“And Dean,” Her attention snaps over to him, “He wants you so bad it hurts him. Do you see the way he is gripping the arms of his chair, and his chest is heaving? I bet if you look, you can see his cock hard in his jeans, begging to be inside of you.”
She glances into his lap and gasps, surprised but pleased that he wants her too. She loves that we all want her.
“She was supposed to eat first.” Brandon says, but the pained hunger in his voice tells me that he doesn’t want us to stop anytime soon.
I hum and slowly lift her from my length, “Then feed her, brother.” I slam her back onto my cock, impaling her hard enough I force a scream from her. Her hands smack onto the table rattling all the metal utensils and her jaw is slack as she tries to catch her breath.
Brandon hums and approaches us, stroking her face and his hand wraps around her chin to hurt her head towards him. “Open wide for me, princess.”
She obeys instantly, loosening her jaw more and presenting her tongue to him. I make my movement slow again, and she whimpers in frustration at the lack of friction, just enough movement to tease her. Brandon plucks a grape from a stem and sets it into her mouth, “Chew.” He commands, shelistens and swallows quickly. She begins to rock her own hips, trying to chase her release against me, but I still her movements with an iron grip.
“Stay still, little devil. Brandon says you need to eat first.”
He repeats the same motion and gives her another grape and then follows it with a bite of a banana all while still stoking his cock. It’s a slow process, and the intensity in their gaze's heat with every bite she takes.
She finishes the banana and Brandon plants a light kiss against her lip, “Are you still hungry, princess?”
“Yes,” She chokes out, and I can feel her pussy clench around me, throbbing with need.
“Good, open wide again.”
She obliges and as if we are on the same wavelength I scoop back Zoe’s hair and wrap it around my hand and wrist, and she hisses at the pull. Brandon inches closer, this time just setting the tip of his cock to rest on her tongue. Without a warning, I force Zoe’s head forward, making her take him to the back of her throat.
While her mouth is full of him, I take my chance to start driving harder into her, and she moans around him, the sound affecting everyone in the room. Dean stands abruptly and walks behind Brandon to get a better view. His eyes are blazing, and he pulls his dick out of its denim prison and starts to stroke himself where she can see. I can feel the moment she sees his cock, her greedy cunt gripping me so hard I grit my teeth.
“Isn’t she so tight, Teddy?” Brandon asks.
I slam into her again, strangled noises coming from her as she bobs her mouth on his cock. “It’s like this little hole was made for us.” I say, moving us so we are in a standing position, and she stays bent over with her perfect lips wrapped around him.
“Look at what a mess you are, princess?” Brandon looks down at her with a sick admiration. “Your cry so prettily.” He wipes a tear from her cheek to show me, before he sucks the wet from his thumb.
Max shifts in his seat, still watching and just barely stroking himself from the outside of his pants. “Do you like taking both of them, Harpy?” He asks, with an evil gleam in his eye.
She lets out a muffled sound of agreement, but doesn’t take Brandon out of her mouth, like she’s decided to keep him there forever.
“Then cum for them. Let us see how you can be our perfect little toy for us.”
She whines and as if his words take over her body, she grips around me, and her body begins to tense as her release rolls through her. I’m not far behind but I force myself to keep going. Thrusting into her so cruelly, that she has no control of the face she is taking Brandon down her throat. Her orgasm is hard, and the moment she finally cries out, Branon comes along with her. HIs body stills as he pours his cum into her mouth. Brandon pulls out but is fast to close her jaw shut, “Swallow princess. I want your belly full of my cum.” The gulp she makes is audible, and she gasps for air as she cranes her neck to look at me.
My little devil has left over cum dripping from the sides of her mouth and her cheeks are stained with tears. Dean approaches and her eyes widen when she looks back at him. “You’re going to eat Dean’s cum too. Open that pretty little mouth for him.”
Without hesitation she opened her mouth, waiting for him. Instead of putting his dick in her mouth, he continues to pump himself. It’s only a second later that he comes with a roar, shooting ribbons of cum into her mouth and on her cheeks. She gasps but swallows it down with a moan. Her sound is what sends me over the edge. I move us again to hold her torso flat against the table so she can stare at Max as I fill her up with my seed.
I grunt as I pump in her for the last time, making sure my little devil gets every last drop.
Zoe stays bent over the table, breathless, and with satisfied glazed eyes. Max tilts his head to the side while he tucks a strand of her hair behind her ear, “You look so pretty when you’ve been used, Harpy.”
Brandon returns with a wet washcloth and begins to clean her off. Wiping the remaining cum from her face and then wiping her clean between her legs. We all help her back into her clothes to get her back to her original state, then she sits back in my lap nuzzling her head into my chest.
“How do you feel, little devil?” I ask, stroking her hair.
For a moment I think she has fallen asleep because she doesn’t answer, but after a while I can hear a faint whisper come from her with a sigh, “At peace.”
25
Principle of Movement
Zoe
