Page 298 of Pretty Ruthless Monsters: Complete Series

My pulse is racing, and my mind is focused on finding the best hiding spots. There’s a dark, narrow passageway up ahead, and I dart through it, ducking low to avoid the streamers hanging from the ceiling. I’m halfway through the passage when strong arms suddenly grab me from behind.

“Got you.” Nico’s voice is rough and breathless in my ear. “And now we’re gonna fuck you.”

He lifts me into his arms and carries me to the nearest mirror, pressing my chest against its cool surface and forcing me to look at the two of us—him standing right behind me, his hands gripping my hips while I’m already panting and trembling.

Through the mirrors, I can see Atlas and Killian approaching from each side, both still wearing their masks and looking dangerous as fuck. The logical part of my brain knows I’m completely safe with these men—my men—but there’s another part that still wants to pretend otherwise.

Nico doesn’t take long to get my jeans and panties down around my thighs as he bends me over to brace against the mirror. I can feel the head of his cock teasing my pussy, and he’s already slick with precum.

“Fuck, mia cara,” he groans, rubbing his shaft between my folds, getting it nice and wet. “Look at you. All ready and willing for a masked stranger in the dark. So fucking wet and hot. Are you gonna take every inch of my cock?”

I moan, pushing back against him, desperate for more.

“Yes,” I gasp, and then he thrusts inside me, filling me in one smooth stroke.

“Fuck,” he grunts. “Jesus, you feel so fucking good.”

He fucks me hard and fast, driving into me over and over again.

Through the mirror, I can see Atlas and Killian watching, their hands moving between their legs as they stroke their cocks.

The sight of them is enough to send me over the edge, and I come hard, crying out as the orgasm rips through me.

But Nico doesn’t stop, and neither do Atlas or Killian. They’re still watching, their cocks in their hands as Nico keeps fucking me.

“Come again,” Nico demands. “Come for me again, mia cara.”

It’s too much. Too intense. But somehow, I obey, coming for him a second time, my whole body shuddering as he fucks me.

“That’s right,” Nico growls. “Come all over my cock.”

He fucks me until I’m spent, until my knees are weak and my thighs are shaking. When he finally comes, it’s with a low groan, his cock pulsing inside me as he empties himself deep in my pussy.

As soon as Nico pulls out, I try to dart away again. I know I won’t get very far, especially with my pants around my thighs and cum leaking out of me, but I’ll be damned if I’m going to give in without at least a struggle.

They brought me here to chase me, and I’m all for it.

I actually make it a little farther this time, weaving through the mirrors and dodging hands that reach out to snatch me. It’s only when I make it back to the narrow passageway where Nico caught me the first time that I’m caught again.

Only this time, it’s not Nico’s hands grabbing me, but Killian’s.

He wraps one arm around my waist, hauling me against him, and spins me around so I’m facing him. The mask covers his face, but I can still see his eyes blazing with need.

“No more running,” he growls. He grabs my wrists in one hand, then pulls what looks like a necktie from his pocket. “And if you do try to run again, this should make sure you don’t get very far.”

The fabric is strong enough to keep my wrists in place, but still silky enough not to bite into my skin. My breath catches in my throat as I watch him lower himself to the floor and lie down flat on his back. His cock is sticking straight up from his jeans and holy fuck, I love this game.

“Now, be a good girl and take care of this cock for me,” he says.

He uses the bindings on my wrist to guide me down until I’m straddling him, my pussy hovering just above the head of his thick shaft. And then he lets gravity do its work, and I slide all the way down onto his length.

“Oh, fuck,” I gasp, my fingers curling into fists.

Killian groans. “So fucking tight. Take it all, siren. Fuck, that’s so good.”

His hands grip my ass, lifting me and letting me fall again, and I’m powerless to resist. The pleasure is almost overwhelming, and the mirrors around us only heighten the experience. As I begin to ride him, I can see myself in a dozen different angles, each one highlighting the raw need on my face.

And then I see Nico stepping up beside me while Atlas approaches from behind.

They both have their cocks out, and they both have hungry looks on their faces.

Nico starts jerking himself off, but Atlas crouches down behind me, waiting until I push myself up from Killian’s cock to stop me mid-stroke and spread my ass cheeks wide.

“Oh fuck yeah,” he growls, looking at me completely exposed in front of him. “I don’t think I’ll ever get enough of seeing that perfect little asshole.”

“Are you gonna fuck her with me?” Killian asks.

“Damn right I am,” Atlas answers, and then I feel the head of his cock, slick and warm, pushing against my asshole.

The feeling of the two of them filling me is almost too much. Their cocks are so thick, and they stretch me so wide.

“Holy shit,” Killian gasps, his eyes widening. “Your pussy just got even tighter.”

Atlas grunts, slowly pushing his way deeper. “Fuck, this ass feels amazing.”

When they’re both fully inside me, I can barely breathe. It’s so intense, and it feels so good that I never want it to end.

“Oh god, please,” I whimper, not sure what I’m even asking for.

“We’ve got you,” Atlas says, his hands gripping my hips tightly. “We’re gonna fuck this perfect little pussy and tight little ass until you come again.”

Killian holds my bound hands above his head, and Atlas keeps one hand on my hip, but he moves the other to my clit, rubbing it in slow circles. The combined sensation of being fucked by two huge cocks is almost enough to push me over the edge one more time.

And then Killian grips my throat, and all I can see is that new tattoo—my new necklace—that looks so fucking perfect around my neck. The sight of it makes me come, followed closely by Killian and Atlas.

As I collapse, spent and sated against Killian’s broad chest, all I can see is the four of us, me and my men, on and on forever.

For eternity.

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