Page 19 of To Die For

I crook my fingers, finding that spongy spot inside her, and rub it ruthlessly.

“I want… I want your cock! Please, I want your cock!” The words tumble out of her, raw and unfiltered.

I withdraw my fingers and bring them to my mouth, tasting her. “Good girl.”

Iunbuckle my belt, the sound loud in the otherwise quiet night. I shove my jeans and briefs down just enough to free myself. My cock springs out, aching and desperate. I spit into my palm and slick my length, stroking myself slowly as I look at her presented body.

Elias’s hand finally tightens on her throat. Not enough to hurt. Just enough to make her gasp, to make her feel his control, too. Her eyes widen, her breath coming in shallow little pants.

“Look at her,” he murmurs, his voice like dark silk. “She can barely breathe, and she’s still pushing her ass out for you. She’s a perfect little fucktoy, isn’t she?”

“She’smyperfect little fucktoy,” I correct him, lining the head of my cock up with her soaked entrance. I press against her, not pushing in, just letting her feel the pressure. She’s trembling, trying to push back, to get me inside.

“You ready for this, Lila? You ready for me to fuck this greedy little pussy raw against this wall?”

“Yes!Please, yes!” she chokes out.

I grab her hips, my grip bruising and possessive. “Then take it.”

I thrust forward, burying my entire length inside her in one savage, driving push.

She screams, a raw, ragged sound that’s half pain, all pleasure.

Her cunt is a scorching hot, velvet vise around my cock, so fucking tight it almost hurts. She’s dripping wet, but she’s so small, she still has to stretch to take me.

The feeling is fucking incredible.

“Fuck, Lila,” I groan, my head falling back. “Your pussy is fucking divine. It’s gripping my cock like it’s never letting go.”

I don’t give her time to adjust. I pull out until just the tip remains, then slam back into her, hard and deep. Her body slams against the wall with each thrust.

I set a brutal, punishing pace, fucking her with everything I have. The shed wall rattles.

Harlan is groaning, watching, his own cock out and in his fist. Elias’s hand is still on her throat, his thumb stroking her jawline. She’s crying, moaning, her words just a mess of “yes” and “please” and “more.”

I lean over her, my chest pressing against her sweaty back, my mouth next to her ear. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? You wanted to be hunted. You wanted to be caught. You wanted to be used. You’re just a set of holes for me to fuck, and you love it.Tell me you love it.”

“I love it!” she sobs, her voice strangled by Black Mask’s gentle, unyielding pressure. “I love your cock! I love being your prize!Fuck me!”

Her approval is a fucking drug. I fuck her harder, deeper, my balls slapping against her wet skin. The pressure coils low in my gut, a tsunami building.

I’m close. So fucking close.

“I’m gonna fill this tight little cunt up, Lila,” I grunt, my rhythm starting to fracture. “I’m gonna pump you so full of my come you’ll feel it dripping out of you for hours. You want that? You want my fucking load?”

Her answer is a guttural, desperate moan as her body suddenly seizes around me. Her cunt convulses, a series of sharp, milking pulses that rip my own orgasm from me.

I shout, a raw, animal sound, as I plunge deep and empty myself into her, pulse after hot, claiming pulse, painting her insides with everything I have.

I stay there for a moment, buried to the hilt, shuddering with the aftershocks. I can feel my cum leaking out around our connection. I lean in, my breath hot on her ear.

"Now," I whisper, my voice rough and spent. “are you going to be a good little fairy and let the others fuck you?”

She nods, barely able to keep herself up, but we’re not done with her yet…

Far from it.

CHAPTER 13