Gone.
Morals?
Gone.
Replaced by a destructive, unholy need for his length to be buried deep inside me.
God.
He just made me meet God.
I whimper as he pulls out, feeling bereft, and he whispers, “How does it feel to meet your maker?”
Tears. Literal tears well up in my eyes. And he plunges right back in, filling me up completely like a starving stranger finally offered a meal.
Oh God.
God won’t even suffice.
“A thick, throbbing, nine-inch pierced cock is your paradise now,” he groans, before thrusting in and out of me with no remorse. He holds my wrists together with just one hand while gripping my thigh with the other, and all I can do is hold on for dear mercy.
The plug still being inside me makes my entire body tingle. It adds so many sensations that I don’t know what to focus on, how to exist without wanting more.
Between the world-shattering thrusts, my eyes find Grey’s, twisted desire contorting my view. Because all I can think about is not how he must hate to see me defiled, or how sorry I am for having to put him through this to save him, but how badly I want to fall apart, right here, right now.
“Are you gonna come from my cock alone?” Levi chuckles. “What a filthy little thing you are.”
He doesn’t relent, doesn’t even allow me a single breath as I’m overcome by a need so incredible it puts drugs to shame.
“Look at her, all needy,” Apollo says, chuckling as he rubs Grey’s hard-on with his gun.
My eyes widen, but Levi steadies me. “Don’t you move a single inch, slut,” he groans. “You intervene? It ends.”
It doesn’t just end.Weend.
Not just Grey.
But Levi … fucking me.
And as much as I loathe him, hate him, despise him, I can’t find the will to stop.
All I can do is look at Grey in a moment of shared whimpers as we’re both being brought to the brink of destruction. When I moan, Grey whimpers into the cloth as the precum oozes from his tip. And I don’t know if it’s from the jerk-off Apollo is giving him with the gun, or the fact that he’s looking at me being taken by someone else.
“I think my boy likes seeing you get railed,” Apollo says, grinning at me while he continues rubbing the precum all over Grey’s shaft like he’s preparing him for something, and I can only imagine the depravity.
“Please …” I whimper.
“Please what?” Levi growls.
Kicking my feet, he spreads my legs apart farther. “Show him, then. Show him what a whore you are for me.”
I whimper as he plunges in and turns me into something I never thought I could ever be. The orgasm isn’t gentle. It’s building but violent and overpowering, just like his control over my body as he buries himself inside me and releases himself with a loud groan.
And every thrust he adds, I can feel more cum spurting deep inside, filling me to the brim.
When he’s finally satiated, he pulls out, leaving me dripping from both wetness and his jizz combined.
“Now you fucking know …” he groans into my ear. “How it feels to lose.”
