You Kill Me (The Prospect 3)

I move toward them as Jayla kisses Trin and Miguel rubs his dick. He better not get any ideas. I don’t fucking kiss dudes. I’ll cut his damn tongue out.

The four of us move closer together. I grab a box of condoms from my bag. Not taking any chances with my cock. Trin draws Jayla to her back and sits on her face. Miguel moves behind Trin, and I shove this cunt’s legs apart, settling between them to shove my dick up in her while Trin sucks on her clit.

Chapter 18

Trinity

Laying on my back, with a cock in my cunt, while Jayla and I sixty-nine with Killer’s cock in hers, I know Killer is loving it because every time I give her a lick, I make sure to give his cock a lick too. “Fuck, I’m cumming,” Killer grunts as Miguel says the same. Both men pull out of us, whip off their condoms as Jayla climbs off me and lays on her back.

Killer’s cum explodes all over my face and chest as the same happens between Miguel and Jayla. I lick my lips, tasting my man. “Mmhmm.” I smirk at him as he throws a shirt at me to clean up.

Sitting up I look to the other couple; both look completely satisfied. “We’ve never done anything like that. Holy shit, that was fantastic,” Jayla says with a giggle as she too finishes cleaning herself up. “Do you mind if we just get some sleep here and we’ll be outta your hair first thing? Not really feeling the energy to swim back over to our spot.”

I shrug. “Doesn’t matter to me.” Killer helps me up, and we move to get some privacy. “What’s up? was that not fun?” I frown at him.

“It was fuckin’ awesome, but there is something up with them,” he tells me. “I have a feeling the second we’re asleep they’re gonna try something.”

I nod. “Yeah, I got that vibe too, but at least we got a great fuck outta them first.” Killer chuckles and gives me a kiss.

We walk back over to our sleeping area and settle in for the night, sleep not coming for me, since I have a weird feeling that I’m being watched. I wonder what these two are up to.

Killer rubs soothing circles on my back and tells me, “Her pussy wasn’t that great, but it was hot watching you two.”

I laugh and look over where they lay but it doesn’t look like they are doing much sleeping either. I close my eyes and Killer does the same, but I can tell he isn’t sleeping.

Sure enough, it doesn’t take long for us to start hearing a rustling sound and they start quietly searching our shit. Bet they think we have more drugs. Stupid fuckers. Like I’d leave anything where they could easily steal it. Killer and I move quickly and quietly, catching them off guard when we grab them and put them both in a choke hold. “You messed with the wrong fucking people,” Killer growls at them. He makes quick work of tying up Miguel while it takes me a little longer to get control of Jayla since her nails are sharp as fuck and she keeps trying to scratch me.

I squat down in front of Jayla. “Were you sent to come after us?” I ask, as my knife bites into her neck, letting a trickle of blood free. I smirk as she goes pale.

“Don’t hurt her please, this was my idea okay,” Miguel shouts from the tree Killer tied him to. “She wanted to just leave after we fucked, but I thought you might have something valuable. That’s all this was. No need to get crazy.”

“Did you just call my girlfriend crazy?”

“You know what I mean, man. Fuck. Just I thought we could score some drugs to make a quick buck.”

I nod to Killer and he moves quickly, slicing Miguel’s throat. Jayla screams.

I almost growl as blood sprays over Killer’s face. God he looks fucking hot soaked in blood under the glow of the moon. Killer’s brow goes up, as if he knows exactly what I’m thinking.

“Now, I know that was a bullshit lie, you wanna fess up? I’m not as quick as my man here is. I’d love to play, but if you tell us the truth, I’ll make it fast like Miguel’s death.”

Tears run down her face. “We were hiding out until the heat died down, that’s all. We fucked up okay. If the Blue Devils MC catches up with us, we’re in serious shit.” I burst out laughing.

“Killer, you know that club?”

He nods. “Yeah. I know them. Did some work for them a while back.”

“Give them a call, tell them I found something they want.” I grin at him and look back to Jayla.

“H-how do you know them?” she squeaks.

“Bitch, they run my drugs. My man and I here are bikers, if you couldn’t tell.” Dumb fuck.

“Please.” Her bottom lip trembles jutting out. “I’ll do anything you want.”

“Bitch, you don’t have shit I want. My man didn’t like your pussy, and I wasn’t impressed either.” I hold the tip of my knife to her clit, twisting it in a little and she cries.

I pull my knife back and laugh as Killer grabs his phone.