Page 135 of Desecrated Saints
Hudson breaks the kiss to gulp down air. “I’ve never… uh, you know. Been with a guy.”
Swiping the leaking blood from his chin with my index finger, I clean the crimson droplet off with my tongue. He watches every move, his own tongue darting out to lick his lips.
I run a hand over Eight’s head. “On your knees, princess. Pretty boy here is shy.”
Eight chuckles. “Hudson, shy? Ha. We’ll see about that.”
She bows before us both, her knees meeting the floor of the boxing ring. Hudson gulps as she unties the drawstring on his workout shorts, dragging them down and freeing the bulge in his boxers. His dick disappears inside her mouth as she greedily takes his full length.
“Fuck, blackbird.”
With my hand still on Eight’s head, I take control of her movements. She’s sucking his cock, but I’m the one in charge. Each pump of her mouth is on my terms. When she gags a little, I push her even further, forcing her to swallow every last inch. I love the way it makes Hudson shudder with pleasure.
Before he can finish inside her mouth, I pull Eight back by her pixie cut. She wipes stray tears from her eyes, still managing to look fucking perfect with a glaze of pre-come on her lips. If there’s one thing our girl can do, it’s give one hell of a blowjob.
Hudson spares me a look before placing his hands on my shoulders. “Down. You take it now.”
Just this once, I’ll give him what he wants. Kicking off my remaining clothes without shame, I sit down on the spongy floor of the boxing ring. Eight watches me stroke my length as she peels off her yoga pants, revealing her lack of underwear.
Goddammit, she’s too fucking dangerous.
Perfect for a pair of hotheads like us.
Throwing her sports bra aside, she crawls back on her reddened knees. Hudson strips his remaining clothes off and helps guide her forward, so she’s kneeling with her face inches from my dick.
“Suck his cock, baby. I want to watch you pleasure him.”
“Yes, daddy,” Eight echoes, too quick for it to be the first time.
I look between them. Is this a thing? If so, it’s fucking hot. Hudson grins, the cocky son of a bitch. I’m about to insult him when Eight’s mouth wraps around my length, and all sense leaves my mind. She cups a handful of my balls while going to work, determined to drive me wild.
Kneeling behind her, Hudson buries his face between her legs from behind. Eight’s spine arches as he finds her bare pussy. She’s trying hard not to get distracted while servicing me, but Hudson’s sensual attack is pushing her limits. He licks his glistening lips when he comes up for air.
“Is our girl sweet?” I smirk.
To my surprise, he doesn’t back down from the challenge.
“Want a taste, Sev? You only have to ask.”
Leaning over Eight’s bobbing head, he pulls me back in for another hard kiss. I can taste her salty juices on his tongue as it sweeps through my mouth. Hudson’s earlier shyness has long since left the building. We break apart and he winks, looking all too satisfied with this turn of events.
“Now you have to watch me fuck our girl.”
I sit back and lift my chin with defiance. “Go right ahead.”
Eight’s lips tighten around my cock as Hudson surges inside of her. She’s barely suppressing a moan, her hands gripping my muscled thighs deep enough to leave nail marks. It’s interesting, watching their dynamic. Hudson fucks our girl much like I do, every thrust scarring an irreversible brand into her skin.
My dick hits the back of her throat, and I can’t help but growl. Every time Hudson pounds into her, she bites down slightly. The light graze of her teeth against my sensitive flesh is sweet torture. I’m moving my hips in time with her movements, seeking more and more of her compliance.
Unable to hold it in any longer, I feel my climax rise. I want to finish with her tight walls clenching around me, but I’ll settle for staking my claim in front of this stubborn asshole. Right before I can finish in her mouth, I pull Eight back by her hair and her eyes widen with surprise.
Fisting my cock, I finish all over her face, covering her in my seed for the entire world to see. Glistening droplets of come drip down her cheeks and lips. She’s gasping still, her mouth slightly parted, letting my juices flow into her mouth. I watch with satisfaction as she licks her lips clean.
“Jesus.” Hudson watches us both. “That was messed up.”
I quirk an eyebrow. “Jealous?”
He can’t reach me, so he delivers a punishing spank to Eight’s ass instead. She squeals, flashing me an annoyed look. My big mouth is going to get her in some serious trouble now. I can’t help but want to punish her more for the shit she pulled the other day.
