Sick Boys: Chapter 18

Felix gets up and walks to my feet, changing places with Alistair while Dylan casually pulls his long cock out of his pants. My eyes almost bulge out of my skull from the size of it.

“Finally … my fucking turn,” Dylan says, his voice laced with hunger.

I try to look away, but it’s impossible when Dylan perches himself right on top of my chest, a hard-on and pointing right at my face. One single ring dangles from the tip.

When I try to push up, Alistair grabs my hands and pins them above my head.

“Oh no, not this time, little slut.” Dylan grabs my face. He pulls a lighter from his pocket and flicks it on, the dancing flames drawing my attention when they hover closer and closer to my face. “Have you ever seen something burn so brightly that it set your fucking soul on fire?”

I shake my head. I don’t know what he means.

He leans in, the flame dangerously close to the tip of my nose. “Burn for me.”

I whimper as the fire heats up my skin, and my sweat builds. It’s a kind of pain that could make a person beg. But that’s exactly what he wants, and I’d rather swallow my words than please them.

“You’re a fiery one, that’s for sure,” Dylan says as he lets the flames lick my cheek and neck. “Afraid of a little fire?”

I shake my head vehemently, denying my own fears.

I won’t give them even a hint.

He leans in to whisper, “I can see you sweat, Penelope.”

He pronounces my name like it’s a piece of candy he just licked.

Alistair looks down at me too, licking his lips as though he’s hungry just to watch me be used.

But what I’m most surprised by is the sudden hand on my pussy.

My eyes shoot up and between Dylan’s thighs. Felix is bent through the knees, casually toying with me.

Oh God.

Dylan grins like a crazy motherfucker as his fingers pull down my lips until they part. “Now open those pretty fucking lips for me and show me what you can do with that tongue.”

He pushes inside slowly but doesn’t stop until he’s completely inside to the hilt. I gag and choke on his length as pre-cum begins to lather my throat.

“Oh God,” Dylan groans, and he pulls out briefly. “You weren’t kidding, Felix.”

“Use her,” Felix growls back.

The pressure he applies to my clit is insane. I’ve never felt anything like this before. It’s as if he knows exactly where to touch me to instantly make me want to clench my legs and scream.

But I won’t, I refuse.

Dylan plunges back in without warning, his eyes rolling back into his head when he’s in to the base.

“Fuck me, this is amazing,” he groans. “Wrap your tongue around my cock and suck.”

The onslaught of sensations makes it hard to concentrate.

“C’mon, slut, do what he says,” Felix rasps, and he spanks my pussy so hard I squeal.

My opened mouth allows Dylan to sink in even deeper. “Good little slut,” Dylan groans as my eyes water. “This throat is mine.”

“God, you’re going in deep,” Alistair says, biting his lip when he looks down at my lips. “And here I was thinking she was just a fucking nosy potty-mouth. But that mouth is perfect to store some cum.”

What? Oh God.

Panic floods my veins, but Alistair’s hands hold me down. “Remember what Felix said. You’re ours now. No take-backs.”

“Exactly.” Dylan thrusts in so deep I see stars. “Now let me own this fucking throat just like Felix did.”

In an instant, the memory of him dragging my face through his cum floods my mind, mixing with the desire building in my body as Felix circles my clit. The confusion is too much, especially when Felix pulls aside my panties and shoves his fingers inside me.

“Wet already, little whore?” He thrusts inside like a madman. “All this just for some foreplay.”

My eyes widen.

Foreplay? This is foreplay?

“Fuck, I’m getting hard just watching this,” Alistair groans, slowly releasing my arms. “You gonna play nice, Pen?”

I can’t even say a word with this shaft stuck in my mouth, but I still nod.

I don’t know why. It’s insane. I’ve lost my mind. But what else can I do at this moment while being ravaged by three sick boys? When they’ve offered me the only real chance at revenge I could ever get?

I need it. I want it. So I’ll fucking take it, no matter the cost.

Even if it means shutting myself off.

So I let them use me, degrade me, fuck me like some fuck doll.

And I’ll be their puppet for as long as it takes, as bad as it gets.

For her.

Dylan

“Make that sound again, Pen,” I say as I thrust in so deep she can barely heave.

Good. I like the sound. It turns me on like nothing else.

“Moan for me,” I groan.

“I’ll make her,” Felix says, and he starts to flick her clit with his bare fingers.

She writhes around underneath me, then moans out loud while I’m inside her mouth, unable to keep the sounds at bay.

A filthy smile forms on my lips, my mask barely able to cover the depth of my depravity. “Oh yes, that’s the one.”

I push in and out slowly, coating her tongue with my pre-cum, and Alistair keeps looking at it. He rubs his own hard-on through his pants, not even looking at Penelope anymore with that freaky skull mask, but at me instead. Our eyes connect while I claim Penelope’s throat.

I grin.

I know he likes to watch.

“Fuck her face, Dylan,” Alistair encourages me. “Slow. Deep. Thrusts.”

I bite my lip while fucking her mouth like it’s a toy.

God, if I’d known it’d feel like this, I would’ve stuffed my cock into her mouth sooner.

She squirms underneath me, but Alistair keeps her nice and still while Felix destroys her fucking pussy like he owns it.

“You love this, Pen,” Felix groans as he toys with her most sensitive bits. “Admit it. You love getting your little mouth fucked.”

She can’t even see him, but his voice alone is enough to make her whimper. That, or my giant cock.

“You’re a little slut waiting for us to come and put you where you belong. On the fucking ground with our cocks in your mouth.”

Fuck. I love it when Felix gets all raunchy. He knows just how to get these sluts turned on to the point where they just start to beg.

I thrust in and out, faster and faster. Her saliva coats my hard-on, wetter and wetter. It’s too much.

I look over my shoulder at Felix rubbing his hand all over her pussy.

“Soak through those panties, whore,” he says, laughing like a maniac. “You’re gonna come with his dick down your throat.”

Suddenly, she starts to wriggle underneath me, so I turn my head back and look. Her eyes are big, and she shakes her head.

I pull out for a second, and she gasps for air. “Breathe, bitch. Don’t want you dying on me when we haven’t even started the fun yet.”

She gargles, “I can’t.”

“What, breathe?” I retort.

Felix amps up the pressure so much she squeals, “Come!”

“Yes, you can,” Felix growls, and he plunges right back into her. “And you’re going to fucking swallow his entire load while you do.”

“But I—”

I thrust back inside, tired of her denial.

She knew what she was in for when she made this deal.

Now she’ll learn what it means to be owned by the Skull & Serpent boys.

She struggles to cope with my size, her eyes turning red whenever I bury myself to the base. I can feel her swallow against my piercing. And fuck me, it’s the best feeling in the world.

A girl like this, with a mouth like this … She’s a rare find.

Alistair laughs and smears some of her saliva all over her face. “That’s the face of a fucking whore.”

She grumbles with rage, but when Felix starts to thrust into her with two fingers, her eyes almost roll into the back of her head while her tongue wraps around my length.

“Oh yeah, that’s it. Suck me off,” I groan, and I pinch her nose, stopping her from breathing. “Take it deep.”

Right then, Felix takes it up a notch. Her legs begin to quake, and her whole body tenses. And I can hear the orgasm from her goddamn mouth, the sound like fucking music to my ears. Gurgled moans burst right through the onslaught of my thrusts.

And it’s so fucking sexy to hear her come that I lose myself in the moment.

I roar out loud, my head tilting up toward the sky while I come deep inside her mouth, coating her throat with my juices.

“Don’t spit,” Alistair says, and he gathers some in his mouth and spits on her face. “That’s my fucking job.” He rubs it all over her face while I’m still inside her, depositing everything I have inside her.

And goddamn, it’s a bucketload.

When I’m finally satiated, I pull out, my dick still half hard. She takes in a deep, raspy breath, heaving, choking on cum. And all I can do is fucking smile like a frenzied sicko.

Oh yeah. We’re going to have a great fucking time with this girl.