Page 32 of Venomous King

“Two holes down, one to go, Issy. Are you ready to have your ass filled by both of us, baby?” Diego gives me a mischievous look, winking at me from behind Isbella’s eyeline, and the sight is so fucking disturbing that it has my cock deflating. What the fuck is he talking about? My heart will fucking explode if we go at her again so hard right away. I don’t want to fucking break her. I look down at his cock, and sure enough, the asshole is still hard and ready to fuck her again. Fuck, I am going to have to work on my endurance if I need to keep up with him. Either that or die of a heart attack. What a way to go, though.

“No... fuck... no more...” Issy pants. “You’ll... break me.”

Chapter twenty-one

Issy

“He’s become the one the songs are about, and while part of me knowshe’s probably worth that, another part is yelling at me to slow the fuck down.”

John Green, Will Grayson, Will Grayson

I’m currently hiding in Manuel’s office from everyone in this house. I shift uncomfortably on the oversized wing chair as I cling to my hot cup of Earl Gray tea. Every part of me hurts, but especially my pussy. Those two assholes haven’t left me alone, or given me a rest, since the moment they came to an agreement. It’s like they’re in some fucked up competition with each other on who can fuck me harder and longer. At this rate, they will break all my delicate parts by the end of the week; either that, or I won’t be able to sit down or walk for a while. Diego is the worst of the two of them; he’s completely insatiable and irrational. It’s like the idiot is trying to make up for almost five years without me in less than a week.

Jesus, my ass fucking hurts from Diego insisting on fucking me first thing this morning. The unreasonable asshole couldn’t even wait until I had finished brushing my teeth at the sink.

“Hang on to the sink, Princesa.”

“Diego, I haven’t even finished brushing my teeth or had a shower yet. I stink, and am still dripping Kai’s cum.” I try to reason with him, but I glimpse the irrational glint in his eyes at my words. Kai already filled me with cum this morning, before we even left the bed the three of us have been sharing for a week. Diego will want to claim me back in some cavemen, insane need to always be the last man filling all my holes. He’s not satisfied until I can barely walk, have completely lost my voice from screaming through my orgasms, or ruined every piece of clothing he’s provided, with the cum that seems to perpetually drip out of me.

“Good, we can use it as lube. Now bend over the sink, or I’m going in dry inside of your ass, Issy.”

I don’t bother to argue, knowing that if I do, he will do just as he threatens, and I don’t think my asshole can take more abuse. As it is, he and Kai are not small men, and are determined to break me. His large, rough hands slide underneath Kai’s discarded soft gray t-shirt that I slipped on when I left our bed. They run up and down the sensitive flesh of my hips, and cause goose bumps to rise along the surface and a slight shiver to slide along my spine, with the anticipation of the pleasure and pain he always supplies me. I’m a masochist for the pain and pleasure, and everything in between, for all that Diego provides me. He’s the master of tearing me apart with bliss and putting me back together again, even if I end up hanging on that precipice by my fingernails, and believing I might die, through the ride.

He grips both my asscheeks, pulling them apart and squeezing, before one of his thumbs slips to my puckered hole and starts stroking. My core clenches down on emptiness, and my nipples harden painfully against the soft fabric pressed against the stone countertop. I watch him in the mirror, as he’s transfixed by what his fingers are doing. His tongue slips out as he wets his full bottom lip, before his teeth bite down on the soft flesh, and I have to swallow the moan that tries to release from my mouth. I want to suck and bite down on his thick lips, to taste him.

“Would you ever let both of us fill one of your holes at the same time?” His eyes meet mine in the mirrored reflection. His bright green orbs are filled with heat, the thick, dark lashes doing nothing to hide his emotions from me. His golden, caramel skin is flushed, despite the room being cool. I can feel how aroused he is, as he presses against the back of my thighs. Fuck, he’s so sexy when he’s turned on and unhinged. Diego’salways handsome, but right now, like this, the way he’s losing control of himself, and showing me his need, he’s every sinful dream a naughty girl could want.

So far, they have been content to fuck me together, each taking a hole, or one of them observing while the other fucks me, while jerking off, and then making me swallow their cum. Neither has made a move to be any closer to the other than entirely necessary, so it amuses me now that Diego is the one asking me about crossing swords with Kai. I would have never believed it if someone told me he would ever agree to any of this in a million years.

“You want to cross swords with Kai? I thought you hated him?” I question with a smug grin, and it instantly gets me a hard slap on my bare ass. The sting vibrates through my abused flesh, and heats the spot, adding another level of arousal to our already heated encounter. Fuck, I kind of hope he spanks me again.

His thumb slips inside my puckered hole, thrusting slowly in and out, and I can feel my wetness, and Kai’s cum, coating my pussy lips and the sides of my thighs. Fuck. My needy clit begins to throb, even though I orgasmed not more than fifteen minutes ago. At this point, these two have me wanton and constantly soaked, ready to take their depravity any way I can. I’m starting to think that I might have an addiction to both of their massive cocks, and I know I’m a pain slut. Both of them always make it hurt so good, and I end up briefly losing my mind whenever they are inside of me.

“Don’t be insolent, Issy. If I have to share you with that prick, I might as well enjoy myself, and before you spew some nonsense that will get you a hard spanking, followed by my cock in your throat, no, I’m not interested in pretty boy’s cock. I just like the idea of watching all your holes stretch and gape. I want to watch you squirm and cream on our cocks.”

Holy fuck, him and his dirty mouth. I was already wet and dripping; now I’m fucking soaked, and so turned on that I’m fighting the need to beg him to fuck me hard and dirty.

“Jesus, Diego. You can’t just say stuff like that...” I don’t even finish my sentence as he thrusts another two fingers into my ass. The tight ring of muscle contracts against the intrusion and tries to force them out as he stretches me, and the bite of pain causes me to cry out instantly. “You have no idea how sexy you look right now, completely disheveled, and with my fingers shoved in your ass, Princesa.” His thrusts pick up tempo, and I grind my pussy against the edge of the counter, hoping that it hits my already overstimulated clit. “Ohmygodohmygod, fuck.”

“That’s it, my slut, ride my fingers, reach back, and spread your cheeks for me, Issy, so I can watch my favorite hole drip for me.”

I flatten myself against the cool counter and use my hands to comply with his request. My hands tremble as I reach back and open myself wide for him, my core quivering and tightening on nothing but air. My eyes never leave his image in the mirror as he spits, and his warm saliva slides between my asscheeks. “Diego... fuck. I’m so wet... please.”

“Oh, my broken doll, hearing you beg does things to me, delicious things, and makes me want to bury you in my depravity.” He leans forward, his broad, muscled chest plastering itself against my back and forcing the air out of my lungs. His thick, long fingers slam home inside my ass, causing another bite of pain to rise across my flesh. “You want that, don’t you, baby? You want me to take away your ability to choose, your very breath, so that you know you’re all mine?”

“Yes,” I hiss.

“That’s my good girl.” He licks a line up the side of my neck until he reaches my jaw and nips me. His lips continue their journey until they meet mine in a blistering kiss, that is all teethand tongues slashing against each other, and a complete loss of control. It’s sloppy, messy, and hot as fuck. I want more, no I need more. I need every promise of sin that his body makes to mine. Every cell inside me calls out to be filled to the brim by him. To allow him to use me in any way he sees fit. I am the whore that he names me, for him, for Kai, and that doesn’t make me weak. No, rather, having that control over both of them makes me strong. I can bring them to their knees, just as easily as they do to me.

His other hand reaches forward past my sightline as he releases my lips, causing my lungs to gulp in huge breaths of air, and my head to spin. For a moment, I’m dazed, my whole body lit up from within, as if mini explosives were detonating inside me. His hand pulls back, and his black electric toothbrush is in its grip. I’m momentarily confused as I stare at him in the mirror, and a light buzzing starts in my head. What the hell is he going to do with that? I quickly realize that the buzzing isn’t in my head at all; it’s the fucking toothbrush. He’s turned the bloody thing on, and is now using the vibrating base against the opening of my vagina. “Oh, fuck,” I moan.

“I think we should try it out, see what it feels like to have both your holes full at the same time, Issy. Then maybe we can try filling just one with both our cocks.” He doesn’t wait for an acknowledgment from me, slipping the base of the vibrating electric toothbrush inside of me, and thrusting back and forth inside of my pussy, as he fucks me with it. The vibrations, combined with the sensation of having my pussy filled, while his fingers are still thrusting deep in my ass, are too much for me, and the orgasm rises like a tidal wave to drown me. A scream rips from my throat as sizzling heat licks up my back, tightening my limbs and forcing my core to contract, and clamp down on the toothbrush and his fingers. A gush of wetness leaks out of me as gasps of pleasure vacate my mouth.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, fuck,” the word is a mantra escaping my lips over and over, as wave after wave of pleasure licks through my body, and causes my blood to race.

“That was beautiful, Princesa, but I need you to do that again with my cock inside of you.” He removes his fingers from my ass, and I hear the sound of his zipper lowering. Before I can utter a single syllable, he’s forcing his thick, long cock in the same hole as the toothbrush, until I’m so full that I can barely take a breath. The burn of pain, at the much larger and thicker intrusion, has me screaming once again. “Shhh, Issy, or Julia will come find us, and we don’t want her to see her mommy spread open like a whore, do we?”

I bite down on my tongue, forcing myself to mute the screams as he picks up his rhythm, fucking me with his cock and the toothbrush in tandem. The feeling of being stretched, while vibrations race through my pussy, causes another orgasm to crest, and it’s all I can do to bury my face into the countertop to stop my shrieks of pleasure. “What a good slut you are, coming on my cock. That’s it, baby, squeeze me tight.”