This Is War (The Society #2)

by Ivy Smoak

Cum was dripping down her chin and I could see Angel thrusting in the background. “Hey!” she said with a big smile.

“How did you not realize he took you to a key party?” she asked. “A key party?”

Why was there a group of men playing poker in her room? What the hell had she gotten herself into? Did she suddenly have a gambling addiction like I did?

“Who owns the Audi?” One of the guys raised his hand. “Wanna fuck me?” I’d never seen someone get naked so fast. Chastity put the camera back on her face as he bent her over.

“Yeah, she definitely wasn’t talking about her room. She was talking about her boyfriend. And speaking of needing a change of scenery…” She fished another set of keys out of the bowl. “Corvette!” she yelled over to the table. “It’s your turn.”

Another guy came over and got behind her as the Audi guy sulked off. “That’s more like it,” she said, pushing back on the new guy. “Anyway, where were we?”

“And while she was trying to switch with you, Cole must have switched with…what was his name again?” “Tom.” “Right. He was switching with Tom. Which explains why Tom was in your room. And it also confirms that Cole ended up with Kat. Or at least wanted to end up with Kat.”

“Oh my God…I was his ticket into the swinger party. He wouldn’t have been allowed in if he was single.” “Yup,” agreed Chastity. “That’s what I was thinking.” “Man…Cole is even more of an asshole than I thought. I can’t believe I kissed him.”

“He’s too nice?” “No.” There’s no such thing as that, right? “You sure?” “Maybe…” “Girls are attracted to bad boys,” said Chastity. “It’s just a biological fact.”

“I didn’t mean it like that. I just wish he was a little more…assertive. The perfect balance of sweet and confident.”

have the perfect…” She was interrupted by a giant cock hitting her in the face. And then one poked her from the other side. She laughed and swatted them away. “Boys! I’m talking to my bestie. Give me a minute.”

Ah!!!” Cum splashed onto her face from both sides. She looked so happy as the cum rained down on her. So. Much. Cum.

The two dicks entered the frame again. She gave each a little lick and then shoved them aside with a laugh. “Naughty boys! I’m trying to talk to Raven.” “We just wanted her to see what she missed out on,” said Diablo. “You really did miss out,” said Chastity. “Look at these things!” She turned the camera so I could see their huge cocks.

Angel and Diablo both smiled and made their cocks bounce a little. “Next time maybe you’ll get this view from your knees rather than through a camera,” said Diablo.

traditional society greeting any time you want.” “What’s that?” asked Chastity. “Basically a blowjob instead of a handshake,” I said. “Oh my God, I love that! And speaking of blowjobs…

“Speaking of Tom…” said Cole. “What were you doing sitting out here? You were supposed to be distracting him!” “Sorry,” I said. “He’s not really my type.” “Right. But you were still supposed to distract him. Didn’t you remember the plan?” “Ummm…” “Damn it! You were asleep on the ride over, weren’t you?”

The answer, of course, was that Cole hadn’t just stolen Kat’s body. He’d stolen something else.

Cole Halifax, apparently. Actually, I had no idea what his first name was. Cole was his Society name.

The cop shined the light in his eyes. “That’s interesting. Because this car was reported as stolen a few months ago.”

I had just flashed a complete stranger. Yes, the cop had been expecting it. But it was still incredible awkward. The look on Cole’s face, however, made it all worth it. There was a sheen of sweat above his brow and his eyes bulged out of his skull.

“I think what you meant to say is, ‘Thank you for saving my ass, Raven.’ ” Cole took a second to catch his breath. “I can’t believe that actually worked.”

My amusement immediately shifted to sheer and abject terror. I’d just flashed a real cop. And apparently, I had been riding in a for-realsies-stolen Ferrari.

“Why are you cuffing me?” I asked. “What’s going on?” “You’re a known associate of Mr. Halifax. I’m taking you in.”

look at his face. Most of it was obscured by his big lumberjack beard, but I still recognized him. “Dr. Lyons?” I gasped. “That’s Officer Ironside to you.”

I’d forgotten that Flint Ironside was his Society name. I laughed. Partially at the ridiculousness of his name, but mainly just because I was nervous to see him again.

“I will not take your handcuffs off. And your boyfriend should be freaking out. Because I’m about to bend you over his car and fuck you with my nightstick.”

Damn it, Chastity! I suddenly got a horrible feeling that she’d told Dr. Lyons about my desire for him to be a bad boy in the bedroom.

“You even start to fall in love with it. And then one day, you drive it to its favorite café to grab some garlicy deviled eggs. But then suddenly…poof. It disappears.” Oh, I get it. This was a metaphor for our relationship. Wait…had he really been starting to fall in love with me? I suddenly felt horrible about ghosting him.

He pulled his nightstick from his belt. “Or I can punish you right here.”

“What’s my punishment?” I asked. “Whatever the fuck I say it is,” he growled. Holy shit. Dr. Lyons was too nice, but Officer Ironside was exactly the bad boy I’d been craving.

“Punish me, Officer.” “It would be my pleasure. But before we begin, I think a strip search is in order.”

His eyes lingered on my exposed breasts. The way he was staring at me made my heart race. Like I was the most beautiful woman he’d ever seen.

The metal felt so cold on my breasts. But my attention was immediately pulled to the nightstick once again trailing up my legs. Slowly. Ever so slowly.

“You don’t move unless I tell you to move.” I didn’t respond. He spanked me. Not super hard. But not gently, either. “Do you understand?” “Yes.” “Yes sir,” he corrected and spanked me again. “Yes sir,” I said. But it came out as more of a moan. Since when am I into spanking? “Good girl,”

cold metal nightstick brushing against my clit was almost enough to send me over the edge. He dragged it backwards and pushed slightly, forcing the tip of the stick into me. “Oh God,” I moaned. I arched my back more and thrust my hips backwards as much as my current position would allow.

He was going too slow though. I couldn’t wait anymore. I needed all of it. Every. Last. Inch. “Please,” I whimpered. “I need more.” I was so close. He smacked my ass with one hand as he pushed the nightstick deeper with the other. And then he went faster.

Cole balled his fists. “Bullshit. You were fucking her with your nightstick, you sick fuck.” He turned to me. “Raven, did this asshole hurt you?” “It’s okay,” I said. “I asked him to do it.” “You what?!” “He said we could either go to jail now, or I could take the punishment.” I bit my lip. “I chose the punishment.”

“I don’t need to fight you to prove I’m a real man. Just ask your girlfriend.” He slapped my ass.

“Does your boyfriend know how much of a slut you are?” he asked. “Excuse me?” “I could tell how much you liked that nightstick in your pussy.” He pushed his hand between my thighs and stroked me. I moaned under his touch. “You’re so fucking wet for me, Ash.” He slipped a finger into me. “So how do you think I should punish you?” There was only one answer. “Fuck me. Please fuck me.”

“You want me to fuck you like the whore that you are? You want me to make you scream my name while he watches?” Oh my God. Every dirty word out of his mouth just turned me on even more. “Yes.” That was the only thing in the world that I wanted.

He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock free. It was just like I remembered: 9 inches of rock-hard perfection. Only this time, it was way better. Because unlike at the museum, I could now see the man that it was attached too. He stared down at me like he owned me.

suck, you suck. And if I say choke, you fucking choke. And let me be very clear. You’re going to choke.” He ran his fingers through my hair. “Is that clear?” “Yes.”

“Yes sir.” “Good girl.”

Ironside was replaced by the sweet, somewhat awkward Dr. Lyons. “You’re okay with this, right?” he whispered. I nodded. He was being adorable.

“Of course you are, slut. Now lick.” Aaaand…Officer Ironside is back. I didn’t mind, though. I was kind of digging Ironside. Actually, I was really digging Ir...

“Are you sorry for what you’ve done?” he asked. I nodded and said a muffled, “Yes sir.” The motion pushed his cock towards the back of my throat. “And do you promise to never do it again?”

My gag reflex kicked in. I had no choice but to pull back. Surprisingly, he pulled back too. “I didn’t tell you to choke yet. We’ll get to that. But not until your boyfriend wakes up. I want him to see my cock bulging in your throat.”

horn before I cum, then I’ll bend you over that hood and fuck you harder than you’ve ever been fucked.” What the hell? Where did he come up with this kinky shit? “And if I can’t get him to honk?” “Then I’m going to cover you in so much cum that you’ll look like the glazed donut I ate for breakfast. How does that sound?” “Delicious,” I said with a wink.

Which is a shame, because I want nothing more than to destroy your tight little pussy.” I pulled back and locked eyes with him. “Then do it.” “Maybe. But first, it’s time for you to choke.” He grabbed the back of my head and yanked me onto his cock.

“Don’t cum yet,” I started to say, but I only got half the words out before his whole body shook and his cum exploded into my mouth. It was just as sweet as his precum. Actually, it was sweeter. Cloyingly sweet.