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At the same time as the sharp crack blooms across my ass cheek, the cock in my mouth blocks my airway. A muffled cry of pain escapes as a result of the joint force of the slap and need to swallow around his tip at the same time. Sensation roars through me like a stampede and my clit throbs with a heartbeat of its own.
Raven’s hips draw back, allowing me to suck in a couple of shaky breaths, but his fingers exert more force, tightening around my throat. He gives me no warning before his hips shove forward again, finding a punishing rhythm. I think he’s getting close, and I’m floating away on the torrent of sensation, overwhelmed by what they’re both doing to me.
Several more sharp strikes rain down on my exposed ass cheeks. Searing heat coats my skin and I’m growing wetter by the second, feeling his palm imprint itself on my flesh.
“You wanted some stranger to do whatever the hell they wanted to you for twenty-four hours?” Ky punctuates his gruff words with more stinging slaps, alternating from one side to the other. “Now you get to face the consequences of trying to escape us, even for just a short amount of time.”
The wolf in front of me, who fills my mouth with his cock over and over, doesn't care about my bruised lips or my muffled protests and cries. He’s taking every ounce of what he desires, wringing out his pleasure while maintaining a tight grip on the front of my neck.
The sensation of him holding me like that alone causes my pussy to ache. Apparently, I’m a whole different level of slutty for Raven flexing his strong fingers around my windpipe.
Each time his cock hits the back of my throat, he lightly squeezes, making low, filthy noises of pleasure.
I’m nothing but theirs to use, and I’ve drifted off into that perfect space where I let go and give over command of my body.
In a normal world, especially inside the club, there would be limits and safe words and aftercare. But everything in our lives is fucked up. So I enjoy the way they’re giving me exactly what I need, in its own twisted way.
“Jesus. Fuck.” Ky grabs my hips from behind, and the head of his cock presses against my entrance. “You better come at the same time I do, baby.” He grunts at Raven.
“Hurry up and fuck the slut already.”
Shit.
It’s the first time the other man has spoken, and his voice is a deep, gravelly tone that hooks in behind my ribs. His words are rough and crude, and absolutely should not feel like he’s given me a shiny star for being a hole he can use to get himself off. But I’m hanging onto those words like they’re comprised of gold dust and not at all like they’re spoken to me while he fucks my face in a darkened garden.
Ky lets out a hissing noise of pleasure as he sinks inside me all the way to the hilt. I’m so fucking wet he glides in easily. His hips meet my ass, and he holds there for a moment.
“Christ, she’s so fucking tight.” He digs his fingers into the fleshy part of my hips. “Our perfect toy to play with whenever we want.”
His cock is stretching me, and I’m being dragged toward the orgasm I’ve been denied until now as he begins to pump his hips.
I’m moaning desperate noises around Raven’s cock. Incoherent sounds that are something like yes and please.
“Come for me. Show us who you belong to.”
There’s no stopping it. I’m coming. The feel of Ky’s length dragging against my inner walls and the way his piercing is hitting just the right spot has me tumbling straight into my climax.
By this stage, I’ve lost all technique with Raven’s blowjob, he’s using my mouth to chase his release, and his cock kicks before the salty tang of his cum bursts across my tongue. Obediently, I swallow down every last drop. Grunts and a dark-sounding noise fill the air as my throat works, and that must set Ky off.
“Fuck. Fuuuuck.” His cock sinks deep, then pulses, and he fills me up, thrusting as his release jets inside me.
Everything from tonight hits me at once. I’m limp and groggy and more than a little messy. My knees smart, my jaw aches, and as Ky slips out of me, a track of wetness runs down my thighs to add to the residue coating my tongue.
Ky swipes the flat of his hand through the mixture of my arousal and his cum, before reaching around, covering my mouth with his palm, and pressing two fingers past my lips.
“So goddamn sweet. Taste us, baby girl.”
Without hesitation, I do as he says. Licking at his palm and swirling my tongue all over his fingers while he hums a dark sound of approval.
“That’s it. Clean up every last drop.”
Holy fuck. The coarse edge of lust to his words leaves me spun out of my mind with pleasure and the overwhelm of sensations…trying to maintain some kind of grip on my sanity. Can I rationalize what just happened? Should I?
Somehow I suspect there is no need for rational thought where Kyron Harris, or these other men are concerned.
Sounds around me blur and turn fuzzy as it becomes tempting to curl up and sleep right here in the gravel. I think the two of them might be talking to each other over my head, but I don’t catch what they’re saying. At least, for the moment, I’m floating on a cloud of euphoria, with my body humming a tune I could very much get used to. All thoughts and feelings from earlier have flown away on orgasmic wings, and heaviness lures my eyelids closed.
The comedown will arrive soon enough, but for now, I’ll happily hide out here…a little while longer.
