Page 260 of Depraved Boys

I pulled off my panties, slid my leg over Leopold, and straddled his hips. He ran the tip of his erection over my wet slit, making us both moan.

“Do you want my cock?” He rubbed circles around my clit.

The muscles of my core clenched, needing to be stretched and filled. Needing to be pounded.

“More than anything,” I whispered.

He lined his erection up to my opening, placed both hands on my hips, and guided me down his shaft. “Then take it!”

The stretch was so intense, bolts of pleasure shot through my body, making me cry out. Leopold’s erection thickened and pulsed as I slid down his entire length. Somewhere in the periphery of my attention, Sebastian moaned, but my whole world had coalesced into my hungry core fluttering around Leopold’s thick erection.

While I adjusted to his girth, Leopold hissed through his teeth and curled his fingers around my ass. “You’re wickedly tight.”

“Fuck,” muttered Sebastian from the front seat.

A thin sheen of sweat broke out across my skin, and I threw my head back and panted. I almost wished I faced the other way, so I could meet Sebastian’s eyes in the rear-view mirror.

Leopold’s hips jerked and deepened the penetration. “Are you alright?”

Biting down on my bottom lip, I gave him a sharp nod. “I think I’m ready to move.”

He slid his hands up to my waist. “Take it nice and easy, so you don’t hurt yourself.”

With a smile, I rested my forearms on his broad shoulders and raised my hips. On any other person, this would have sounded like a boast, but my stretched muscles pulsed around his girth, seeming to want to keep him inside me. When his bulbous cock-head stretched my entrance, Leopold guided me back down his shaft.

He clenched his teeth, and his eyes rolled to the back of his head. With his hands on my waist and hips guiding my movements, I continued riding his thick length. Groans filled the jeep, not just from Leopold and me, but from Sebastian, who decelerated and moved to the slow lane. A few vehicles honked as they passed, but I didn’t care. Leopold rocked his hips in time with my up and down movement on his gorgeous prick, giving me all the pleasure I needed.

One hand threaded through my hair, and he pulled me down into a dizzying kiss. This time, he devoured me with deep, urgent strokes that matched his hard, upward thrust. The most intense sensations swirled through my insides like tongues of fire and lapped at my nerve endings until I cried out.

The car stopped. Sebastian opened his door and stepped out. I raised my head to find us no longer on the highway but on the side of a road bordered by hills. He opened the door and scooted next to us on the back seat.

“Finally decided to join the fun?” said Leopold.

“Just getting a closer look.” His gaze flicked down to my breasts, which bounced every time I rose and fell.

I arched my back, giving him a better view, and Sebastian raised his hand to enclose my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. He stretched and rolled and tweaked my needy flesh with one hand and unleashed his huge dick with the other.

A cry tore from my lips, and I gripped Leopold’s shoulder as he pounded into me, seeming to become invigorated by Sebastian’s presence in the back seat. Working his hand over his length, Sebastian slammed his lips onto mine in a possessive kiss that melted me into a puddle of want and need and desire.

The first time he’d kissed me in this jeep, it had been my first kiss. Back then, I would never have imagined being stripped half-naked, kissing him with such intensity while riding his best friend’s prick. But back then, even the pad of his finger grazing my nub was enough to send me running out of the jeep. Now, those two could do anything to me, and I would love it.

“Wills,” Leopold said through panting breaths. “You look so fucking hot, kissing Sebastian while shagging me. Are you going to fuck him next?”

I couldn’t reply because my mouth was too full of Sebastian’s tongue.

Leopold’s hand slid down to my belly, and he rubbed circles over my clit with his thumb. Pleasure coiled around my core, making the muscles constrict. He continued those tight, little circles, building up the sensations until I had to break away from Sebastian’s lips and rest my head on Leopold’s shoulder. Pressure mounted, and I squeezed and spasmed around Leopold’s prick until I clenched so tight, he could no longer thrust in and out.

Still, he continued tormenting my clit with that clever thumb. I clenched my fists, clenched my teeth, squeezed my eyes shut as Leopold pushed me beyond my tolerance for pleasure, and something snapped.

Powerful convulsions sent ecstasy surging from my core in waves. I sobbed my relief on Leopold’s shoulder.

Next to me, Sebastian groaned out his climax, and Leopold shuddered out his orgasm, crying out something about my fist of fury.

My backseat interlude with Leopold and Sebastian was enough to wash away any lingering feelings I had about Ashley’s arrest. She’d had the choice to report those boys to the police, but she had decided to poison them instead, not even knowing if they would smoke that particular batch of cannabis or sell it to another unwitting student.

We arrived at the academy just as the last of the students left the dining room after breakfast.

“Willow!” shouted a familiar voice.