Page 25 of Trick or Treat
"Don't sit here and act like you're not having fun, trouble," I taunt her as she positions herself on her knees in front of Blade and me.
"Yeah, wicked fun," she scoffs, tying her hair in a ponytail, already knowing what's about to happen.
"Lookat you. Such a good sport getting ready for us." I move closer to her mouth by pulling out my cock and twirling the piercings in my head, which causes jolts of gratification to erupt throughout my body.
Blade has already started to stroke his, maintaining a firm grip at the base while squeezing the tip and playing with the piercings lining his shaft. Her eyes enlarge when she first sees our cocks, almost as if she has never seen one that’s pierced—or one that iscoveredin piercings, for that matter. I push the tip of my cock against her quivering lips while stroking it, amused at her reaction to the sight of it, with swirls of colored ink and shiny, silver barbells all over.
"What? You've never seen a cock like ours before, have you?"
"No. Did that hurt?" she asks shyly, making Blade and I smirk underneath our masks.
"Nah, after the first one, all the other piercings were nothing," I answer, tugging on a barbell that's pierced near the middle of my shaft.
"What about the tattoos? Did those hurt?" She looks at Blade, turning her head slightly so my cock pokes against her cheek.
"Have you ever gotten a tattoo, sinner?"
"Yeah."
"Did it fucking hurt?"
"Yeah… a little."
"Alright then. There's your fucking answer. Now shut the fuck up and open your mouth for me," he huffs out, sounding impatient, as the drugs wreak havoc on his mind.
She complies, sits up straight on her knees, and parts her lips just in time for Blade to ruthlessly slam his cock between them. He pumps into her mouth, repeatedly thrusting forcefully against her uvula as tears sting her eyes. In order to give him a better angle down her throat, I fist her hair, messing up her ponytail, and pull it back.
“If her throat is this tight, just imagine how tight her cunt is.” He winks at me and slides his cock out of her mouth, pulling thick spit strings with it.
I give her a moment to breathe, and when Blade has her hair firmly in his grasp, I turn her head and approach her, smearing the clear beads of precum all over her puffy lips so they shine for me. "My turn. Now fucking open that mouth for me, trouble."
Nervously, she opens her mouth, taking me in as I gently push between her lips. Once fully between them, I squeeze her mouth shut, making her lips kiss the skin at the base of my cock, my hips wildly pumping away. She gags and slurps, trying to suck as I brutally thrust and Blade tugs viciously on her hair. I pinch her nose, cutting off most of her air, so she basically chokes on my cock, making her throat constrict around my shaft. And it feelssofucking good.
Stroking his cock, he presses the tip against her cheek, letting his precum smear across her skin. She widens her jaw and takes me deeper, squeezing me down her throat while licking my piercings with the tip of her tongue.Fuck.My eyes roll, my stomach tightens, and a shudder racks my body. I let go of her nose, and she gasped, giving me the chance to squeeze down her throat some more. Blade stands beside me, turning Scarlett so she's looking at both of us, swatting my hand away from her mouth as he forces her lips open as wide as he can.
"This might be uncomfortable, but I know you can do it."
She looks at us, fear filling her big, beautiful eyes.
"Just don't fucking bite us... The last girl who did got her fucking throat slashed," he says proudly, reminiscing about that night when White cut the bitch’s throat.
She opens her mouth as wide as she can, still keeping my cock inside. Blade pushes his between her red, puffy lips, forcing it in as far as it'll go. She bobs her head, sucking both of our cocks as we fuck her mouth in unison. I grip her throat while Blade fists her hair, both of us spilling our come down her throat, filling her mouth so hot liquid drips from the corners of her swollen lips.
"You are a little sinner, aren't you?" Blade says, emptying the last of himself on the back of hertongue.
"Imagine whatbothof us in your tight little cunt are going to feel like…at the same time," I whisper as the last wave of pleasure rips through me, delivering a final thrust that sends the tip of my cock slamming against the back of her throat.
I can't fucking wait for Halloween.
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Isigh and rub my throbbing temples, hoping my medication will start working soon. After noticing the time on the wall and the loud, taunting tick of the clock in my ears, I grab my coffee mug and walk out the door.Naturally, I would have a migraine today.