Ky

Ky

G oddamn.

My dick is leaking everywhere after having to watch all of that.

I hate fucking watching—Thorne gets off on it, and Ven doesn't mind—but it's torture having to be last to the events of this game, and those two assholes know that.

Fox thinks this is hard for her? Try having to watch on as she choked on both their cocks and wait my turn.

Screw them. At least when we get her back home and cleaned up, I can spend the rest of the night rewarding her. I don't care what they do, but I'm gonna be the one eating her until she can't fucking see straight. They can sit in the corner playing with themselves while I enjoy listening to my girl scream my name over and over.

Ven tucks himself away and removes his belt from her neck. Even though I can't see his face beneath that mask, I know his body language. He's standing back, enjoying the sight of his cum splattered all over her chest and watching her writhe for him.

Reaching up, he tugs the knife out, letting her arms fall and body slump forward onto the ground.

Then he uses the folded over leather to hook under her chin, tilting her head, forcing her to gaze up at him, and must say something to her, because she scrambles to her feet and starts running again.

Only now, she's doubly horny, and blissed out after being so thoroughly used in quick succession. So, it's hardly a chase, more like stalking my sweet little confused prey.

Tucking my hands in my pockets, I follow after her, roaming along the ridgeline that lets me look down on where Fox scrambles along the track a few feet below me. After how perfectly she's just been owned, I doubt my footsteps will even register.

Smirking to myself, I keep pace with her short strides.

"Trying to escape, baby girl?" I call out, and my voice does that thing where it echoes and ricochets around the trees. Her head jerks around, frantically trying to look for where I might be creeping up on her. She nearly spins and falls in the process.

"I can see your pussy weeping from here."

She makes a noise that I know is supposed to be a protest, but ends up sounding exactly like a whimper and a plea for me to catch up to her.

I tut, and lengthen my strides to position myself in her path. "Look at the mess you've made of yourself. It's running down your legs."

Fox is fading; the adrenaline coursing through her veins is only gonna keep carrying her so far, and I'm too selfish to drag this out any longer.

I pounce.

It only takes a second, but I crash through the trees and band one arm around her waist, dragging her body back against mine.

"You're such a slut for this." The blindfold I took off her earlier is easy to slip back on, and as I take away her sight once more, she moans against the panties balled up in her mouth.

Now that I've got her exactly how I want, I tip my mask back on my head so I can enjoy this next part without anything getting in the way.

Using one boot, I kick her legs out from under her, and it's too easy to tumble my girl down to the ground. She's splayed out on her back beneath me as I kneel between her thighs, and fuck me, she's the hottest goddamn sight. Bound and gagged and blindfolded, with Ven's cum starting to dry on her chest, and I know Thorne's already filled her throat.

"I bet you think I'm going to give you what you want," I purr, as I take in every detail. The way her tits threaten to fall out of that top, the way her skirt is hardly covering her bare pussy. She struggles a little, lying flat on her back, but it's feeble at best.

"You think I'm the good one… who will give in and listen to your pleading? Well, think again, baby girl. I'm the devil who likes to see you filthy and squirming for me."

In one hand I've got my phone, and I flip the flash on as I start filming.

This part… oh, she's definitely going to enjoy this part later.

Sitting back on my heels, I hook one finger beneath the rucked-up fabric of her skirt, and pull it all the way, fully exposing her cunt.

"Oh, look at the mess you've made." The harsh light reveals just how slick she is between her thighs, and as Fox twists and tries to squirm away from my scrutiny, her legs part and reveal all that flushed, glistening flesh. "Uh uh. You're staying right there."

Letting the camera roam up her body, I make sure to catch every depraved inch of how she's been hunted down and treated exactly the way she wanted to be. If there's anything I know, it's that my girl will want to curl up against my chest when she's blissed out and been fucked to within an inch of her life and watch this together. I can't wait to show off just how gorgeous she looks.

"Spread your legs. Hold yourself open."

Fox tries to deny me, and shakes her head from side to side. Leaves and twigs stick to her hair, and mud coats her cheek and forearms. Add that to the cum on her chest and streaked across her chin; she's quite the masterpiece.

Fox's hands are still bound, but there's enough give beneath the duct tape that she can do as I instruct. It's fucking hypnotic to watch on and film her hungry fingers as they blindly reach down, as she seeks out her pussy like the good fucking toy she likes to be for us.

"Don't you dare touch yourself."

A shudder runs through her body. Her legs fall open wider, and I click my tongue.

"Jesus. Look at that. Two seconds on your back, and you've already got your cunt on display for the world to see."

Goosebumps roam across her arms, and she hesitates before trying to bring her knees back together. I make a gritty, demanding noise and pin her legs wide.

"You're gonna stay right there. My pretty little pussy to do whatever I want with."

Dragging my pants down, I take my cock out and give a firm stroke, planning my next move.

"Look at your tits, covered in cum, and your tongue still coated from where someone else has got to you first." I keep talking as I film, and she keeps shivering with pleasure. "Such a little slut running around out here, used and filthy. I don't even think you deserve my cock."

A soft little begging noise comes from behind her gag.

"No, you're gonna hold yourself open so I can watch you get wetter and wetter for me while I stroke myself, baby girl."

Fox moans even louder now. Her fingers tighten against her pussy lips, and it's all captured on camera, the way she flushes and squirms and responds to my words.

God, I hope Ven and Thorne are watching this shit from the shadows because I'm having to fight tooth and nail not to blow right here and now.

"That's it. Keep on holding yourself open, but don't touch; you need to be well-behaved and not touch, even though I know you're aching." Her little noises keep on coming more frequently now, as my fist glides up and down my dick. I'd much rather have her sweet little mouth wrapped around me like those greedy assholes did, but I know this is gonna be a thousand times fucking hotter for her to watch back later.

Just as I feel the tingling, and my balls tightening, I lean forward and let a long line of spit fall from my lips, to land on her clit.

Her back bows up off the ground, and she makes a desperate noise as soon as the wetness makes contact. As soon as she feels it hit her swollen bundle of nerves, and that saliva starts sliding down to coat her.

I keep shuttling my fist and get closer and closer to the edge as Fox pleads with me, making muffled bursts of sound.

Finally, it's all too much, and my dick jerks beneath my hand.

As I fight to keep the camera steady, cum pulses out of me and coats her exposed clit.

The noise that comes out of both of us is feral.

Fox is writhing in pleasure and an absolute mess.

My heart is thundering in my ribcage as I blow out a shaky breath, soaking up every inch of our girl.

"Christ, Ky." There's a dark noise behind me, as I hear boots crunch across the ground at my back.

Thorne's hand steals the phone, and I see that he and Ven have both ditched their masks and gloves. At the same time as he takes over control of the video, he steals the last threads of my sanity when he swipes a finger through my cum, grazing over Fox's clit for a brief second before he brings it to his mouth, sucking down and making a filthy fucking noise in his throat as he catches the moment on camera.

He does it for her, because he knows she'll want to watch later.

Ven's tattooed hands appear in front of my line of sight, as he bends to rest one knee beside our girl's head and pushes the blindfold back, revealing running tracks of mascara and her dark lashes fluttering wildly. He pulls the sodden panties from Fox's mouth and brushes his knuckles over her lips, studying her carefully.

She makes a whimpering little noise, and I take the opportunity to tuck myself away as I'm pretty sure my soul requires a moment to settle back into my body with the intensity of it all.

Although, if I thought Ven was going to switch straight into aftercare mode, he proves me wrong. Our wolf licks his lips, takes the opportunity to swipe his own fingers through my cum painting her cunt, and brings them to his own mouth as Fox watches on with glazed, blissed-out eyes.

He sucks down, tasting the evidence of both of us, before removing those fingers and slipping them past her lips and pressing onto her tongue.

Thorne films the whole thing.

"You ready for your reward now, beautiful?" he murmurs, brushing a thumb over her lips.

Our girl nods and brings her bound hands up to brush against his tattooed throat. Her eyes flit over to both me and Thorne, and she lets out a raspy little hum of satisfaction.

" Please ."