my neck and pulls me in, closer, closer, until my lips collide with Grey, and we kiss with an unquenchable thirst for more.

I can taste his seedy desires, his need for me to be taken while he watches, and something about that is just so damn hot I can’t stop wanting more.

More, more, more, so much more.

I kiss Grey hard, burying all of my rage in my lust for him, while Apollo’s hands gravitate to my waist, slipping under my shirt toward my chest. But worst of all, I don’t want him to stop.

He cups my breasts, squeezing as he plants dirty kisses all over the back of my neck, and I moan into Grey’s mouth.

“I’ve always wanted to do this,” Apollo whispers into my ear, lulling me into submission as he begins to toy with my nipples. “To share you with him and kiss you until you can’t tell us apart anymore.”

His words are like an aphrodisiac, and when Grey’s lips lower to my chin, Apollo takes over, tilting my head upward as he towers over me and kisses me upside down. His tongue swipes across the seam of my mouth, and for some reason, I actually let him in.

These boys with these devious kisses have taken over my mind, and I don’t want them to stop. I know we should. I know it isn’t right. But then why does it feel so damn good?

“You taste of him,” he groans into my mouth. “Delicious.”

Apollo’s lips are tantalizing as he roams my mouth, groaning with delight, and I’m slowly turning into a puddle in his hands while Grey’s mouth scours my clavicles, pressing delectable kisses everywhere he goes. And slowly but surely, my shirt is being taken off.

I’m sandwiched between two men who yearn for me so badly they’ve resigned to sharing me instead just so they can both have a taste, and I’m not even sure I mind.

When the kiss stops, my lips still zing with the need for more, but Apollo slams his lips onto Grey’s mouth instead while I’m still between them.

Their hands are all over my body. Apollo twists my nipples, making me moan out loud, while Grey’s fingers dive between my legs.

He rolls them around my slit while kissing Apollo, and I don’t think I’ve ever experienced anything sexier than this.

“God, I’m so hungry for you both,” Apollo murmurs against Grey’s lips, slipping his hand down my body, only for him to grab Grey’s dick pressed up against me.

Grey whimpers into Apollo’s mouth. His ravenous lips pull away from Grey, only to connect with mine again in delirium while he’s still fondling Grey right through the fabric of his pants. I don’t know why I’m doing this, why I’m letting this happen, why I don’t want them to stop.

Both of these boys are violent killers, capable of ruination, and a part of me wonders if one of them could be my Ghost, fulfilling the promise of filthy pleasure in exchange for death.

What if it’s true? What if one of them has been lying to keep their secret safe from me? From family, friends? From the one we want to kill?

I swallow back a gulp as Grey’s fingers dive inside me, coaxing out more moans until my brain can no longer function. Until it no longer matters who’s who, and what’s at stake.

“Don’t you see how much I’ve craved you all this time?” Apollo mutters between his kisses. “I would do anything to get to you. Anything .”

“Even conspiring with Levi,” I mutter.

“Even that,” Apollo answers.

Still, I let him kiss me and fondle my nipples, because this isn’t about who’s wrong or right anymore. This is about pure, unadulterated lust coursing through all of our veins.

“Let. Me. Have. You,” he murmurs.

My skin is still covered in blood, yet Apollo’s ravenous tongue slips down my neck and licks it all up like he adores the violence in me, and something about that makes my defenses crack.

“Oh fuck, yes,” Grey groans.

Fuck. It’s over. I’m done for. We all are.

“Take me,” I whisper against his lips.

He smiles, actually smiles, and then pushes us both back toward his bed.

“That’s what I wanted to hear, Freckles.”

Apollo

With her body, I push Grey onto my double king-sized bed, and I whisper, “Take off his clothes.”

Then I spin her around and push her toward him so she also falls over, right on top of him.

I grab a few supplies from my cabinet while she goes to work.

Grey lifts his arms, and she tugs the shirt right over his head, her tits smashing in his face, and he gleefully sucks on her nipples like he hasn’t done so in a year.

I smirk.

Poor fucker doesn’t know what’s about to happen to him.

While she’s pulling down his pants and underwear, I grab his wrist and attach the cuff that’s wrapped around my bed near the headboard.

“What are you doing?” he asks as I do the same to his other wrist.

“Taking what’s mine,” I reply.

“I thought you wanted me ?” Aspen says as she crawls off.

“I want both of you.”

“Hey, that wasn’t part of the deal,” Grey says.

His leg wriggles, so I grab it, wrestling it to the right position as I lock him in.

“You said fuck yes.” I gaze at him until it finally hits him. “You want this. And the deal is that I get to use both of your bodies as my personal sex toys,” I say as I pull on his last leg. “Unless you want me to put that bullet back in.”

He gulps as I seal in his last leg.

Completely spread and at my mercy.

His length bobs up and down, already leaking precum, and I can’t help but crawl onto the bed and watch him squirm as I approach. My tongue dips out to offer the slightest of licks, and it bounces into my mouth while he writhes against the chains he’s bound to.

“You want this so badly, yet you can’t even ask for it,” I say, blowing hot air against his needy little cock. I grin when he begins to whimper again. “But first, you’re going to suffer.”

I crawl off him and grab Aspen’s throat from behind, pulling her to me with ease, and my hand immediately dives into her pants.

“This is mine now. And all you get to do is watch while I fuck this pussy into oblivion right in front of you.”

I pull down her pants slowly, allowing him to see just how easily I’ve spun her around my finger. Literally, because her wet pussy is squeezing my fingers as I thrust inside, and there is not a thing he can do to stop me from showing off.

I pull the vibrating cock ring that’s also a dildo from my pocket and push it against her clit. She writhes in my arms, and I squeeze my fingers tighter around her throat just to listen to her hampered moans.

“Feels good to be used by me, doesn’t it?” I whisper, turning up the speed until she suddenly whimpers and her pussy begins to contract.

“So soon already?” I chuckle. That’s a new record.

I glance at Grey, whose hard-on bounces with precum dripping down.

“Both of you are so fucking wet for me,” I groan into her ear while looking at him. “Now be a good little needy slut and take off my underwear.”

She hooks her fingers around the fabric and slowly slips it down, going to her knees, and I grab her face to turn her around. “Now open your mouth and show him how good you can suck me off.”

His dick bounces up and down when I slide my barbells down her tongue, and I tilt my head before I impale her completely.

She chokes on my size, but I keep her steady with just two fingers pinching her cheeks.

“Stay still and feel the throb, slut,” I groan, squeezing inside her.

I grab her throat to feel myself deep inside her, and then I hold the vibrator to her throat. Her eyes widen, and she struggles for breath, but I keep her in place as I rub myself against her and the vibrations.

“No. You will have air when I grant it to you.” I love the way she clamps her throat around me. “This is the deal you made with me, and I will make you see it through.” I plow into her, burying myself to the hilt. “And I want to use your throat like my own personal pocket pussy.”