Chapter 1: Mercy
The last thing almost anyone thought of when they thought of Evan Mercer is ‘well isn’t he a pretty little slut’ but then again, the last time anyone saw Evan Mercer he was four days away from his nineth birthday playing cops and robbers in the back yard alone, he’s presumed dead, and yet here I am legs spread holes filled and a cock in both hands impatiently waiting their turns.
“Fucking Hell Mercy, you’re used more than a fucking McDonald’s card reader and yet you’re still so fucking tight.” the man between my legs is a regular Lothario isn’t he, Knows just what to say to get a man going. Not. His hand connects with the outside of my thigh with a loud crack making my body jolt.
Fuck, I might have actually messed up. That’s the third time he’s hit me.
“Come on Blake stop fucking him like a grandpa and fill him up and switch already, we only got him for another hour!” the whiny blonde in my left hand complains. I’m actually with him here though because Blake has been on an ego trip trying his damnedest to get me hard.
“Honey he’s a fucking whore.” The man in my throat shoves deep and holds, my throat working around him as he speaks. “He’s been fucked six ways to Sunday and then back, nothing you do is going to get him hard. But that’s why we got a bottom anyways cause no one wants to service a top too.”
And because bottoms are cheaper.
“Just rut ’im and nut ’im dude I want in there before our hour is up!” the black-haired man in my right hand laughs reaching down and pinching my nipple hard just as my body starts to buck from the lack of air.
Thankfully Blake speeds up which has the man in my throat moving again too, seeming to race for their finish lines.
The man in my throat, his white, blonde braids swaying as he arches back and buries himself in my throat again pulsing against my tongue, goes first. Stumbling back as cum drips from his tip landing on my cheek and running down towards my hairline as I stare at him upside down head tilted back over the side of the motel rooms bed gasping for air.
Blake finishes second with a wild roar collapsing against my chest and mauling my throat as he hunches into me in quick deep thrusts his twitching and pulsing lasting longer than braids did.
Before I can fully catch my breath the whiny blonde pulls his cock from my hand and slides into my mouth. He’s bigger than braids was, bigger than most of my clientele to be honest, and I gag around him as he bottoms out against my teeth and sits there while Blake makes room for black hair to move in.
I jerk as he shoves in pulling out all the way to do it again. and then they’re both moving rutting into me just as the black-haired man had suggested.
“Fuck lets both nut in ’is ass together.” I tense at the words as blondie pulls out.
“no way! I can’t take both of you.” I snap shoving at blondie as he shifts around the bed
“Hey did you hear me? I said I can’t take both of you at the same fucking ti-” a hand snaps into the side of my face cutting me off and it takes me a moment to realize it was blondie not the aggressive man between my thighs.
“Shut up slut, we’ll pay you triple since you’ll need to take a break.” Blondie laughs before I can argue Blake steps forward and shoves something soft into my mouth balling it up so it sticks behind my teeth.
Shit. No, please fuck no.
“Hold on tight Mercy baby. These two are about to take you for a real ride. This is why I brought them along.” Blakes voice is excited as he steps forward with a length of rope and hands it to blondie. “Have at him Mav. You saw quite clearly vanilla ass shit doesn’t do it for him. Just like I told you it didn’t.”
My brow furrows in confusion the way he said that.
Fuck, that’s right he’s a regular at St. Mary’s.
“Yeah, you were right. Now shut up and go watch in the corner like a good little bitch.” Blondie, Mav, snaps. “Lift him up Eddie I don’t want him scratching me.”
I fight. It wasn’t a question of if I should or even could. It was a question of when. And the answer was, as soon as Eddie pulled his dick out to pull me up by my hair.
I twist throwing my elbow into his sternum and scrambling off the bed the feel of Mav’s fingers barely grazing my calf as I threw myself to the floor and rolled before running for the bathroom. Thankful for the small motel room. If I’d had to run for more than a few steps they’d have been on top of me in seconds, all I had was the element of surprise.
The bathroom door slams behind me and I snap the lock in place pulling the wad of cloth from my mouth. My briefs.
Small blessings I guess.
I tug the thin black briefs up thanking my lucky stars I didn’t wear panties tonight. And then turn towards the tub. Sure, enough set high on the wall is a small window I sigh.
This is going to be fucking fantastic.
The sound of thumping on the door snaps me into action I snatch a towel off the rack and tug my necklace hard enough to pop the safety snap and wrap it carefully around my fist placing the Tungsten carbide bead right over my middle knuckle.
With a practiced ease I latch my fingers over the sill and pull myself up pushing the glass first, unfortunately it doesn’t budge and looks like it’s been painted shut.
Placing my foot to the wall for the tiny bit of leverage it can afford me I let got with my right hand and smash the bead of metal into the corner of the window frame watching the glass spiderweb. I drop and snatch the towel and then lift myself back up and start pulling the glass out and carefully placing it on the floor in front of the door.
I can hear them talking, but they aren’t leaving small snippets of the conversation filtering through.
“- you stupid? If we talk to the bitch at the counter and she comes to unlock the door she’s going to know we got that fucking slut trapped in there.”
Good they’re trying not to damage the room. This is why I find places that require card no one wants charges for blood and damages on their card.
I keep working trying to keep my hands from shaking.
“yeah and I already checked the outside when we got here, no one is fitting through that window even if it wasn’t already sealed.”
I smirk at the confidence.
“and we would hear if like broke the window. So far all he’s done is grunt and maybe punch the mirror. His ass better hope he didn’t break it either or it’s gonna come out of his pay.” That was towards me at the end.
“Fuck off you weren’t going to pay me anyways!” I scream back, maybe if they think I’m freaking out they won’t keep trying to get in and will work on coaxing me out.
“y-you were just going to wreck me and leave me t-to-to bleed out!” I threw in the stuttering and hoped it stoked their little alpha male bullshit egos as I carefully worked to remove the last shards and place them down in front of the door. Then as an afterthought I shake out one of the other towels and spread it out over the towels.
“oh, come on, we were going to pay you. We were definitely going to fuck you up, but we were going to triple you fee because of it. come on, what if we promise five times your fee, that six bands baby so what if you tear a bit.”
I swallow heavily and hesitate.
Six bands is my quota for almost a full month I wouldn’t have to fuck anyone else until the first.
I shake my head and glare at the door.
“the only way I’m walking out of this room to let you double up on me is for twelve bands. You’d need at least that much so I’d have a full month to recoup.” I call out. hoisting myself up onto the window sill. Almost laughing as they start discussing it.
I’ll never know what they agree on though.
I drop out of the window landing carefully in the alley behind the motel and start jogging towards the chain link fence on the back of the property that drops into the gully. The smell of mildew and algae from the window units in the apartment complex to the side and the smell of fast-food grease from across the street is almost to cover up the smell of rot and decay coming from the alley, but not quite.
My skin crawls and I hop the fence the rattling of the chain link slicing the night’s tenuous silence like a blade as I drop into the tall grass and take off wincing as the bite of sand spurs and broken twigs stab the soles of my feet.
