Page 183 of Sincerely, Butterfly

She gasps as he enters and gags as Jasper bottoms out, her nose buried in the hair at the base of his cock.

“That's what I’m talking about,” Sylas chuckles.

He adjusts himself so that he’s on his knees and grabs Nola’s hips. Sylas pulls Nola’s ass into the air, grabbing her ass cheeks in a bruising grip as he starts to pound into her while Jasper fucks Nola’s face.

Dropping to my knees, I jerk myself off as I watch my two best friends use the girl of our dreams like she’s their own personal fuck toy.

“She’s ours now, boys. To use, to own, to fucking consume,” I groan, gripping my balls, giving them a squeeze.

“Mine,” Sylas growls, slapping her ass. It makes a loud cracking sound and instantly turns her skin bright red, leaving a handprint where he made contact. She screams around Jasper’s cock, making him growl.

“You’re a fucking mess, Nola,” Jasper grunts, pulling all the way out before thrusting back in, making her gag. “All this time, you were a dirty little whore. Such a cock slut, aren’t you? I can hear how wet you are. Your cunt is dripping around Sylas. What's the point of fighting when you know you’re loving every second of this?”

He lets go of her hair, moving his hand down to wrap around her throat. “You look so pretty when you cry, Lotus Flower.” Using the thumb of his free hand, he brushes away her tears, bringing that thumb to his lips and sucking it into his mouth, moaning with satisfaction.

The two of them continue to use her, degrade her, and I’m here for every second of it.

I can feel my second orgasm building, my balls throbbing, cock so hard it fucking hurts.

“Fuck!” Sylas snarls. “Gonna cum, gonna fill this cock-hungry cunt up with my seed. Take it, Lola Girl. Take my fucking cum.” He drives into her with one last, rough thrust before groaning and burying his cock deep inside her cunt. His body shudders, and his grip on her tightens as he fills her up.

Jasper grinds his jaw, breathing heavily as his thrusts grow faster and rougher.

He doesn’t say anything, just continues to use her, with an insane look in his eyes. And for a moment, I think he might really hurt her when he pulls out of her mouth.

She gasps, desperately sucking in air as she coughs and splutters.

Hissing, she sucks in what little air she can as Jasper's grip on her throat tightens. Her eyes widen in panic as he lets out a savage growl, his hand on his cock working himself over until he’s cumming. His cock jerks as thick ropes of his release shoot out, splashing all over Nola’s face, hitting her lips, her nose, her forehead.

Her eyes flutter closed, and herbody goes slack.

Jasper falls to the ground next to her, chest heaving, more so than any other time we shared somebody.

I grunt, working my hand faster, my orgasm rushing to the surface.

Sylas pulls out of her, and I quickly grab her, rolling her onto her back.

Angling my cock towards her body, I cum hard, letting out a choked groan as my seed shoots out and showers her body with my sticky release.

Chest heaving, I milk my cock for every drop of cum I have, making sure some of it coats her swollen slit.

For a moment, only the sounds of our heavy breathing fill the air.

Nola must have passed out at some point because her body lies limply on the cold cemetery ground.

The need to keep going, to keep fucking her, pumping her full of my cum as I watch it drip out of her used cunt is strong.

But we’ve been here too long, there’s too much to deal with. Starting with that dead girl just a few feet away.

“She looks so pretty when she sleeps,” Sylas murmurs, brushing some of her hair away from her face.

“We are so fucked,” Jasper groans. I chuckle as I watch him lie there on the ground next to her, his hand over his face. Each of us are a complete and total mess, covered in sweat, blood, and cum.

For the first time in my life, I feel… happy? It’s an odd sensation, and I’m not sure what to do with it, really.

Something about finally getting to have my Little Rabbit, the way I’ve always fantasized, is surreal.

She has no idea the monster she’s woken up inside me, inside all of us. I hope she knows what she’s in for. We’ve gotten a taste of the forbidden fruit, and none of us are going back.