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Here Lies a Saint(9)
Author: C.L. Matthews

His hand grips me perfectly, fiercely, without restraint, and the whimpers leaving me are not only harsh and breathy. They're needy.

I needed this.

I needed them.

His mouth trails to my pulse, and when he licks the line Lux left, I remember my betrayal. As if he knows already, he bites it.

"Fuck!" I hiss, loving the sting of his teeth.

He sucks on it harshly, his tongue slashing at it as if he's trying to erase its meaning.

"I'm sorry," I offer, my voice small and regretful. I never wanted to hurt him, not ever.

Neither of them.

"We told you not to fuck the dude at the club," Prudence offers, his voice not as harsh as I expected it to be. "I'm guessing this was Lennox."

"H-how?" I stammer.

"We just do. We aren't mad," Justice finishes, pulling away from my skin just to say the words.

"Did any of them fuck you?" Pru’s words come out like a bitter growl, and it's the sexiest noise coming out of his mouth.

"N-no," I stumble over the word. Not because it isn’t true, but because I wanted them to. I wanted to touch them, fuck them, connect with them.

What does that say about me as a person?

I whimper when Pru's teeth connect with the flesh of my back. It turns into a groan when he sucks and licks my flesh. Just's hands reach for my panties. He tugs and tugs, and when they don't tear, Pru bends and starts dragging them down with his teeth.

"Did you want to fuck them, Colt?" Just's voice is strained, like a man lifting too much weight or someone struggling with his decision to be with me.

"Yes." It's one word. My truth. Honesty in spoken form. As much as I'd like to reassure them and tell them it's not what I crave, lying to them would belittle our relationship.

No matter how new our relationship is, it'd take away from the meaning.

"Who?" Pru asks, digging his teeth into the flesh of my ass. I moan when Just's finger teases my slit.

"All of them," I moan, Justice sticking two digits inside me simultaneously, avoiding my clit, as Pru licks the bites he's left.

"Such a little slut," Justice hums.

I cry out. That word. Such a degrading term, but from him, Lux, Jordan, and probably the others, it feels like I'm owning this part of my sexuality that no one has the right to.

"Yes," I admit, wanting him to punish me. Fuck. Where did that come from?

He pulls out of me, smacking my clit, making me fall into Pru. "Bad girls get punished, Colton, and it sounds like you've been a really bad girl."

I nod sheepishly, secretly loving the way his expression has darkened and taken on a rough look.

"Put her on the bed," Justice directs, and Pru leads me there, pushing me on it. "Hold her arms while I punish our girl.”

The thought of them spanking me and making me cry has my body humming with desire. My clit feels swollen and hot, my body achy and warm, and fuck, my stomach bubbles with intense energy, like it did with Lux and Jordan.

I imagine they're all here.

All my guys, even Bridger.

Even if he's Mel's now.

In my mind, they surround me, offering me their hands, mouths, and cocks. They take their turns, filling all my holes, my hands, and my breasts while I hold them together. They push and pull and fuck me until I cry out.

"You're being such a greedy slut, aren't you? Groaning for more than us?" Justice goads, and I take the bait.

"I want their cocks," I reply boldly, feeling my face hot with shame.

"If you're going to be wanton for other men, you should bear our marks, Colton. Isn't that right, Pru?"

"Yes," he growls, and it's the hottest sound. His unhinged voice laces his words, and I'm desperate for him to hurt me too.

"On your knees, princess," Pru guides.

I get up and he lets me go. Flipping over, I wait for my punishment, ready for whatever they'll give me. Anything to distract me from last night's horrors.

A loud smack reverberates in my room as Justice spanks me, and my loud cry is the only other sound I can hear. The white pain from it turns into pleasure. I groan out, and then, he hits again.

After about five hits, his hand cups my center, and he groans deafeningly. It's masculine and hot, filled to the brim with desire.

"Look at her cunt, Pru. She's soaked for us. She's such a good little slut."

Even though I can't see Pru's face, he's tenting his jeans with the erection I know is massive, and I can say he's excited.

"So sloppy," Pru comments and then gets up. "Do you think the slut will cry out for me if I have a taste?"

The way they disregard me like an animal being touched and petted for their own prize has me hot in a way I didn't think was possible.

"Yeah, she's begging for an orgasm. Make sure you don't take her there."

I let out a little huff, half strangled, half needy.

"What's your safe word, princess?" Pru asks, and I'm brought back to Lux playing my body like a quanco on the field.

"Green," I whisper, wanting to keep the same one.

"Green usually means go," Just muses aloud.

I smile, knowing they aren't exactly new to kink if they're aware of the basics. Picking green had more to do with my favorite color and irony, but it’s something I’ve held close, like a safety net. Because red, or in this case, green... it’s not the goal. It’s not something to reach for or seek out, it’s something you never want to get to.

"Let's imagine it's opposite day then," I sass and get a slap to my clit in response. "Fuck!" I hiss.

Another spank. My clit throbs, and I'm so close to coming that I feel myself leak onto my lips.

"Look at her getting wetter from her punishment."

"Let me taste," Pru groans.

It's adorable, the way he whines like me. Maybe Pru is a bit of a slut too.

I wish I could see their faces and the expressions of their ecstasy as they touch and take me. I mean, I could, but if they’re anything like Lux, peering behind me will result in punishment or, worse, orgasm denial.

The sounds of shuffling echoes around me, and I can tell there's a zipper and buckle being undone. Then the drop of clothing sounds out, and my body hums with excitement.

There's something tantalizing about not seeing your partner as they stare at you splayed out, and that's what they're doing to me. If their fingers didn't trail down my skin and trace sensitive areas, I'd think they left me in this exposed position, but they continue to tease and taunt, pushing me to wiggling and needing to squeeze my thighs together.

"Our good girl isn't trying to get herself off, Pru. I don't think she wants to cum," Just mocks, and I shake my ass for good measure.

"Please, please, please," I beg, wiggling more. That results in three consecutive spanks, and then I feel it. The flat of someone's tongue against my core has me moaning.

"How does she taste, Prudence?"

Pru groans and does a swift plunge inside my hole, humming in response. "Fucking delectable."

I whimper as he swipes against my slit and then spreads me wide with his hands on either side of me. He dives in, and the noises he makes have me crying out.

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