Page 43 of Boys Who Hunt
“Make her gag,” Silas growls.
Heath pushes even farther, going past my uvula and into my throat. God, I can feel each and every one his piercings as they rub against my tongue.
“Fuck, you have such a tight little throat,” Heath groans, tilting his head back. “Almost makes me forget…”
Forget. Something I wish I could after tonight, but these boys will never let me.
But what could he possibly want to forget?
My teeth scrape against his length as I try not to choke while simultaneously trying to ignore the tongue gyrating between my legs … but it’s no use. These boys have my head spinning, and the longer it goes on, the deeper I sink into their madness.
Heath
I’ve feltmy fair share of tongues before, but never one so filthy and willing to spew rage. Most girls who come into the Skull and Serpent Society house practically beg me to take them to my room and fuck them in every orifice. But this girl? She hates our fucking guts.
Which is why it’s the most arousing thing I’ve ever done. Fuck.
My cock slips so easily down her wet throat, and I can’t help grasp her neck to feel my length deep inside her. The thrill of toying with our prey has me groaning out loud.
“Fuck, we should’ve done this sooner.”
I pull out for a second to allow her to breathe, and she gasps for air, but the second she tries to spit out more swear words, I thrust right back in.
“Don’t use that tongue for swearing, put it to better use,” I say, gripping her face tightly. “Wrap it around my shaft and suck.”
She struggles with my size, but it only makes me harder.
Silas laughs. “That’s it; slip that cock down her throat and make her choke on it.”
“I know how to fuck a pretty throat when I see one. You focus on licking that pussy.”
“I’ll do what I damn well want to,” he retorts, and he punctures her skin with his knife again, writing the next letter onto her skinwhile he laps up the blood like an animal in heat. “And this slut will take whatever I have to give.”
He slaps her pussy, and it makes her jolt up and down, her moans reverberating through my shaft, and my balls tighten from how good it feels.
“Her sounds are the icing on the cake,” Silas says, flicking his knife around.
“I’ll give her some icing,” I say, grinning like a crazed motherfucker as I slide in deeper and deeper.
She gargles, and I pull out for a moment.
“One. Two. Three.”
Her eyes widen. “I—” I grin and shove right back in again, watching her struggle with the limited amount of oxygen I allowed her.
What she doesn’t understand is that her body no longer belongs to her.
It belongs tousnow.
I thrust and thrust, spreading her own saliva all over her face before I dive back in again, making her filthier with every stroke.
Oh yes, I will very much fucking enjoy playing with this newfound toy.
Maybe this girl … will finally make me get over it.
This girl right here with her filthy mouth and her greedy little lips, sucking me dry as she tries her best to atone for her sin. Every one of my thrusts is matched by a swirl of Silas’s tonguearound her most sensitive spot, causing her whole body to spasm from the stimulation.
“Yes, that’s it. Earn back your fucking innocence,” I growl, burying myself to the hilt just so I can grab her nipples with both hands and twist. When I pull out, she sucks in the air like it’s her final breath. “Whose body is this?”