Obsessed Kings: Why Choose Reverse Harem Dark Bully College Romance by Black Lyn

Author:Black Lyn [Lyn, Black]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-10-25T16:00:00+00:00

SIXTEEN

COLT

Our whore had fun shopping.

She was the envy of every rich bitch in Manhattan.

I’m excited as fuck to see the Saintswood sluts’ jealous faces when they lay eyes on her in her finery.

Now, I’ve got something else on my mind.

We all do.

"On your back."

Olivia turns her wide eyes up to me after we step into the limousine parked outside a boutique pastry shop we grabbed beignets at after we finished shopping. Her gaze is so innocent and trusting. She really thinks that we’re not going to destroy her after buying her the world.

I'm not sure why she wouldn’t expect us to plug every fucking hole in this limousine and rail her like the slut she is. We shelled out four million dollars on jewelry, bags, shoes, and designer clothes. Every bitch at Saintswood would kill to go on a shopping spree like that. Many of them likely have. They murder their sugar Daddies by giving them heart attacks after they swipe their plastic at the Louis Vuitton register. Olivia isn’t a murderer like them. She’s a filthy slut who needs to take our cocks.

I kneel straight in front of her on the leather seat. My bulge is massive in my pants. I wasn’t hard when I bought her shit, but the thought of destroying her amongst all these bags of priceless possessions does something to me. She’s a whore. A whore we spoil and use.

Olivia’s eyes narrow. "Like hell."

"She wants to fight, eh?" Brock lunges toward her wrists and pins them to the leather seat. "Fight harder. Show us what you’re made of."

Olivia thrashes on the seat, her eyes brimming with fury. "You can’t do this to me. Not after the day we’ve had."

"That’s where you’re wrong," I inform her. "We spoil you for one reason only. You’re our slut. You need to look like royalty if you’re going to be worthy of associating with us. Bitches like Trace can’t insult you. You’re nothing more than that. You’re our filthy whore we dress in French silk and diamonds so we can destroy you. We wouldn’t destroy any old girl. Only a dirty whore wearing luxury. A whore whose pussy deserves our cocks."

Rook runs his calloused thumb across Olivia’s lower lip. "Tell us if you’re a good girl or a bad girl."

Olivia snarls at Rook, attempting to snap his thumb with her teeth. "You can’t humiliate me this way."

"We can and we will." Brock tightens his grip on her hands, his fingernails digging into her wrists. "You were made for us. When the gods stitched you, they created this angel pussy to take our cocks."

I release my shaft from my suit pants, every hard inch swinging up, looming dangerously in front of my whore’s eyes. She looks in horror as my head throbs, spitting out a violent droplet of pre-cum, one that splatters on the brand-new skirt we purchased her, staining it. "Suck my dick, bitch."

Olivia doesn’t have a chance to respond before I grab her face and ram my aching cock balls-deep in her throat.

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