“Were doing the same thing?” I question, and he shakes his head.
“No, but if you follow directions and let us take care of you, I think you will like it. Now, if you trust us both, come straddle me, little rabbit.”
I do as he says just as Skull walks back over with something shiny in his hand. I get planted firmly on Ghost’s lap and tilt my head toward Skull, “What’s that?”
“Don’t ask questions, just trust me.” He kneels down on the ground between Ghost’s legs and pushes his chest against my back. “Get her ready for this. She deserves to start this out with pleasure.”
I sit up on my knees and reach down for Ghost’s dick, finding it already hard. I guide it through my slickness and line it up with my core. “Take me, little rabbit.” At his words, I sink down onto him and he lets out a guttural moan. “Good girl,” He pants out, and he begins fucking up into me in long, hard, brutal strokes. He reaches up andwraps his hands around my throat. “Don’t fight me.” He tightens his grip, making it almost impossible to breathe. The smart part of my brain is telling me I should panic right now. I don’t really know these two guys and one of them has an unknown object in his hand while the other is cutting off my air supply. “Are you scared, little rabbit?” He asks in a smug tone and instead of letting fear take over me, I look down at him and smile.
“Yes,” he praises and begins to tighten his grip even more. My vision is becoming blurry and my head is foggy.
“Fuck,” He moans out under his breath, “I don’t think I have ever seen anything prettier than the sight of you riding my cock with my hands wrapped around your pretty little throat.” I can feel my heartbeat accelerate, knocking hard against my rib cage. I search his face and his eyes are filled with lust, want, and need. The feeling of his punishing pace and the lack of air has me riding a new kind of high.
Finally, he eases the pressure on my throat and slows his pace. “Are you okay, baby?” He asks with a tantalizing smile.
I nod my head, gasping for air. I turn my head toward Skull, “Are you just going to kneel there and watch or are you going to fuck me also?” I give him my best come fuck me eyes.
He growls and his eyes go dark. “Are you sure you're ready for me to take your tight little ass while he fucks your pussy?” He asks and I go completely still on Ghost’s cock.
“Uhh, no, I’ve never done that before. Besides, none of us have lube.” I whimper.
“We don’t need lube, little rabbit. I can take care of that.” He finally lifts his hand and I see the glint of a blade…a very large blade.
My eyes go wide. “You want to cut me?” I ask, my voice so low it’s almost a whisper.
He nods his head. “I didn’t ask for permission. I don’t want to cut you. I’m going to cut you. I’m going to carve both of our initials into your pretty skin so you won’t forget us after tonight.”
The only reply he gets back is a nod and I turn back to Ghost and start rocking my hips back and forth, trying to ease some of the anxiety building. I don’t know how this works but they said if I listen, it won’t be so bad.
I feel the press of the cold blade against my back and I shiver a little. Ghost reaches out and pins both of my hands to his hips with enough room for me to still rock. I cry out in pain as I finally feel the blade slice my skin. I feel blood trickling down my back and it takes everything in me not to fight my restraints and run.
“It’s okay, little rabbit. I’m almost done.” I hear Skull say behind me as he drags the blade down my skin one more time. “You’re doing so good.” He says as I feel his fingers run through the streaks of blood. I feel two fingers push against my hole, slick with blood. My blood. He makes small circles before he pulls away and lines his cock up to my entrance.
“Remember, you have a safe word,” Skull says, and before I have a chance to say anything, I feel him slide into me with one long and painful stroke.
If I thought the pain was bad before, it was nothing compared to this. I feel tears stinging my eyes and Ghost finally releases my hands to bring his finger up to wipe the tears away. “Just like before, once the pain stops, it will bring you nothing but pleasure.”
I nod my head and ride through the pain. Skull strokes slowly inside of my ass a few times before he begins picking up his pace. “Don’t hold back.” I plead, before I can register the words I just said, he begins slamming into my ass, over and over, taking everything without mercy or restraint.
I give into the feeling and let pleasure fill me. Loud groans, moans, and skin smacking fill the night air of the cemetery.
Skull reaches out and grabs my ponytail. He pushes with each thrust while Ghost reaches up and takes both of my nipples between his fingers and squeezes. All of the feelings send a new sensation of pleasure and pain through me. My breath quickens and I can feel the orgasm already building throughout my body. What does that make now? Four orgasms in one night? I don’t think I’m going to make it out alive.
“Fuck,” Skull bites out, pumping into me harder and faster. “Your ass wrapped around my cock feels so fucking good.”
I feel Ghost’s body tense under me. I look down and his eyes are pleading for me to go with him. Both of them let out a sound close to a growl as they fill me up again. I cum around Ghost’s hard dick and feel my ass squeeze Skull’s. I move my hips up and down a few times, causing our cum to leak out of me onto them.
“Mmm fuck, baby. You took us so good tonight.” Skull says, pulling out of me.
I breathlessly nod and pull my feet out from under me to stand. I can see the sun starting to peek over the horizon and disappointment floods me, knowing that the night is over. I could really get used to having these two with me every night. I got way too attached in just a few hours.
Chapter 9
Aria
Ghost walks over to me and slides his finger under my chin. “It doesn’t have to end here. Let us walk you back to the bookstore.”
I turn away from him and walk back over to my jumper and bag. I pull out my phone and it reads a quarter after six. It’s probably for the best because the bookstore opens at seven-thirty this morning. Ever since Lyla moved to Michigan, I have had to open and close the store every day. I wish she was still here because I know without a doubt she would open the store for me this morning. No questions asked. I don’t possibly know how I’m going to make it through today with the night I had.