“Hurry the fuck up.” One of the guy’s shouts. “You know Daze likes to take his time.” Kane’s smooth voice replies.

I can’t pretend I’m passed out anymore as Daze’s finger slips into my ass.

DAZE

Her eyes flutter open when I slap her face. Fuck, I wish we could have drugged her, but the guys wanted their fill, they wanted this whore too.

I cover her mouth with my hand and hold her nose shut with my fingers.

This method could really kill the bitch. The thought makes my cock pulsate, it’s different than my usual drugged up conquest.

Normally, I’ll take my time. Meet a girl at the bar, flirt and earn her trust. Then, right before we leave, I’ll slip some roofies into her fruity drink and within thirty minutes she’s going in and out of consciousness.

The power of it all, the way that everyone around could save her from what I’m about to do, but they don’t. It’s addicting. But they always love it. I’m sure the whores think of me when they rub their clits.

If I had Macey on any other night, a night I wasn’t sharing, I would be walking her out of the club now and tossing her into my car.

Then, when I had her in my room, completely knocked the fuck out I would have my way with her. An entire night of face fucking, raping, taking all while the bitch is dazed out of her mind. It feels like fucking a warm corpse, one that’s pliable. I can move her body, stretch her spine, fuck every tight little hole without one ounce of fighting. That’s why I don’t understand Taker, raping conscious women is too much work.

Just thinking about fucking her limp body while I’m doing it makes me so fucking madly horny. I wrap my hands tighter around her throat.

I’m enjoying this moment of sucking the pathetic life from her body and waking her with my cock. A lawyer, she said she was. Wow. Imagine how terrifying this is for her, a group of five strong men coming to steal her innocence, deflower her in the safety of her own bed. Fuck, we got lucky tonight.

This is pure heaven right here as I continue to cover her source of oxygen with my hands.

“Daze,” Kane warns, ruining all the fun. I pull my hands back, but I keep thrusting, her lips are blue. “Damnit.” He sneers, coming up to place his fingers on her palm.

I continue fucking her as Kane checks her pulse.

I make sure to put my hands on her chest to administer CPR while I pump my thick cock inside of her, just in case she’s dead. The guys would be so pissed if that happened.