Sixteen

Pov

Mason

Leaving aside your face, I hope the hatred flows between your lips, and it does, but not in the way I expected when I felt saliva hit my black flannel.

"Are you okay with being spat on, Mason?" She growls, and I find her insistence on sounding rough as hell adorable.

I've literally been covered in all sorts of bodily fluids before, back when I did heavy labor for my dad. Tessa's saliva is the least of my worries, especially considering it was all over my cock just a few hours ago.

"I would've liked it more if it hit my face, but your vertically challenged ass didn't put enough force into your swing. Come on, baby, I know you can suck and blow decently. Put a little more effort into it next time. Really show me you mean business." I'm goading her, and the rush of emotion coursing through my body makes me want to keep going. To keep pushing her until she cries or slaps me. Hell, maybe both.

"I mean, if you really want someone spitting in your face, I'm looking right at you and my aim has always been better than yours," Bennett growls a few meters from my face, and I roll my eyes but don't take them off Tessa. I can see the wheels turning in her head trying to decide if we're going to repeat the previous scene or if it will happen differently.

"Spit on me, brother, and the next thing that enters your mouth is deer shit. Served on a lovely oatmeal raisin cookie." I watch Bennett shudder, imagining himself eating oatmeal raisin cookies because they're his kryptonite in cookie form. He'll be eyeing every damn cookie he sees from now on.

"The only saliva I'm interested in is from this little volcano so she can lubricate my cock before I slide into her virgin pussy." I stare at his words because if anyone is claiming her virginity, it'll be me.

"I don't think so, fucker. You got her wet before, so surely her pussy is mine. Remember, just like in preschool... take turns, boys." I mimic our old babysitter as she constantly told us we'd have to take turns and share everything.

Something shifts. A change in the air, subtle, but we both notice it. Tessa has been growing increasingly still before barely whispering the words: "I hate to disappoint you, you two idiots, but neither of you is getting it. I'm not a virgin."

The bomb she drops shuts down my senses. I can't see or hear anything for a few beats until we both explode: "Who the hell were you fucking?" and I realize my brother is holding her tighter. I step closer until her chest is pressing against mine.

She wanted a Slade brothers sandwich, and now she's got one, and we want answers.

The damn girls are keeping an eye on her literally all the time. No way she went around fucking other guys without one of us knowing.

"It was once, and I don't want to talk about it. Just didn't want either of you to be disappointed or fight over it. It's done and over with. He was a nobody from last year when you two split. I think you were spending the night in Woodsboro or something," she says calmly. Too calm, and it gives me a weird feeling. She wants us to avoid asking more questions.

"You know we'll find out who the hell it was. I don't care how long it takes, and he'll pay. Everyone who comes to Hollow Hill knows not to touch any of you. I can't believe Gray let this happen. Where the hell was he?"

"Probably buried in at least two bitches, avoiding his crush on Emerson," my brother says, and I nod because if I had to guess, that's exactly where he was.

"So now that you both know, will you finally let me go?" And we're back to getting angry. It's like a whip with this one, and I thought it was bad.

I take a step back so there's about a foot between us and start unbuttoning my pants. "Nah, it just means we don't have to make it easy for you. Now get on your knees, and we'll let you live out all your fantasies, baby."

If her gaze could cut strips of my skin, it would, and I'd gladly shed blood for her... if she'd just choose me, damn it.

"Don't you want to try it out? Have a Slade fuck you until your vision blurs and it feels like your soul is leaving your body? And then we'll all go our separate ways, and you can watch as Bennett and I make our way through the mountain and Arbor Ridge and beyond. And you'll have to live with the knowledge that you'll never catch us again." He doesn't wait for her to respond before putting her on her knees between us and smiling.

Before I can decide how this will happen, I see my brother pull his cock out and slap Tessa's cheek with a wide grin on his face.

"I'll watch my brother fuck you, little volcano, while you choke on my cock. Can't wait to see us both pouring out of both ends of you. We'll fuck you until dirt covers every inch of your skin and leaves and branches are coming out of every section of your hair. Our filthy little slut. You want this, sweetheart? Or are you going to play hard to get and make us force our way in? Make a decision quickly before I decide to turn around now and find someone else to shove my cock into," I let him speak, and maybe if I'm lucky, he'll fuck her until the end and leave me alone with my girl.

A damn positive thought when Tessa grabs him by the balls before swallowing the bulbous head with her mouth.

I shouldn't find this as exciting as I do, but I'll chalk it up to the moment and move forward. This is the last time, and then we're out of here, so I might as well make it count.