Page 126 of Prettiest Psycho


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I climb up behind her, kneeling on the bed. I spank her ass, hard, listening to the resounding slap of skin against skin.

“Tonight,” I murmur as I rub my palm against her ass. “You’re ours.” I spank her again, loving the way she wriggles her ass to try and avoid the next blow. “And you’re gonna take everything we give you.”

I lean over her, my cock brushing against her pussy, the dampness of her arousal soaking into my shaft. I ram into her, burying my cock balls-deep inside her.

“Oh,” she gasps.

“You’re so fucking tight, princess,” I groan. “So. Fucking. Tight.” I punctuate each word with a sharp thrust.

Her pussy pulses around me, trying to squeeze my cock in her warmth, but I’m too big. I’m going to own her.

“You’re ours,” I murmur. “And we’re never letting you go.”

“Never,” Night agrees.

“I won’t let you go,” I tell her. “I’ll tie you to this bed until you learn your place, princess.”

“You need both of us, princess. You need us filling you up.”

“Yes,” she moans. “Yes, please.”

I can almost guarantee that whatever she’s thinking isn’t what we have in mind, but she’ll discover that soon enough.

As much as I’d like to play with her and tease her for hours, I’m too impatient. I’ve waited long enough.

“Make her come,” I tell Night. “We’ll need her nice and wet for the next part.”

Night slides his hand under her torso and down to play with her beautifully pierced clit. Every time I think of Hatchet driving that needle through her skin, it makes me hard. “I’m almost jealous that you’re inside her,” he tells me.

“You don’t have to wait much longer,” I assure him. “Just a little more lube and we’ll both be inside her.”

“I want that,” he growls.

“I know you do.” I grin. “But we’re going to start with just my cock.”

“Are you going to fuck my ass?” Kayla asks, panting hard. Her voice is thick with desire.

“Not yet,” I chuckle.

“I’m so close,” she whines, her hips bucking down into the mattress as she grinds on Night’s hand.

“Hold on, princess,” I tell her. “It’s not time yet.”

“I want to come,” she moans. “I need to come.”

“But Night hasn’t even tasted your pussy yet,” I tell her. “And you’re too good to waste your juices.”

“My juices?” She giggles. “I’m dripping all over the place.”

“I know,” I grin. “I can smell it in the air. Come closer, princess.”

I pull her hips up and Night slides onto the bed, positioning himself under her. Reluctantly, I release my cock from her heavenly cunt and push her forward.

“Sit on his face, princess. Let him taste you like I did.”

She relaxes her thighs, lowering herself down with a moan. “Oh, yes,” she purrs.

“You like that, princess?” I tease.

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