Total pages in book: 181
Estimated words: 181613 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 908(@200wpm)___ 726(@250wpm)___ 605(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 181613 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 908(@200wpm)___ 726(@250wpm)___ 605(@300wpm)
“So needy …” I run my tongue along my lip as she practically leans in for more. “What do you say we take her to my room for some toys?”
“You think you’re the only one with toys?” Levi replies as he steps back and opens a drawer next to his bed.
With a smirk on his face, he pulls out several different items: vibrators, paddles, chains and ropes, and several different mouth gags.
“Impressive collection,” I say.
I grab her body and spin her around again so she can see all the goodness, and her eyes widen in shock.
“We can either do this here,” Levi says, “or in the red room just like before. Your choice.”
“Just like before?” Grey frowns. “When?”
“The party,” she mutters in disbelief.
“You remember this, don’t you?” Levi holds up a ball gag. “This was just step one …” He holds up a ring gag next. “This is step two.”
Oh fuck, he’s bringing out the fun stuff. Now that makes me hard.
She gulps, shaking her head. “I don’t know what those are.”
“You’ll find out soon enough,” I reply, chuckling. “Let’s take her to the red room and show her how Phantoms have fun.”
I pick her up and throw her over my shoulder.
“Hey! I can walk!”
“Yeah, but that won’t allow me to do this.”
THWACK!
I spank her ass so hard she squeals and kicks my stomach, and I laugh at her attempt to spring free.
“C’mon, Ghost-boy, you too.” I grasp Grey’s hand and drag him out too.
“Ghost-boy?” Levi side-eyes me.
“White hair,” I say.
He narrows his eyes. “Oh, so it’s not because you suspected him of being me?”
“Maybe he did,” Aspen says.
“Does it matter?” I say. “If it quacks like a duck …”
“It could’ve been me,” Grey says.
“You could never be me,” Levi retorts.
“Keep the rage for the fucking, boys,” I say, trying to keep everyone in check as I head straight for the red room, ignoring the strange looks from a Phantom who was going for a midnight pee as we bump into him.
“Oh God,” Aspen mutters, burying her face in her hands. “He saw us, didn’t he?”
“Do I look like I care?” I muse, slapping her again so he can hear it.
“Ow! God, do you have to do it that hard?”
“How else am I going to mark you as mine, Freckles?”
“Then you won’t fucking mind if I mark her too,” Levi growls.
SPANK!
He slaps her other cheek while walking behind us, and her squeals are like music to my ears.
“Shhhh …” Grey lulls her, as he sticks a finger into her. “You can take it.”
I waltz into the room and Levi shuts the door behind us while I plant her down inside the metal cage.
“I didn’t say I want …” I pull my shirt over my head, her eyes gorging on my tatted muscles.
“You didn’t want what?” Levi grips her face and makes her look at him as he pulls out. “You said yes, so you’ll do exactly as we say.”
“You’re already hard again?” she mutters.
“I haven’t had you in years. You think I didn’t save up all my pent-up desire for you?” he replies, dipping his tongue out just to lick the seam of her lips while she’s practically leaning in to beg for more. “I only had a fucking bite of you, and I’m still fucking famished. I’m ready for my fucking pussy as dessert.”
“Fuck yes, tie her up,” Grey says as he throws me the shackles he brought from Levi’s room.
Levi forces her legs apart and rips off her shoes so she’s on her toes as I hook up her wrists to a bar hanging above.
I grab a spreader bar from the floor and attach it to her legs, then walk out to grab some more toys that I’ve been eager to use: a flogger and a paddle.
“What are you going to use those for?” she asks.
“That’s for me to know and you to find out.”
I step into the cage and grab her thick, perky ass, squeezing the love handles before I strike her with the paddle.
“AH!” she yelps. “Fuck!”
The sound is like music to my ears. “Again.”
I swat her again and again until her ass is nice and red.
“Fuck, that’s hot.” Grey twists her hardened nipples and sucks on them. “Keep screaming for him like that and you’re going to make me come.”
“I can’t take it anymore,” she mutters between heavy breaths.
“Yes.” THWACK! “You.” THWACK! “Can.” THWACK!
When she’s glowing, I throw the paddle aside and lick her fiery skin, dipping my tongue into her wetness. “Even when I take out my sadistic needs on you, you’re still so fucking wet, Freckles.”
“Fuck you,” she hisses, making me laugh.
“And you love it,” I reply. “Don’t you?”
When she doesn’t reply, Grey bites her nipple. “Answer him.”
“Yes!” she moans.
I circle my tongue around her most sensitive spot, grinning with delight. Because I’ve found the two most perfect little toys to play with … and I don’t think anything else will ever compare.