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“Garret, hold her down for me.”
“Jesus, we’re really doing this?” The bed gave under the weight of another body. “Up,” Garrett quietly encouraged so that he could fit himself behind me, leaving me reclined in his arms, my head against his chest.
Bo intimately feasted on me while Garrett used his large palms to rub my aching breasts and his fingers to pull and strum my nipples.
I was coming.
Crying out in passion, I gave all of my most sacred self to the experience that was ten-times more potent than any I’d ever had. There was so much pleasure it hurt. My channel throbbed.
“Please, please,” I begged. “Bo, please.”
His forefinger circled my clit before gently pressing into my pussy. It was a tight fit, and as he fingered me, all I could think was how I wanted him to go deeper and harder.
“More,” I gasped.
“Hold her legs back.”
Garrett gripped each meaty thigh near the kneecap and tilted them back. He bore the weight of my legs while simultaneously spreading them obscenely wide.
Bo dragged his tongue through my folds yet again, flicking and nibbling the swollen lips. His tongue delved into the channel left empty by his retreating finger. I could feel my pussy weep, suffering in want, begging to be filled with something more substantial.
“Bo, please—I need more. It’s okay. Hurt me.”
“So you say,” he replied.
I panted through my distress as his two fingers stretched the vaginal opening. He moved in, out, then plunged deep, threatening to tear me.
So unfulfilling. So inauthentic.
“Fucking do it,” I growled. “Fucking fuck me already.”
“Wrong move,” Garrett whispered.
Bo looked up at me. “Sounds like someone needs their mouth washed out.”
The man then grabbed me by my ankles, drew me to the end of the bed, and flipped me over. He tugged me up onto my hands and knees.
“Get Garrett’s dick in your mouth. Now.”
When I looked over my shoulder in alarm, the motherfucker smacked my pussy. Hard. I yelped and did my best to use one hand to get Garret’s cock out of his pants while holding myself up with the other.
When I finally had my fingers around his cock, it was nothing like I’d experienced in virtual reality. The weight of it, the soft skin, and how firm it was. I leaned forward and my lips caressed the smooth head. I gave it a tentative kiss then stuck my tongue out for a quick lick. A little salty but not unpleasant. It was kind of nice.
“Quit delaying,” Bo demanded as he slapped his hand against my engorged pussy lips. “This is what you wanted.” He smacked me again. “Why isn’t it down your throat yet?”
“You’re going too hard on her,” Huck growled out from gritted teeth. I felt him approach.
Not wanting to give Bo a reason to punish me further, I opened my mouth wide and took Garrett in as far as my jaw would allow. When he bottomed out in my throat, I gagged hard and pulled back, running my tongue against the warm firmness as I did, so as not to get him with my teeth. I tried again, as I had done so many times in VR, but I awkwardly gagged again. My stomach lurched and tears ran down my cheeks. I almost bit him.
When Garrett grabbed a handful of hair and took over, I was secretly pleased to not have to be in control. Anything that went right or wrong from this point was his doing.
Bo ran the head of his cock around my entrance. “This will hurt, Cedi,” he offered without apology. “Don’t fight it. That will only make it more painful.”
Garrett palmed my breasts, tugging on my nipples as he forced his cock further down my throat, almost distracting me from the steady pressure stretching my vagina. Huck, who’d until this point remained an observer, reached out a hand and strummed his finger against my clit.
Bo thrusted his cock through my body’s resistance until fully seated. My eyes welled with tears, and I choked on the cock in my mouth as I gasped for air. I attempted to escape from the burning pain, but Bo was relentless in keeping me in place, his hands gripping my hips hard.
“Why are you trying to pull away?” Bo’s gruff voice quietly asked. “I thought you wanted pain.”
