Share

Revenge Comes In Three—3

Author: Layo
last update Last Updated: 2025-05-09 01:12:35

“Do you want me to fill your mouth with my cum, Kim?” Alex hissed, slamming even harder into my throat with each word.

I nodded eagerly, craving the taste of him.

He growled deep, and my eyes rolled back in bliss. My pussy was still being pounded by Ricky, his thrusts fast and punishing as he rubbed tight, relentless circles over my clit. I could feel how close he was—his cock thickening, my pussy clenching and pulsing around him. My orgasm crept up fast, heat tightening in my belly, my muscles drawing taut, my toes curling.

“Please…” I gasped, the word barely formed on my lips. I didn’t even know what I was begging for—more, less, for them to stop or to never stop. I wanted all of it. Every filthy, mind-breaking second.

Alex yanked his cock from my mouth and I choked, gasping for air. “Open that pretty mouth,” he growled, stroking himself roughly.

I obeyed, jaw wide, tongue out, eyes locked on him.

He hissed again and grabbed my jaw, steadying me. He jerked himself fast over my tongu
Continue to read this book for free
Scan code to download App
Locked Chapter

Latest chapter

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Mating Season In The Mountains—1

    I shouldn’t have come out here. Not alone. Not during mating season. Not after what he did to me.But I needed the silence. The trees. The cold air biting through my hoodie. Something that didn’t smell like him or sound like him or feel like his hands still trying to hold me down in the middle of an apology.I found a clearing not far off the trail—half-dead pine trees, a slope of wet moss, and nothing but wind. Sat down on a fallen log, lit a cigarette with shaking fingers, and tugged my dick out of my jeans like I was daring the forest to stop me.“This is your fault,” I muttered to myself as I stroked slow and mean, smoke curling out from my lips. “Your dumbass idea of closure.”The forest didn’t answer.It never did, except in legends.Some locals said these woods weren’t safe during the first frost. Said something big and primal stirred once a year, hungry and rutting, and if you wandered too deep into his territory, he’d take you. Not kill. Not maul.Take you.“Right,” I scoff

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Three—5

    I choked on a laugh, delirious from how good it felt. Jason and Alex kept pounding into my ass, their cocks filling me so deep I swore I could feel them in my throat. Each brutal thrust sent another wave of bliss through me, and I loved it. Every filthy, stretched-out stroke.I turned to Ricky and sucked one of his balls into my mouth, savoring the weight and taste of him on my tongue.“Fuck…” he groaned, voice low and cracked with pleasure. That sound—ragged and ruined—made my pussy clench even though no one was inside it yet. I teased his balls with my tongue, licking and sucking while jerking his cock with firm, eager strokes.“If you keep that up, I’m gonna cum all over that pretty face,” he hissed, wrapping his hand over mine and guiding the rhythm.“I want you to,” I said with a dirty smile.“Then open that mouth and let me fuck it again.”I obeyed. He shoved his cock between my lips and used my throat like it belonged to him, fucking it until it burned and tears pricked my eyes

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Threes—4

    “Yes… Please. Piss all over my body,” I moaned, arching my back, my ass high in the air. Jason slapped it hard, over and over, until I could barely feel the sting from the last one before another followed. I could only imagine how raw and red it looked.I gasped as Alex’s hot piss sprayed across my ass and lower back. It was filthy. Disgustingly perfect. And I fucking loved it.“Come here,” Jason growled. Like the good, cock-hungry girl I was, I obeyed. “I want to fuck that ass of yours,” he added, already stroking his thick cock as I settled between his thighs.One leg hung over the arm of the couch, the other bent next to his hip. He rubbed the head of his dick around my tight, used hole, smearing his precum like lube. Then he slowly pushed in, splitting me open inch by inch as I clung to his neck for balance.He thrust his hips up, slamming deeper inside me, then slid almost all the way out before pounding back in hard enough to make the couch shake.He moaned—deep, rough—and dropp

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Three—3

    “Do you want me to fill your mouth with my cum, Kim?” Alex hissed, slamming even harder into my throat with each word.I nodded eagerly, craving the taste of him.He growled deep, and my eyes rolled back in bliss. My pussy was still being pounded by Ricky, his thrusts fast and punishing as he rubbed tight, relentless circles over my clit. I could feel how close he was—his cock thickening, my pussy clenching and pulsing around him. My orgasm crept up fast, heat tightening in my belly, my muscles drawing taut, my toes curling.“Please…” I gasped, the word barely formed on my lips. I didn’t even know what I was begging for—more, less, for them to stop or to never stop. I wanted all of it. Every filthy, mind-breaking second.Alex yanked his cock from my mouth and I choked, gasping for air. “Open that pretty mouth,” he growled, stroking himself roughly.I obeyed, jaw wide, tongue out, eyes locked on him.He hissed again and grabbed my jaw, steadying me. He jerked himself fast over my tongu

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Threes—2

    “Didn’t you say you wanted my dick in your mouth?” Jason growled as he slapped his thick length across my lips, then smacked it against both cheeks with a heavy, wet thwack.“You like it, don’t you? Getting used by random men while your husband’s out working his pathetic nine-to-five?” he taunted.I nodded, shameless, desperate.“Use your words, babygirl,” he said, slapping my cheek again, this time just enough to make my breath hitch.“Yes,” I rasped, voice cracked and shaky from how much I wanted it.“You wanna feel our dicks stuffing every tight hole on your body?” Alex asked as he pulled his cock free, slowly stroking it in his fist.“Yes… please,” I begged, breath hitching as Ricky stepped in, taking Jason’s place and offering me his cock. I opened wide and welcomed it, humming the moment the thick head slid over my tongue and filled my mouth. Spit dripped down my chin as I worked him, savoring the weight and taste of him on my tongue.Their hands were everywhere—rough palms grab

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Revenge Comes In Three—1

    I sighed, slipping my key into the lock. The door creaked open, and I stepped inside, shutting it behind me with a soft thud. The day had been hell. I pulled my hair loose from the tight bun it was twisted into, letting it fall around my shoulders and brush against the ink on my neck, casting faint shadows across my green tattoos.The living room was quiet—eerily so. I frowned, eyes skimming over the two half-drained beer cans and a still-smoldering cigarette on the coffee table. I dropped my bag on the couch and headed for the bedroom.“Babe?” I called, my hand already on the doorknob. I pushed it open, and the breath in my chest caught.My husband. And a woman I didn’t recognize.Both of them were completely naked. He had his hand wrapped around his flushed, pink cock, jerking it aggressively while he spread the woman’s ass cheeks with the other. With a hiss, he slapped her backside, his dick following, landing loud, wet smacks against her skin.I didn’t scream. I didn’t cry.I quie

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Devour Or Savor—3

    I barely had time to breathe.His hand wrapped around my throat again, not to choke—just to hold me there, remind me who I belonged to. My body was already trembling, still full of him, stretched wide and dripping around his cock. I swore I could feel every pulsing inch of him, throbbing deep inside me. It was like nothing else mattered. My skin burned where he touched me, and all I could think about was him—inside, around, all over me. But he didn’t care about my limits. He didn’t stop.He growled low in his chest, and it vibrated through me like a curse. I could feel the raw force behind it, the way it rattled my very core. His other hand slid up my body, rough, hot, and unapologetic. His fingers curled around my breast before gliding higher—up my neck, into my hair—gripping me in his fist as he guided my hand.“Stroke it,” he rasped, his voice thick with desire, the growl of a beast just on the edge.I barely understood what he meant, but my fingers obeyed instinctively, brushing t

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Devour Or Savor—2

    His tongue dragged up the slick seam of my cunt, long and fucking thick, curling greedily as if he were tasting something forbidden—and couldn’t get enough. My thighs trembled where they were slung over his massive, muscled shoulders, his claws digging into my hips, holding me open, holding me still. Every inch of me was spread for him, soaked, dripping, aching. And he was feral about it.I wasn’t sure if I was moaning or sobbing, the sound broken in my throat. My back arched off the stone floor, but there was no escaping him. That tongue—God, that tongue—slid inside me, obscene and relentless, stretching me wide. It didn’t stop at shallow licks either. No, this beast knew how to devour. He thrust it deep, like he was fucking me with it, slurping, groaning low in his chest like my taste alone was driving him mad.“S-shit—fucking hell—” I gasped, my fingers clawing uselessly at the soft sheets. His glowing eyes never left mine, locked as he buried his face between my legs, his breath

  • Crave: A Collection Of Wicked Desires   Devour Or Savor—1

    EmilyThe dense canopy of the Amazon rainforest stretched endlessly above me, thick vines and leaves blotting out any glimpse of the sky. The air was oppressive, heavy with humidity and the sharp tang of moss and decay. I stumbled forward, boots sinking into the damp earth, each step a fight against exhaustion and dread.“Hello?” I called out, voice cracking. Only silence answered—silence, and the soft rustling of things unseen.We’d been five when we entered the forest, all naive and excited, chasing legends down a poorly marked trail. Now, I was alone. The others were gone, vanished after that… thing came for us. I barely caught a glimpse—just a blur of red, burning eyes, claws flashing through the green. But I remembered the roar. God, I still heard it sometimes when I blinked too long.My flashlight sputtered, weak and dying, its beam twitching like it was afraid of what it might reveal. Fear clawed at my insides. I didn’t know how long I’d been walking. Hours? A day? My legs scre

Explore and read good novels for free
Free access to a vast number of good novels on GoodNovel app. Download the books you like and read anywhere & anytime.
Read books for free on the app
SCAN CODE TO READ ON APP
DMCA.com Protection Status