Page 119 of Desecrated Saints
“W-Watch… you f-fuck him.”
She submits to my order, crawling to Phoenix on her hands and knees. I scoop her discarded panties from the floor as she positions herself above him, inhaling the sweet fragrance of her arousal. Phoenix looks bemused as she frees his dick and sinks down on it. He’s not allowed to do anything but submit.
Brooklyn begins to move, grinding on him in confident strokes. Just watching them together has my erection strengthening again, but this isn’t about me. This is Phoenix learning to take his own medicine for the first time. As Brooklyn quickens her pace, I move to stand behind her.
She trembles when my fingers dance down the length of her visible spine. I pepper kisses along her lower back, reaching the curve of her pert ass. She gasps in shock when my tongue traces the crack of her asshole, before slowly pushing inside of her.
“Fuck, Eli!”
Removing my tongue, I push a thumb into her moistened back entrance next. She moans again at the intrusion, slowly relaxing as I gently slide a second finger inside. I love watching her squirm.
“Care to join us?” Phoenix lets out a strangled breath.
Even with my fingers fucking her from behind, Brooklyn refuses to relent. Watching them from this position is so hot. I can see Phoenix’s glistening sheath gliding straight into her cunt. Feeling the throb of my swollen cock, I know I’m ready to join back in. This shit is too hot to miss.
Transferring saliva to her tight, inviting asshole, I prepare to push inside my baby girl. She’s already on the verge of falling apart between us, balancing herself on Phoenix as he watches us perform. The moment I begin to ease inside of her, she screams through a hard, fast release.
I hold her by the hips, biting back a moan of ecstasy. She’s so fucking tight, I can feel Phoenix’s length pressing up against mine as he fucks her pussy at the same time. We’re filling every available space inside of her. Struck by an idea, I pick my penknife back up.
“Keep still, beautiful,” I whisper in her ear.
A light sheen of sweat covers Brooklyn’s face as she stares down at Phoenix, doing exactly as told. I wrap an arm around her from behind, pressing the stained blade right against her jugular vein. It’s juicy and throbbing with blood waiting to be spilled.
“Eli,” Phoenix warns, watching us.
Just to punish him, I push the blade deeper into Brooklyn’s neck. His mouth closes immediately. This is the status quo now. I’m in charge, and I want to hold her life in the palm of my hand. A single slip or momentary lapse, and she’ll bleed out while riding his cock.
“F-Feel that?”
“Yes,” Brooklyn hushes.
I move my hips to push into her, and her walls hug my cock. She’s gasping and trying not to move, a thin stream of blood spilling down her neck and painting mortality across her breasts. I meet Phoenix’s widened eyes.
“Lick,” I demand.
Watching him obey me is thrilling. Brooklyn continues to ride him while he brings his tongue to her left nipple, cleaning up the trail of blood swirling across her porcelain skin. When I take the knife from her throat and offer it to Phoenix, he looks at me questioningly.
My girl knows, though.
She’s seen the darkest recesses of my broken mind.
“Please,” Brooklyn begs.
Offering her scarred and sliced arm for his perusal, Phoenix looks like a deer caught in the headlights. I’ve never seen him uncertain or afraid in the bedroom. He’s usually the alpha male, doling out the humiliation. We’ve blown his comfort zone to smithereens and left him to pick up the scattered pieces.
“You… want me to cut you?”
“I’m scared, Nix. I don’t want to walk into that interview room and forget who I am.”
His eyes flick to mine again. I nod encouragingly, still gliding into Brooklyn from behind. She’s trembling all over as another orgasm builds. When Phoenix takes a deep breath and brings the knife to her arm, carefully slicing a patch of skin, Brooklyn’s release crests for a second time.
Pain and pleasure.
Sickness and sanity.
Love and obsession.
Nothing about our union is so easily categorised. We are made of extremes, testing the boundaries no normal person would dare cross. I grip her hips tighter before pouring myself into her asshole, already exhausted from my second release of the night.
