Evil Boys

And for a second, I can’t even do anything but feel, wondering if she can feel me too in her dreams, if she’s thought of me the way I’ve thought of her. Because this little killer kitty has invaded every corner of my mind

You’ve been dying for someone to come and take control of your wicked desires, haven’t you?” he murmurs, hovering close. Too close.

“Fuck you. You don’t know me,” I bite.

“By the time I finish with you …” He rips the knife out of the wall. “I will know…” He slides the knife down my chest and breasts to my hips. “Every…” He pushes the hilt between my thighs and nudges it against my clit until it thumps with greed. “Inch …” Suddenly, he thrusts the knife's handle into me. “Of your body.”

“Fuck you,” she growls.

“Oh, I will fuck you, all right,” he says, and his tongue dips out to lick the rim of my ear. “And you will definitely moan when I bore my way through that wet little pussy of yours.”

“You didn’t kill Mother, did you?”

Fucking him like I want him too.

And the strangest part is … maybe I do.

Maybe I do want them both.

Watching him bore into her while both Milo and I lick her clit has got to be the hottest thing we ever did together. It probably beats even murder.

Because fuck me, I am a sadistic bastard who enjoys dominating people, but for him, I’d go to my knees.

But when Kai unzips, I reach for his dick instead.

And he dives in too, kissing all of us, our tongues diving into each other’s mouths with greed and a hunger that’s never been satiated before.

Instinct suddenly takes over as I smash my lips back onto his, desperate for another taste of whatever the fuck that was.