Evil Boys: Chapter 66

“Us,” Nathan says as he waltzes to the cabinet and takes out something.

He stands in front of me, an actual leather whip in his hands.

My eyes widen at the sight of the five strands, and my heart palpitates.

Until he places it in my hands and sinks to his knees too.

“I once told you I would let you whip me … now do it. Punish me.”

I inhale a sharp breath. Not just from Kai’s tongue still swirling around but also from Nathan’s commitment. “But you’re still healing.”

He plants a finger onto my lips while he parts my legs even farther, placing himself beside Kai between my legs.

“Let me beg this pussy for forgiveness too,” he groans, leaning in to lick me too. “Now give me all you’ve got.”

My fingers tighten around the whip, and I strike his back.

He hisses from the pain, arching his back, but still kisses my pussy.

I’m torn between the pleasure I’m receiving and the pain I’m dishing out.

“I don’t want to hu—”

“Hit. Me.” His stern eyes pull me over the edge.

WHACK!

The whip comes down again, and he groans against my pussy, his tongue still swiveling back and forth like he refuses to give up, despite the whip cracking open the skin on his shoulder.

Kai’s tongue still swirls around as he shoves the dildo in with every strike I apply to Nathan’s back, almost encouraging me to push on.

“Let it all out,” Kai says.

I hit him again, pouring all my fury over what happened to me into these strikes.

WHACK! WHACK!

I strike Nathan again and again, creating a pattern on his back. And I don’t stop until I’m screaming and crying with pleasure at the same time. Until his entire back is covered with red marks, a testament to my anger, now belonging to him.

He’s made me wield my bottled up rage and turn it into something deliciously dark and so incredibly powerful.

“Good girl,” he murmurs against my skin.

The praise makes me drop the whip, and I grasp his face and bring my lips to his, claiming his mouth like he claimed mine.

And I couldn’t be more grateful than I am right now.

“Thank you,” I whisper between kisses.

He licks the seam of my lips and whispers back, “Now you know why we’re one and the same. Sadists with an unquenchable thirst.”

I nod even though I would’ve cussed him out weeks ago.

But that version of me saw a girl in the mirror she didn’t recognize, one she loathed and hated with every fiber of her being just because she was vicious.

But these boys have made me see the beauty behind this wretched soul.

Made me fall in love with the wicked sinner I am.

So I push his head back down between my legs and moan, “Now lick like a good boy.”

Kai

My tongue rolls around that swollen clit of hers, applying ample pressure while I pause only to blow hot air against her sensitive spot. Nathan and I both alternate our tongue strokes to drive her mad, all while I keep dipping the dildo in and out of her.

“Fuck, this is hot,” Milo groans behind us.

“Come help us then,” Nathan mutters between kisses.

“Fuck, yes,” she moans, running her fingers through Nathan’s hair. “Milo. Come here.”

“Yes, my queen,” he says like a puppy dog, kneeling on the bed beside her.

“Kiss me like it’s your last chan—”

She can’t even finish her sentence before he grabs her face and plants his lips onto hers, making her moans his. Her hand immediately reaches for his dick, and she begins to stroke it right through the fabric of his pants.

I swivel my tongue around her clit while Nathan licks her sensitive slit around the dildo, driving her wild with lust.

“F-fuck,” she mutters between the dirty kisses she exchanges with Milo.

When I look up, he bites her lip and tugs at it with his teeth, drawing in until our eyes connect. And fuck me, even my cock throbs.

She zips him down and jerks him off right in front of me, driving me wild too, because I can already imagine those fingers curling around my shaft instead of his. My tongue increases the pace at the mere thought.

“Don’t stop,” she murmurs at all of us.

I swivel back and forth across her pussy, thrusting the dildo in and out, coating it with her juices.

“Yes, come for us,” Nathan says.

“No.” She suddenly closes her legs, pushing us back. An evil smirk on her face follows. “You haven’t earned it yet.” She grabs Milo’s neck and pushes him down too. “You all need to grovel for forgiveness, remember? On your fucking knees.”

He goes down onto the floor with us, and now we’re all here, clutching her legs, waiting for her.

“Kiss.”

I frown. “What? This?” I lean in to press a kiss to her thigh, but she pushes me back again.

“No … You want to prove your love? Then kiss.”

“Kiss … him?” Nathan mutters, looking at me.

“Yes. Kiss each other.”

My jaw drops as I look at the two of them.

“I kissed all of you, too. You’ve already kissed each other through me. Now I want to see you do it in front of me.”

“Wow,” Milo mutters, excited. “I’m ready.”

“I’m not,” I say. “I’m not—”

“Have you tried?” She raises a brow.

“No,” I retort.

“Then how do you know?”

I turn to look at Nathan who just stares at me all flustered, and fuck me, I don’t know what to do.

“You want to make up with me? Then kiss.”

“That’s it?” Milo muses, biting his bottom lip as he looks me up and down. “I’ll do it.”

But she keeps her eyes locked on me, tempting me with that feverish look of hers.

Guess I’ll have to fuck that audacity out of her after this.

“Go on, then … do it.” She leans in, licking her lips as she gazes at each one of us. “Or are you afraid?”

Me? Afraid? Fuck no.

“Is that a dare?” I ask, grinding my teeth because she’s challenging me.

“You can’t do it, can you?” she quips.

Fuck that. Now she’s gone and done it.

I grab Nathan’s face and kiss him right on the lips.

“Whooo!” Milo yells in shock.

The kiss only lasts a few seconds, but it’s enough to let me taste her on his lips. When our mouths unlatch, he looks at me all flustered and shit, his cheeks reddening with every passing second. When my eyes lower, I clearly spot a hard-on in his pants.

Even Lana’s looking at it, and Milo’s gone real quiet.

And then my cock begins to throb too.

Oh fuck.