Page 87 of Boys Who Hunt

I circle around and around,watching her body get more and more excited despite the fact that she’s still fast asleep, so I slowly slide the fabric of her panties away and slip inside.

She’s so goddamn wet, it makes my cock bob up and down in my pants. But it’s her moans most of all that make me crazy with lust.

“You’re a filthy one, aren’t you?” I whisper, my tongue darting out to lick her neck right above the blade. “Even in your sleep, you still want it.”

I flick her clit until it’s engorged, then dip into her wetness and watch her lips curl up as a soft moan slips out. Still, she doesn’t wake from her deep sleep.

I bring my free hand to my pants and pull out my hard-on, stroking it while I toy with her. I deepen my finger thrusts, coaxing out more wetness as I touch her G-spot. Wetness fromher own juices or Max’s cum? I can’t tell, but her moans reveal the truth.

Her hand slips from underneath her head and nearly touches me as it flops down the couch. Her nipples tighten even more, and I grin from the way my fingers are affecting her so much.

Does she think of riding Max in her sleep?

Or does she secretly imagine it’s Silas or me she’s fucking?

I know we’ve already invaded her mind.

Her body yearns for more, more than what Max could ever offer her. It needs someone who isn’t afraid to make it bend, to twist it into knots just for the sake of pleasure.

Max doesn’t know how to make her ache.

How to make her want to drop to her knees and beg.

But I do.

I pull my fingers out and bring them to my mouth. The taste is divine, and I groan with excitement, ready to claim what I conquered. No wonder Silas loved licking her so much.

I place my knife down on the scar Silas left, push her legs farther open, and slip my head between until my tongue hits her pussy. She moans again as I begin to roll it around and taste her sweetness on my tongue. And I realize then and there I’ve never wanted to lick a pussy more than this fucking one right here.

I dig in, lapping her up like there’s no one stopping me from claiming what I want.

I know Silas marked her as his. I know he considers her his toy.

But he’s not here, and she made a deal with both of us. What does it matter if I get to enjoy the spoils of our fucking hunt for myself?

My tongue rolls around and dips inside. I can still taste Max’s salty cum lingering inside her, but it only turns me on even more to know he was here. Just like back in class, he couldn’t help himself, but I can.

I just choose not to behave.

I wriggle my tongue across her slit and feel it throb underneath. I grin into her skin as her body begins to tense against my tongue, almost as if it’s just as willing to let me pleasure it without actually being aware.

If she only knew who was between her legs right now, she’d probably put my fucking knife to my own goddamn neck.

But I have never felt a hunger like this before, this craving to make this woman’s orgasm mine and mine alone. Fuck anyone who came before, fuck Silas, and fuck Max for keeping this from me.

I lick her up and then some, rolling my tongue around her sweet fucking slit like I haven’t been fed in years. My God, I can’t get enough.

One hand squeezes her thigh while the other fists my hard-on, jerking off like I’ve never had a more delectable pussy in my life. The taste of her and him combined is surprisingly even hotter than I could’ve imagined, and I stick my tongue inside and swirl around until her wetness is all over my mouth and she’s quaking with need.

“Fuck, you’d better not wake up now,” I murmur, and I replace my tongue with two fingers so I can lick her clit instead.

Her hand finds its way to her nipples, and she squeezes it subconsciously, making me grin.

“That’s it, little thief. Can you feel me claim your orgasm like I claim your fucking dreams?” I whisper, gripping her tightly. “It’ll never be enough now that I’ve had a taste.”

I circle around and around, watching her entire body tense up and finally release the pent-up orgasm. A gush of wetness flows out of her, and I lap it all up because there is no taste as sweet as the biggest sin that I just committed.

But fuck the rules and fuck whoever thinks it’ll stop me from enjoying this forbidden fruit. And fuck me for not being able to resist as I jerk off so hard while she comes that I can’t stop the orgasm from rolling over me, too.