Page 125 of Prettiest Psycho


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Okay, maybe there’s still a little sass in there, but there’s time to fuck it out of her.

I sit up and swing my legs out of bed, perching on the edge of the mattress and bracing my feet on the floor. I spread my legs wide and beckon for Kayla to come closer. Beside me, Night takes the same position, obviously thinking she can take it in turns to suck both of us.

“On your knees, Red,” Night commands.

Kayla’s smirk widens.

“What’s funny?” I ask softly.

“You want to give me that kind of power?” she challenges, causing my own smirk to stretch across my face. She shivers and looks to Night. His expression is demonic and she swallows nervously.

“Why don’t you try it and see?” he says, though it sounds more like a threat.

Her answering smile is like the cat who got the cream, but we’ll see who’s smiling at the end. She slowly sinks to her knees, enjoying our undivided attention on her bare skin. I drink her in, cataloguing the lingering cuts and bruises from Hell Week, as well as her old scars, and unexpected anger bubbles up within me. I like to hurt her, but I don’t like seeing her hurting. I hate the thought of Seytan and her goons laying their hands on her.

“Bones?” she asks tentatively. “Are you okay? You look mad.”

“Just plotting murder, princess. Anyway, I’ll be okay when thatfuck-mepout of yours is actually fucking me.”

She looks like a goddess as she sinks to her knees between my legs, and I can’t help reaching out to grip her throat firmly and pull her forward, my cock brushing against her lips.

“And from the looks of things”, I continue, “you’re gonna be good and ready for it. What do you think, Nightshade?” I ask, pulling my hips back so that Kayla opens her mouth.

“I think she’s fucking perfect,” he replies.

I chuckle as I guide Kayla’s open, eager mouth to the tip of my cock. It’s all the encouragement she needs.

Kayla’s eyes roll back in her head as she grasps the base of my dick, guiding it down her throat. With my hands tangled in her hair, I fuck her face.

My balls slap against her face, and there’s saliva dripping down her chin. I can’t help but grin. I pull back, letting her catch her breath, but she doesn’t get long. I fuck her mouth again, harder than before, my grip on her hair tightening.

“Fuck, princess,” I groan as I lean back, her eyes never leaving my face. “You’re so beautiful like this.”

I tug at her hair again, forcing her to take more. I move my hips, thrusting forward, fucking her pretty little mouth.

“Look at you,” Night’s voice says from behind her. I hadn’t even noticed that he’d moved, I was so lost in her. “Your throat is swollen from being fucked, and you don’t even mind. You like it.”

Her eyes widen at Night’s dirty words as he wraps a hand around her neck and squeezes. He’s not wrong. She’s so fucking beautiful being used like this. my dick is throbbing, and I know that I won’t last long. As she takes me even deeper, I note how much tighter it feels with Night gripping her throat. It makes me groan with longing to spill my hot cum in her warm, wet mouth.

“Don’t stop, baby,” he whispers in her ear. “Just keep going. Your cunt feels amazing. I wonder if you can take more fingers? I could use both hands. Stretch you nice and wide ready for our cocks.”

Kayla whimpers but continues to suck me, her mouth moving up and down my dick, and my hips buck as she caresses my balls with one hand. I let go of her hair, instead reaching out to touch my fingertips to her face, stroking her cheek. Her tongue laps at my cock, sending electric shocks through my body.

She moans, and I can feel the vibration all the way to my toes. The touch of her tongue is almost enough to send me over the edge. Her mouth slides off my dick, and she sucks me back in, the sudden suction causing me to groan.

She’s so determined to get me off, to make me feel good, to steal back her power, but she doesn’t know that she’s playing a game she won’t win. Because I won’t spill a single drop of my seed anywhere but buried deep inside her cunt.

I push her away.

“Stop, princess,” I command. “You’re not getting what you want.”

She looks at me, mouth open, eyes wide, and I grin at her. There’s a flicker of defiance in her gaze as it darts to Nightshade, but she doesn’t argue.

“Go and lie on the bed. Facedown.”

Surprisingly, she doesn’t argue. She moves away from me, and I watch her, savouring this moment, knowing that everything’s about to change.

Her ass looks fucking magnificent, and the temptation to take it again is there.

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