Page 24 of Ready Or Not

There’s a laugh, and then I’m flipped back over.

“Damn. It’s pretty.”

I glance down. Both of them are looking at my leg. In the dim light of the room, I see the red smeared all over the light bedspread. It looks like it’s fucking glowing.

Fuck! I scramble back, only to be stopped by Riley’s grip on my hips.

“Yes,” she chuckles. “Keep painting your pretty blood all over Manson’s bed.” She jumps up on the bed and sits on my legs.

“Get off me!” I kick, but my limbs feel fuzzy.

“Does it hurt?” Riley turns her blank eyes on me.

I swallow. I don’t know what she’s talking about. Something is wrong with my head; the colors are so much brighter.

They watch me with predatory stillness. Then, slow grins creep over their faces.

“Good,” Riley coos. “Show me just how much it hurts.” She ducks down, holding my leg down, then licks her hot tongue across my skin.

An explosion of heat, goosebumps, and pain runs up my leg. Riley lifts her face, her mouth and chin covered in blood, and grins at Manson.

He grabs her chin and smashes his lips to hers, kissing her heavily.

I watch them, entranced. The glowing red reflects on their skin, making them look luminescent. Manson’s powerful body looms over Riley, but she gives it just as good as she gets, shoving back into him.

With a snarl, Manson lets go of Riley and dips his head to my leg. He licks my wound in an aggressive swipe, ripping his tongue along the edges. White hot pain flashes in the room, and I close my eyes from the brightness. The warmth of the blood and his tongue set my leg on fire, and suddenly, my mouth fills with the taste of copper. All the sensations overwhelm me, and I thrash back and forth.

“Good girl. Give me that pain.” Riley groans and reaches her hand down to her cunt, rubbing herself over her pants.

Too much. It’s too much. Every time I’m touched, lights flash across my vision. Bright whites streak back and forth as pain flashes through my leg. The whole room looks brighter, and the shadows move and dance.

“Shhh.”

I don’t realize I’m screaming until Manson claps his hand over my mouth.

“You ever been on a trip before?” Riley cocks her head at me.

I blink. It looks like light is shooting out of her eyes. They’re so big and bright and expressive. How did I not notice how expressive they are?

The corners crinkle, and she smiles. “Oh, this’ll be fun.” She ducks down, and I feel hot fingers on my hips before my shorts are yanked down.

“No,” I groan into Manson’s hand. He laughs, the sound rich and deep. It fills the air with actual warmth and sends a bolt of heat straight to my clit.

Riley bites down on my pussy, and I scream, the sound coming out muffled. The pain shoots through me in bursts of color.

I think I pass out for a second because everything is peaceful and quiet one second, and then suddenly, it’s all loud again. Sensation rushes over my entire body, but I feel something on my pussy. I snap my eyes open and see Riley’s fingers press down on my clit. She rubs it firmly. Despite everything, pleasure shoots through me. She’s not gentle, and I buck up into her.

“Good girl. Be my pretty little slut,” she says. “Let Manson watch something he can’t have.”

Immediately, there’s a growl, and Riley’s hand is snatched off my pussy. I snap my eyes open to see Manson’s head duck between my legs. He latches onto my clit and sucks aggressively.

My back bows, and I let out a scream. The pleasure tastes warm, like honey.

Tastes? Fuck, something is messed up.

Manson eats me firmly and consistently until I feel the orgasm approaching. All the sensations are heightened, and the wave of pleasure hits me startlingly fast. I come, my muscleslocked up, lights dancing around the room, and honey on my tongue.

Riley watches me with a smirk. Her face and mouth still glow red.