Total pages in book: 40
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 36965 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 185(@200wpm)___ 148(@250wpm)___ 123(@300wpm)
A part of me is infuriated that it isn’t me fucking her into oblivion, but my dick is rock hard as I watch her taking another man’s cock.
“You ever going to tell her? Or do you get off on Malachi fucking her while you watch like a little bitch?”
Dariyus insists that telling her I love her will make her stay. But if she doesn’t know how I feel after all these years, what will my words do?
I press my cock through the larger hole as Dariyus pounds into my ass. His warm lips hover over the pulse point in my neck, and his teeth graze along the delicate flesh.
Right on cue, Malachi pulls her by the hair and tosses her toward the wall. “You see, cock whore? Be a good girl and open your mouth.”
The first swipe of her hot tongue on the tip of my cock is enough to make me come on the spot. It’s as if her mouth has a damn hold of me that I’ll never be able to shake.
Malachi fists a hand full of her hair and yanks her head back. She gazes up at him as he spits, laughing as he spreads it all over her beautiful face. “Oh, you can do better than that, slut. Take his cock all the way into your whore mouth.”
She turns back to the glory hole, and she doesn’t hesitate this time. One hand wraps around my shaft as her mouth encloses my cock, and she moves her head down until the tip of her nose presses against the wall.
“That’s better, slut,” Malachi says as he navigates her movements by tugging at her dark strands. Her head moves back and forth like a chicken as she picks up speed.
“Dariyus,” I whisper, letting him know the time has come.
He doesn’t need to be told twice and speeds up his thrusts into my ass, yanking my head back as his teeth plummet into my jugular.
My eyes close at the exhilaration of being bitten as my pretty little whore services my cock. The glory hole was Dariyus’ idea. He knew that Briar needed to do whatever, fuck whoever, in order to believe she was free. She loves us. We know that as much as she does, but a massive part of her still desires her freedom more. She foolishly believes that completely surrendering to us means she’s betraying herself, but in reality, her life would be far worse without us than with us.
I never intended to share her, but I never intended to fall in love with three people. Now I’d sell my right arm just to suck her cunt juice off Malachi like a damn junkie desperate to do anything for his next hit.
Malachi holds her head down, and she gags around my cock. There’s a bang against the wall between us as she places her hands to pull herself off my dick. My cock twitches, knowing she’s having a hard time breathing.
“Get your ass up,” Malachi demands.
Briar does as she’s told. Her knees move, and she presents her thick, round ass to him.
He yanks her back and removes her warm mouth from my cock. “I’m going to fuck your pretty cunt, slut, but we’re gonna play a game. If you make my friend here come before I do, I’ll let you suck the cum out of my cock. But if I come before he does, I’ll make you lick it off the floor.”
“Oh, yes!” she screams as the tip of Mal’s dick penetrates her.
I know how good that cock feels. Thick, veiny, and covered in intricate piercings, with an ampallang that glides in and makes you think you’ve died and gone to heaven, a frenum that keeps you right on the edge, and a Jacob’s ladder that hits every damn nerve. Makes me happy that Malachi is a bit of a pain slut and gets off on mutilation, evident by the fact that he has all three of our names tattooed on his dick. Dariyus was the first name he got, followed by mine. But the largest name etched on his cock is hers. Briar.
“I always think you’re the sick one, but then I see what Malachi does to her,” Dariyus whispers so she doesn’t hear. “Why do the two of you like to humiliate her?”
Dariyus isn’t the same as us. He’s fucked her mouth like I have, but when he does it, he’s too kind. He doesn’t call her a whore or a slut or use her like a fuck toy. Those are the moments when he fucks her with tenderness. He calls her a good girl, tells her she is pretty and kisses her body in acts of worship.
“We need different things from her and she from us,” I pant as she swallows my cock whole again. “You didn’t grow up in our world. You were running from our world. Much like her, you revolted against control. But Malachi and I are forced to live with the monsters, and that has formed us. You only do what you do because you want a better world. We do it because it’s all we know.”