Sick Boys: Chapter 34

She’s here and mine alone for the seizing.

Fuck, I’ve waited a long time for this.

I finally have my chance to take what I want from her with no interruptions. And I’m not letting this moment go to waste.

I grasp her nipple and squeeze, then tug so harshly she has to swallow her mewl.

Fuck, that heavenly sound makes me as hard as a rock.

“Told you I could make you scream,” I whisper, winking when she turns her head to gawk at me. “Don’t pretend you’re surprised. You knew what you were looking for when you came here.”

My hand dives down to her ass, but when I find something hard, I pause.

“What is that?”

Her cheeks turn fiery red. “Umm …”

“Stand up,” I say.

After some hesitation she does what I ask, and I can clearly see the sparkling butt plug between her cheeks.

“Did you insert that butt plug?” I ask.

“Felix,” she responds.

A wicked grin spreads on my cheeks.

Is this his way of apologizing? He really knows me well.

I slap her ass. “Sit on me.”

“What?”

“You heard me. Sit.”

“On your d—”

I grab her by the waist and pull her toward me, sinking her down on my tip.

“Oh my God, but there’s already something inside me,” she mutters as I lower her slowly.

“And you’ll take my cock along with it like a good girl,” I reply.

She struggles against my thickness, but I push her down until I’m buried to the hilt. A stilted moan escapes her mouth, making my cock throb inside her. But good God, does this pussy feel like fucking heaven.

No wonder he wanted to have her all to himself.

Greedy motherfucker.

“That’s it. Take it deep,” I groan as she adjusts to my size.

“Fuck, it’s so full,” she mewls.

I start thrusting in and out of her, lifting her ass up and down on my lap inside the water.

“Not used to a plug, whore?” I respond. “You’ll get used to it soon enough when we start fucking all your holes.”

She attempts to turn around, but I grab her nipples and squeeze while fucking her tight little pussy.

“Don’t even think about it,” I groan.

“You’d better hold up your end of the deal,” she says, panting. “Or I’m leaving you with blue balls.”

“Oh, don’t worry, little slut, I’ll fuck up the entire world for a pussy like this.”

Moans slip out of her mouth as one of my hands slips back down her belly, and I start flicking her clit while thrusting into her. People all around us are either too busy dancing or fucking around just like us to even remotely care. And I don’t mind. I have enough of an audience just from the person staring at us from behind a tree. I lick my lips as she bounces up and down on my cock while my eyes connect with the person.

Because nothing in this world is a bigger thrill than being caught in the act.

And fuck me, I could explode right there and then.

But I want her to come for me first. I want to feel her contract around my length, be the one to make her get to that point. She came to me and me alone, which means she knows she can get something from me that Felix won’t give her.

“Fuck,” she groans.

“You like that, don’t you? Getting fucked in front of all these people,” I whisper.

“No one is watching,” she murmurs, gazing around. “They’re too busy dancing and kissing.”

“Look over there,” I say, and I briefly point at the trees before resuming to toy with her sensitive bits.

When she gasps, I know she’s seen it.

The person watching us.

“Oh God, we gotta stop,” she mutters.

“No,” I reply, holding her down. “You’re going to come for me. And I’m going to fucking fill you up while they look.”

I roll my fingers over her little swollen clit until I can feel her contract around my shaft, and then I ram it in deep. She moans, her nipples growing taut from the orgasm. I can feel the butt plug’s edges against my length, the tightness of it all pushing me over the edge.

And I moan into her ear as my seed jets into her.

But fuck, once wasn’t enough. I need more. So much fucking more.

No wonder Felix wanted her so badly.

“Fuck, I can’t believe I just did that,” she mutters.

“I’m not finished yet,” I groan, and I beckon the person behind the tree to step forward. “Come and join us … Ali.”

Penelope

My whole body feels as cold as ice, even in this warm water. Because I just fucking came all over Dylan’s length. I couldn’t stop it. I didn’t even want to.

But I didn’t know Alistair watched us this whole time.

He steps out from behind the tree, rubbing his bulge, pre-cum staining his pants.

Oh God.

My cheeks heat in a flash as I can feel Dylan pull out of me and the cum that was inside me mixes with the water, floating to the top.

Alistair’s eyes fixate on mine as he stops in front of the hot spring. Gawking at me, he bites his lip.

I take in a hampered breath.

He takes off his shirt, revealing his pierced nipples, continuing until nothing is left to the imagination. Underneath is pure, lean muscles, leaner than Dylan and Felix, but more pronounced as though he’s only trained them for one purpose: A hunt.

Still wearing his pants, Ali steps into the water. The music goes darker, deeper, louder, a slowed techno mix song I don’t know, but the sound only adds to the sexiness. Especially when Alistair approaches us, his eyes flicking back and forth between Dylan and me.

He licks his lips, gawking up and down my body.

“You want her, don’t you?” Dylan asks, and he presses a kiss onto my cheek, only to gaze at Alistair. “Then take her.”

He grabs the bottle of champagne and pours the contents all over my face and chest.

I gasp as Alistair grabs my breast and covers my nipple with his mouth, sucking up the champagne straight off my body.

Holy fucking shit, this is hot.

Ali’s tongue dips out to lap up all the champagne while Dylan starts to rub my clit with his tip, and fuck me, it’s making me want him inside me again.

How do these boys do this? How do they make me want something I shouldn’t?

It should be illegal.

Dylan’s lips are on the back of my neck while Alistair sucks the champagne off my chin, then moves to my mouth. His kisses are like dipping your tongue into liquid chocolate. Succulent. Irresistible.

And I can’t help but part my lips and let him claim my mouth with his tongue while Dylan’s hands slide between my legs, picking up the pace. Fuck, are we going to do this again? In front of all these people?

“Fuck,” I groan as Alistair takes his lips off mine.

Alistair zips down his pants underwater. “Fuck her, Dylan,” he whispers, licking the rim of my lips. “Take her hard while I watch.”

“Fuck yes,” Dylan groans, and he shoves inside with no mercy.

He’s already hard, ready to go again, and I’m helpless against the onslaught of desire flooding my body when these boys start to ravage me.

Dylan in the back, thrusting in and out of me, the butt plug adding to the sensations, while Alistair greedily kisses my lips and tugs at my nipples.

My arms instinctively wrap around his neck, wanting to get closer. But when he pulls back, my lips are still puckered, desperate for more, but all he does is smirk and tug harder on my peaked nipples until I moan out loud.

“That’s it, little whore, scream for us,” Dylan murmurs into my ear, rolling me over his bulge on his lap.

God, I’ve never done anything more fucked up and erotic in my life, and I’m here for it all.

“Harder,” Alistair tells Dylan, and he picks up the pace. Alistair gazes at Dylan over my shoulder, their eyes connecting as he leans in and begins to rub his tip against my clit.

“Fuck yeah, that’s it, pleasure her with your dick,” Dylan groans, still inside me.

Alistair is really getting into it, sliding his length up and against all my sensitive parts.

And I can’t believe I’m being two-manned right now.

Alistair begins to moan against my cheek, his size throbbing against me, and it’s the hottest thing I’ve ever heard. Men don’t usually moan for me.

Until I open my eyes and realize he’s looking at Dylan.

I lose grip, and Dylan suddenly flops out of me, his length rubbing my mound.

Only for Alistair to grab ahold of his shaft and rub his own against it.

Holy fucking shit.

Are they … frotting?

I glance at Dylan over my shoulder, but his gaze perpetually flicks between me and Alistair until he places his chin on my shoulder, and Alistair leans in to kiss him full on the lips.

Fuck.

This is why they gawk at each other every time they’ve used me.

They want each other too.

Is this why Alistair said he wanted to know “why it’s me,” and that he understood now?

Was I … between them?

With two hands, Alistair has a grip on both their dicks, jerking both of them off at the same time underneath me, rubbing them against me with everything he has. All while I’m still between them.

“Fuck yes, Ali, jerk me off against her. Cover her in filth,” Dylan murmurs, and Alistair goes even faster.

Their moans set my body on fire in ways I never thought possible.

Suddenly, Alistair pushes both his tip and Dylan’s into my pussy.

I gasp, but he covers my mouth with his as they both push inside farther, deeper, burying themselves to the hilt.

Two in one.

Fucking hell.

I never thought it could fit.

But I need it. Good God, I need it so fucking much.

“See? You can take it, little slut,” Dylan whispers into my ear as they both fuck me like madmen.

Our twisted moans mingle into one as I start gyrating on top of them both while Alistair alternates kissing Dylan and me, and I can taste them on my tongue, feel them inside me, twisting, knotted, thrusting inside me with every inch of throbbing flesh until both of them release themselves inside me with a howl and a groan.

My pussy thumps, and Alistair rubs me until I finish with them still inside me.

When they pull out, their cum bubbles to the surface, and Alistair dips down to literally scoop some of it up with his tongue. Then he smashes his lips onto mine, forcing me to taste them together.

And fuck me, it’s making me want to have another go.

“Swallow it all, slut,” Dylan groans behind me.

Suddenly, someone clears their throat. “Having fun?”