Page 4 of Dirty Little Psycho (Sinners Welcome #4)
FOUR
DRAVEN
She’s acting scared.
I can feel her resistance slowly easing, knowing that we will never take what she isn’t willing to give.
She melts against me without knowing it.
I feel a shiver roll down her spine at Vaughn’s words.
She gets off on this shit as much as we do.
The morgue in this place hasn’t been used in years, she doesn’t need to know that though.
“Tonight, we’re going to test your limits. Your mouth may say no but your body will be the one to speak the truth,” Carter says.
“Your body speaks to us, not your mouth. Break that rule and we’ll be forced to gag you,” I add.
She sucks in a sharp inhale and surprises the fuck out of me by nodding.
It’s been years since I’ve been able to taste or even touch a pussy.
The thought of being able to slide my tongue through her folds and taste her arousal has my cock growing rock hard.
The second she feels it she gasps and tries to pull free of my hold, but I refuse to allow her to move.
“Let the games begin,” Vaughn says as he stalks toward the metal slab in the middle. Carter follows after him, leaving me standing here with her as tremors rock her tiny body. God, she would be so easy to break.
“I’m rough and tend to break my toys, but I’ll try to be gentle and not break you.
” She gasps but says nothing as I push her forward.
She stumbles but I do nothing to help her.
She places one foot in front of the other, heading toward the guys.
She can hold her head high and try to keep her shoulders square, but we all know she is freaking the fuck out and trying to act tough.
God, if she was really into this shit, then she would be the perfect girl for the three of us.
One night with her should help our cravings.
Yes, we all fuck each other and get off but nothing compares to the warmth of a wet pussy wrapped around your cock as you slam inside it.
The sounds a woman makes is like none other and I know for a fact Karley Le Roux will be just as perfect as I have pictured her to be.
She may not know us but we know her.
“On the table,” Vaughn barks. She takes a step forward and grips the edge of the table but Carter tsks, halting her movements. She lifts her gaze to him and quirks a brow.
“I’m doing as he said!” she snaps.
“Lose the clothes, beauty.” Her jaw unhinges as she stares at him.
“It’s not a request,” he adds when she doesn’t move quick enough for his liking.
She darts her gaze to Vaughn who just crosses his arms over his chest. She peers over at me, I shove my hands in my pockets showing her without words she’s on her own.
“You get a choice, either play with us or brave your chances out there with the real crazy ones and see how well you fare considering they haven’t seen a woman in years . ”
His warning hangs heavy in the air. She weighs her options for a second, then shakily grips the hem of her shirt and slowly pulls it over her head.
The black bra she wears does little to hold her full tits in place.
Apprehension is clear in her posture when she reaches for the button on her pants.
If she expects any of us to grow a conscience and stop her, she is out of her fucking mind.
I would rather lick Carter’s asshole than stop this.
The air charges with need when she pushes her pants down her legs and kicks them to the side.
She refuses to remove her shoes, showing us her defiance.
The sight of her in her black bra and matching boy shorts that show off the underside of her ass cheeks has my cock straining against my pants, begging to be set free, so I can slam inside her and feel the warmth of her pussy encasing me like a glove.
“Fuck, I bet you’re tight as fuck, aren’t you?” Vaughn’s voice is filled with unfiltered need. She ignores his question as she grips the edge of the table and hoists herself up. She sits there with her legs dangling over the edge for a moment and closes her eyes taking a deep breath.
“Fuck it,” she mutters, then maneuvers herself so she is laying down.
A hiss escapes her luscious lips when the cold metal touches her skin.
It’s clear Vaughn wants to ravage her like an animal—none of us expected her to look like she does.
We had expected her to come in here with a holier than thou attitude and think her shit doesn’t stink, but she is blowing our fucking minds right now.
She wraps her fingers around the edge of the slab in a vice-like hold, her chest rising and falling rapidly, the anticipation riding her hard.
“Tonight, we’re going to give you all that you need but not what you want,” Carter says.
She tips her head to the side and stares at him for a long moment. “I don’t know what the hell that means.”
“It means we’re going to take turns making you come but never put our cocks inside you because you haven’t earned the right to feel them inside you,” I answer for him.
She jerks her head back my way and stares at me with a deer-caught-in-the-headlights look in her eyes.
I smirk behind my mask, she may not say the words but this dirty little slut was hoping we would fuck her nine ways to hell and make her forget her own damn name.
Her jaw pops open. I reach out and push her mouth shut.
“Next time she opens that mouth, I’m shoving my cock in it,” Carter growls.
I feel her jaw tighten and groan. I just know breaking her is going to be so much fun.
Vaughn moves so he is at the end of the table.
He hits the switch on the side of the tray that kills all the lights in the room and turns the one directly above her on, blinding her from seeing anything.
Her eyes slam closed instantly to ward off the burn from the sudden assault on her retinas.
Carter and I grip her wrists while Vaughn secures her ankles in the straps. She tries to fight but it's pointless. “What the fuck are you doing?” she yells.
“When you beg for it to stop, we won’t. You’re restrained for our safety, not yours,” Vaughn growls in a tone filled with pure lust. At his admission she quits fighting but doesn’t relax.
Carter and I make quick work of securing her wrists.
The flush that rolls through her creamy skin once she is secured tells us she loves this shit.
Carter and I move to join Vaughn. I push him out of the way, needing to be the first to taste her.
I remove my mask and place it on the small trolley beside the slab.
I trail my fingers up her legs, loving the shiver that rolls through her at my touch.
The moment I reach the apex of her thighs she sucks in a sharp breath.
I glide my index finger down the front of her panties and growl my approval when I feel how wet she is. “You soaked through your panties, you nasty little bitch.” My words have her trembling but she keeps her mouth shut, causing Carter to chuckle.
“He’s going to eat your pussy while my friend fucks him. When he makes you come, we’ll switch and I’ll get to fuck him while he makes you come again. We’re going to keep doing this until you pass the fuck out and can’t even remember where you are.” Vaughn’s decree has her gasping.
“If you’re a good girl and play the game well, we might even let you play with our cocks tomorrow night,” Carter adds.
“We’ll make sure you’re ready to take all three of us at once. When the doors open tomorrow and you run, we’ll chase you, little psycho, and when we catch you, you will learn why we are devils,” I vow.