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)
But Grey didn’t tell me he was bi …
Did he even know?
Apollo’s fingers distract me, and I can barely even focus with these two dicks impaling me.
It’s too much.
They’re too deep, too overpowering, too fucking good.
As Apollo briefly shoves his whole length into my mouth, I whimper merely from the throbbing inside me.
“I can feel you tightening up,” Levi groans. “Are you gonna come again for me, Firefly?” He leans in to plant filthy kisses all over my back. “Do it then. Show him what a good fuck looks like because he’ll never be able to give it to you without me.”
He plunges in so deep I see stars, and another orgasm forcefully washes over me, seizing control of my body. An ungodly moan rolls off my tongue, and my entire body quivers from the intensity.
“You ready for me?” Apollo groans as he pulls out of my throat, only to fuck Grey instead. “Take it. Take me all the way, twink.”
He buries himself inside to the hilt, and Grey’s eyes nearly roll into the back of his head.
Apollo howls, and I can see it in Grey’s eyes that he’s coming just from the way he twitches and gurgles. But it’s so hard to focus on anything other than Levi impaling my ass.
He really wasn’t lying when he said he wanted everyone to see the ruin in me.
Suddenly, Apollo pulls out of Grey, cum still shooting everywhere, and he grabs both our faces and shoves us together. His jizz is everywhere; my lips, my tongue, his face, mine, and Apollo keeps sliding his length back and forth between our lips to spread it all around while moaning like a beast.
“Lick it all off and swallow,” he groans. “Lick his goddamn lips like the hungry whore you are.”
He pulls away and pushes our faces together, and my lips instinctively smash onto Grey’s, kissing and licking him until our saliva mixes and the cum drips from both our tongues.
“Fuck, I’m gonna fill up this gorgeous ass,” Levi groans, and he grabs my waist and plunges in so deep I moan right into Grey’s mouth. I bounce on his lap, unable to control myself, unable to keep the lust at bay.
Levi howls with pleasure as he unleashes a second load inside me, while Grey whimpers along with him. He bites my lip as he explodes inside me too, as if those boys using me set him off.
And I feel like I’ve gotten raptured.
Baptized in their fucking cum.
This was wrong.
So wrong.
So … damn … sinful.
And all of it reminded me so damn much of my Ghost.
What if it is one of them?
Levi pulls out and he pushes the plug back in as if he wants to seal everything in place. He plants a final possessive kiss on my back, the softness of his lips an electrifying, unwanted caress.
I hate it.
I hate how easily these boys have tainted me beyond recognition.
They both move back, tucking their dicks and weapons away.
“Is this it?” I mutter, sliding off Grey.
“You’re good, Freckles,” Apollo says. “And you …” He runs his fingers through Grey’s hair, tossing it all up, and Grey jerks away. “Can stay in our Society like a good boy.”
“It means nothing,” Grey says through gritted teeth.
“Sure it does. You’re not dead,” Apollo replies.
“Yet.” Grey rolls his eyes.
“Phantoms don’t hurt other Phantoms. You know that.” Apollo taps his shoulder with a flat hand. “We do fuck around a lot. In case you’re ever interested in more.” He adds a wink.
Jesus.
Even after he already got his fill, it still isn’t enough for his depraved ass.
“So you won’t kill him,” I say. “Good. You both got what you wanted …” I turn my head and look at Levi, grinding my teeth. “Now free him.”
He tilts his head, that mask still haunting my very essence. A smirk grows before he chucks my own damn knife right back at me. “Do it yourself.”
I kneel to pick up the knife, but the weight of it makes me pause. I don’t even care that I’m still naked, covered in cum and dirt. The pointy end of the knife glints in the mud, wrecking my thoughts as sharply as they wrecked me.
And instead of cutting through the ropes, I lunge at Apollo and slice into his arm as he steps back, then point the knife right underneath his chin.
If they can play this game, putting me up against Grey, then so can I.
“You broke our deal.”
Levi
Deal?
She had a deal … with Apollo?
My fist balls. “What fucking deal?”
Apollo raises his hands as the tip of the knife makes him bleed. “Hey, you didn’t show up when I told you to.”
“You swore you’d protect him against Levi,” she hisses.
Me.
She made a deal with him to keep Grey safe from me.
To keep me from murdering him.
“I don’t fucking need your protection,” Grey growls.