Page 63 of Rattle the Cage

Pulling my tongue from her cunt, I laughed. “Is that right? Is our girl so brave?”

The challenge excited both Blade and I.

Standing up, I pulled my dildo from my pants.

Her eyes widened as she saw it.

“Bigger than you remember, Sweet Lamb?” I licked my lips, wondering how she’d stretch for me.

Before she could answer, I used my grip on her ass to lift her off the cobblestone, pressing her into the metal lip of the truck. Using my hips, I forced her hips to spread for me.

Without warning, I ran the tip of my strap through her slick folds — my spit and her pleasure mixing into the perfect lube.

“Fuck her.” Blade hissed as she held Tess’s chin tighter.

Looking into her eyes, I checked for any doubt in her blue gaze. But all I saw was desperate desire. Need.

I pressed my palm flat into her lower back as I plunged my dick into her, moaning as the base pressed into my sensitive clit. Positioning her hips, I made room to slip all the way inside.

“Oh, Nash!” Tess screamed her pleasure.

But Blade saw an opportunity, dipping her fingers into Tess’s open mouth.

Like a perfect toy, Tess wrapped her lips around Blade’s fingers.

A flash of panic and confusion washed over her innocent face as she tasted sweat and blood.

Blade laughed, licking her lips. “Our sick little Trinket likes the taste of blood.”

I could see her wanting to deny it, wanting to pretend that she didn’t love the stack of dead bodies just behind us. But she did, she wouldn’t have let me fuck her like this if she didn’t. And we all knew it.

Pressing deeper into her, I felt her excitement soaking my strap.

“You’re so fucking wet. We all know you like it.” I growled as I watched her mouth work Blade’s fingers.

Her hips grinded against me as I pressed deeper inside her.

Blade pulled her fingers from Tess’s mouth, hopping off the lip of the truck. “Let me see.”

There was no stopping myself, I’d found my rhythm and as much as I loved to share with Blade, I wouldn’t stop by choice.

Growling as I pumped inside her, I kept my grip on Tess’s ass.

But Blade was just as hungry for her. She grabbed my shoulders and pushed me back, ripping my cock from Tess’s slick folds.

“Oh!” She whimpered as her pussy gaped open.

Blade reached into her black cargo pants and pulled a long strap out. Moving quickly, she slipped into Tess’s warm folds.

“Fucking perfect.” She laughed as she sank inside Tess.

Desperate, Tess’s hands gripped the edges of the truck.

My eyes caught on the crimson liquid that began to overflow the truck. Drops of blood dripped onto Feverpoint’s cobblestones as Tess took Blade’s cock.

My chest was on fire with desire, with need.

“Stroke my cock, Sweet Lamb.” I pushed her chin toward my face as I stood with my strap out. Soaked in her pleasure, I wanted her to feel how badly she’d wanted me. Us.