Page 22 of Beautiful Thorns


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He wasn’t playing around this time. Not like Rhett had been a moment ago. Nope, Graydidwant to punish me, and he fucked my mouth hard enough that I gagged and tears streamed from my eyes. Still, I wasn’t letting up any more than he was, my fingers gripping his base tight and my moans encouraging him to use my mouth however he wanted.

His grunts and moans as he slammed into my throat over and over were fast and frenzied, but he wasn’t letting me off that quick. He jerked my hair, pulling my mouth off his cock entirely before I could make him come. His lust-filled smirk when I pouted up at him said he was in it for the torture still.

“You have been naughty, haven’t you?” he murmured, and I nodded eagerly. I liked this game.

“Uh-huh,” I agreed, “very.”

He gave a huff of a laugh, then stripped off his coat, tossing it onto the grass behind me. “Lie down on your back, spread those legs, and show me how much you want my cock, Prickles.”

“Yes, sir,” I replied, teasing, but the moan he gave as I obeyed his order was sinfully delicious. I eagerly spread my legs apart, shivering as the cold air reached my wet pussy, but it didn’t deter me. I used my fingers to part my lips, my index finger rubbing my clit while Grayson watched with blazing eyes.

“Billie Bellerose,” he murmured, getting down onto his knees while stroking his cock. “You’re a damn gift from the universe, aren’t you.”

I assumed that was rhetorical because he didn't give me much of a chance to reply. Grayusuallytook a painstaking amount of time to get me ready for his oversized cock, but not today. Nope, he was in it for the punishment and thrust straight into my tight pussy, making me cry out.

“Shhh, baby girl,” he rumbled with a husky laugh, “if you scream too loud, we might end up with company.” He pulled back and slammed back into me, deeper, and I hollered louder. Did I want company? Maybe. Grayson just grinned and pressed a hand to my lower belly, firmly pinning me to the ground as he fucked me deeper and harder.

“Gray, holy fuck,” I gasped between moans and cries. “So fucking huge, you’re breaking me in half. Holy shit…Gray. I need to come.” My hand snaked down to my clit, but he smacked it away.

“Not a chance,” he scolded. “You’ll fucking take your punishment like a good girl, Billie. God damn, you feel amazing. So tight. Fuck.” He pushed his hand harder on my belly as he thrust, tightening everything even more, and I wondered if he could feel himself fucking me through that hand. Probably yes, with how hard he was rearranging my insides.

His thrusts slowed, and he pulled out entirely when I was just a breath away from coming, and I gave a pained scream of protest that only made him laugh.

“Flip over, beautiful,” he told me. “Get on your knees for me.”

Again, I did as I was told. He slammed back into me from behind, gripping my ass cheeks and parting them like he wanted to stretch my skin. I moaned, backing onto him as my hair hung down around my face. A warm drip of liquid hit my asshole, his saliva, and then his thick thumb pushed inside as I moaned louder than necessary. His hand gripped my ass with that thumb buried deep, like a handle, as he pounded my pussy.

“You want more, don’t you?” he grunted a few moments later. “Greedy girl.”

“Yes,” I whimpered. “Yes, Gray…”

He slammed into me a couple more times, then slowed. “Jace, get over here and fuck her face.”

I gasped, tossing my hair back to find my first love standing there, dick in hand as he watched. I licked my lips, and he needed no more encouragement. He closed the gap between us, getting down on his knees and guiding his cock into my mouth.

“Don’t you fucking dare let yourself come, Prickles,” Grayson warned me, his thumb pushing deeper. I wanted to laugh—and would have if Jace didn’t have my mouth filled right up. It amused me that Gray thought I couldstopmyself from orgasming. I had no control over that shit, but I guess he did. Each and every time I started to get close, he stopped. Or pulled out. Or smacked my ass. Or thrust me forward hard enough I gagged on Jace’s cock. Anything to disrupt the moment and chase it away again.

Fucking hell. I didn’t like this game anymore.

“You have no idea how badly I wish I’d packed lube on this outing,” Grayson confessed when I was nearly out of my damn mind with the need to climax. “I’d be fucking this ass so hard right now.”

I jerked at that idea, my pussy tightening around his cock.

He hummed. “You’d like that, I think. My dick buried in your tight little hole, stretching you out. What about this sweet pussy, though? Will you take someone there at the same time? I think yes. You’d be in heaven.”

Fuck me, I was in heaven just picturing it. Jace whispered some curses, his hands gripping my face as he pushed his cock deeper into my throat as I sucked him hard. It was getting really difficult to focus with so much going on. But I guess it was good practice, right? I had four boyfriends now. Sooner or later, my body would get more than just two dicks inside it. Hopefully at once.

Two seconds later, as Grayson continued taunting me with the mental image of a foursome—or fivesome—I cracked and detonated. My toes curled and muscles cramped, my eyes rolled back so far I might have blacked out slightly. And then, while I still rode the wave of pure ecstasy, Jace spilled his load in my throat. Grayson lasted a split second longer before letting himself go.

“Billie, Billie, Billie,” Grayson scolded as I collapsed in a jellylike heap. “I told younotto come. This was punishment, remember?”

I gave a husky, slightly delirious laugh. “It’s cute that you think it works like that.”

His answering smile was confident, but it was Jace who translated that smug smirk.

“He knows,” he told me dryly. “He set you up for failure there. Now he’s got an excuse topunishyou again later.” Jace pushed to his feet with a groan and tucked his dick away before offering me a hand. “But you are turning blue, Rose. So the games can wait.”

He tugged me to my feet—albeit wobbly—and helped me dress, not bothering with underwear. Once my jeans, boots, and sweater were all back on my body, I realized Iwasshivering pretty hard.