Page 56 of Die for You

Finally, Knox pushes my hand away from the base of his cock and slams in until his tip hits the back of my throat. I gag, lurching forward.

Beneath me, Finn’s tongue stops as he chuckles.

Damien and Knox do the same, the sound simultaneously more sinister and arousing through their masks, and I drop Knox’s cock from my mouth, fighting the smile tugging at my lips. I can’t believe I’m actually in a room at some party, finally hooking up with the Devils, and we’re already comfortable enough with each other to laugh while we’re like this.

Being with them is way,waybetter than my imagination.

“Bastards.”

Damien tsks. “Better punish her for that, boys.”

I don’t have a second to brace myself before Knox’s hand is fisting in my hair again and his cock is wrenching my jaw open. “That’s it, angel. Take my cock like a good girl.”

Tears blur my vision as he pounds into me, saliva dribbling down my chin as he thrusts over and over, punishing me with collisions to the roof of my mouth and the back of my throat.

Finn punishes me by kissing around where I want him. Gentle whispers of a kiss that keep me from climbing back to that pinnacle of pleasure I crave. I whimper, desperate for him to make contact with my aching clit.

“Don’t stop,” Damien tells Knox. “Fuck her hard.”

Knox does, hitting my throat over and over. “You’re going to make me come so fucking hard, beautiful.”

His thrusts come to an abrupt halt, and I don’t have time to brace myself before his cum is shooting into my mouth.

I gag and convulse against him as he spills down my throat, forcing me to swallow. Tears spill down my cheeks, and my breaths turn ragged as I struggle to breathe. My nails dig into his thigh, but he doesn’t relent.

Finn’s tongue finally laps at my clit again, rewarding me for swallowing his friend’s cum, and the pleasure is a confusing mix with the intensity of my gags.

At last, Knox pulls free from my mouth, and I gasp in a rattling breath. The slight salty taste of him remains on my tongue, in my throat.

“Were you trying todrownme?” My heart pounds frantically, lungs squeezing and still desperate for the oxygen he deprived me of.

I never would’ve expected kind, sweet, funny Knox would be so dominating in bed. But even with weak muscles and tear-stained cheeks, I want more of it.

Behind his mask, I can’t see his smile, but I can hear it. “Not at all, gorgeous. You’ve got two more loads to swallow.”

Damien laughs as my eyes widen. Theyallexpect me to swallow their cum? I could barely handle Knox.

“I don’t?—”

But Damien doesn’t let me finish before he’s pushing his cock past my lips, his piercings dragging over my tongue. The feeling is foreign but strangely arousing, the metallic taste a sharp contrast to the saltiness of his skin.

I groan at the ache in my jaw as he fills me. I’ll have to fuck Finn just to prevent lockjaw.

“Jesus,” Damien hisses, and his cock throbs immediately against my tongue.

I have a feeling he won’t last as long, and I hope to god he doesn’t because I’m not sure how I’ll survive this otherwise.

Damien doesn’t start off slow or take it easy on me the way Knox did. He grabs my head with both hands and holds me in place, the bed squeaking while he rocks his hips back and forth, fast and unforgiving.

Oh my god, oh my god, oh my god.Tears pour down my cheeks, and I’m torn between wanting to sob and wanting to scream with pleasure.

“She takes our cocks so well,” Knox praises. Impossibly, he’s already growing hard again, wrapping my limp hand around his cock. He uses it like a puppet to pump him.

“Your tears are so beautiful, angel.” Damien pants as he slams into my mouth. All I can do is stay on my knees and take it. “Just wait until we’re all fucking you at the same time. In all three holes.”

There’s no way I can handle that tonight. No way I can get throughmoreof this. My heart will give out before then.

Knox moans, squeezing my hand tighter around his cock. “I can’t fucking wait.”