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Violet writhes, a high whimper spilling out of her as he fucks her with it in shallow, deliberate strokes that make her thighs twitch. I watch over her as every inch disappears and reappears, slick and gleaming. His grip tightens on the blade end for better leverage, the sharp edge of it biting deep into his palm. Blood wells instantly, bright against his skin, but he doesn’t flinch. A low, rough sound of pure pleasure rolls out of him instead—the sting only feeding the darkness that lives inside him.

He pulls the handle free just long enough to smear the blood all over her pussy, coating her with it and rubbing it into her clit, painting her red until she’s glistening with both her own slick and him. Then he sinks the handle back inside her, fucking her deep with the blood making everything wetter and messier.

When he finally pulls the handle free, I shift, settling fully onto the sofa and pulling her into my lap so she’s straddling me. She collapses forward against my bare chest with a soft, broken sound.

I chuckle low, one hand stroking down her spine. “I’m going to fuck you now, pretty girl.”

I line up and push into her in one steady slide. She’s so tight I see stars, her hot fluttering pussy wrapping around me in a vice-like grip. A groan rips out of me. Knoxx makes a feral sound beside us, his cock already thickening again as he watches me bury inside her.

“Fuck,” I grit out “Her pussy’s so tight.”

Kai’s laugh is dark and evil. “I bet she can fit another in there, though. Can’t you, little slut?”

Violet shakes her head against my neck, mumbling something incoherent. But Kai doesn’t care. I shuffle forward until I’m perched on the edge of the cushions, still buried deep. Kai kneels behind her, grips her hips, and lines himself up, pushing in slow right alongside me, his cock grinding against mine inside her.

Violet screams, the sound muffled against my throat as her pussy stretches impossibly tight around both of us. Her nails dig into my shoulders so harshly I know she’s drawing blood.

“Shh, pretty girl,” I murmur against her temple, holding her steady. “You’re doing so well for us.”

We start moving with slow, careful thrusts that make her cry out with every drag. The stretch has to be intense; she’s shaking between us, tears wetting my chest where she has her face buried. But her pussy keeps clenching us like it doesn’t want to let us go.

Knoxx steps in close, spits into his palm and smears it over her tight little hole. “Can’t leave this one empty can we, little bunny?”

Violet jerks. “No. Not my ass. I… I’ve never⁠—”

“I don’t care,” Knoxx cuts in with an obnoxious laugh. “I want to be the first to claim this fucking hole, and you’re going to be a good girl and let me. Aren’t you, Violet?”

She shakes her head frantically. I tip her face up so she has to look at me, thumbs brushing the tears from her cheeks.

“Be a good girl for me, baby. Let Knoxx play with your pretty ass while me and Kai fuck this tight little pussy, okay?”

She stares up at me, eyes glassy and wet. Then she nods. It’s small and shaky, but it’s there as she bites down on her bottom lip, another small broken moan escaping her.

Chapter Nine

Violet

The nod is the last coherent thing I manage.

Knoxx’s fingers—slick with spit—press against my ass, circling the tight rim, pushing and demanding entrance. One thick finger sinks inside and I choke on a sob against Ryker’s neck. It burns so bad. The stretch feels wrong and filthy and I can’t tell if I want to shove him away or push back for more. My entire body is a broken, boneless mess and I have never felt more used and abused in my entire life. Yet I’ve never felt more fucking alive.

“Breathe, pretty girl,” Ryker murmurs against my temple, brushing back my sweat slicked hair. His voice is steady even while his cock and Kai’s keep slowly dragging in and out of my pussy together. The dual stretch is too much. Every shallow thrust forces me tighter around them both, the friction of their cocks sliding against each other making my vision blur.

Knoxx adds a second finger, scissoring and stretching me to the point of agony. His laughter is pure delighted filth. “Fuck, she’s gripping me so hard. Never been touched here, huh, bunny? I’m going to ruin this pretty little hole for anyone else.”

Kai’s hands dig into my hips hard enough that I know he’s leaving behind bruises, holding me as still as possible while they both keep fucking me in that slow, relentless rhythm. His voice is mean and low behind me.

“Look at you. Taking two cocks in that greedy cunt and still about to take a third. Filthy little slut.”

I can’t answer. All that comes out of me are broken, high sounds every time they move. Tears keep streaming down my cheeks, soaking Ryker’s bare muscled chest that’s covered in dark tattoos. My body is jelly and fire at the same time—two orgasms already stolen from me and somehow still wound tight again, aching for more even while it hurts.

Knoxx pulls his fingers free, and I sag in relief at the lack of pressure filling my ass. But the relief doesn’t last long as Ryker slightly repositions us, Kai shuffling behind me. I glance over my shoulder to find Knoxx pushing himself between me and Kai, the neon pink XX’s of his eyes staring into my soul as he lines himself up.

I try to beg him to wait, but words fail me. Ryker grabs hold of my face, forcing me to look up at him whilst Knoxx positions himself. The way he strokes my tear streaked face, his deep green eyes looking into mine has my heart stuttering. He’s the biggest of all of them, built like a god straight out of my favourite video game with his skull balaclava, but he’s the gentlest one of them all.

“Push your ass out for me,” Knoxx orders. “Be a good bunny and let Kai use his blood to lube that pretty asshole up for me.”

I try angle myself the best I can, letting Kai do just that. The thought of his blood being smeared all over me like a possessive marking sends a hot thrill through me, my pussy fluttering at the feel of it. But the second Knoxx starts pushing himself inside, the burn is sharp enough to make me cry out. I bite down on Rykers chest, squeezing my eyes shut tight as pain sears through my ass.