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Unbuckling Theon’s belt, I lick my lips, getting hungrier for him with each passing second. I slowly unbutton his jeans, unzipping them and pulling them down with his boxers just enough to free his cock.
Holy. Fuck.
What the fuck is that thing?
Holy mother of massive cocks! I knew it was big. Like huge, but staring at the beast in front of me is making me nervous as hell. If I stick that thing in my mouth, we’re going to need to call the ambulance because I’ll be choked out in five seconds. Shit, I can’t even imagine how much this thing would destroy my vagina. I’d need a walker after he’d be done with me.
“It’s not going to bite you, princess.” Theon’s hand comes up to cup my cheek, rubbing his thumb back and forth in a caring manner. The way he’s looking at me is like he wants this badly but also wants to make sure I’m okay.
I might be crazy, but sometimes it seems like they’re starting to care about me in their own strange ways.
Nodding my head, I grab onto the base of his cock, the velvety warmth making my core pulse with need. Squeezing it hard, I lick up the bottom side of his thick length all the way to the head. “Shit,” he hisses as his hand reaches the back of my head, pulling me closer to him.
I suck as much of his cock in my mouth as I can, but he’s so damn big I can’t do it on my own. Theon notices and pushes against my head so I take him deeper. His cock hits the back of my throat before a gag escapes me, making it harder to breathe. My heart races at the thought of choking on a monster cock.That wouldn’t be the worst way to die.He lets me go, giving me a chance to take my time.
“He’s going to fuck your mouth now, temptress. Take it like our dirty little slut and don’t stop until he’s done.” I look over to Ace who is cupping his hard cock through his jeans looking uncomfortable as hell while trying not to whip his dick out. Unlike Ace, Blais stands beside him with his cock in his hand as he works his hand up and down his thick shaft, never taking his eyes off the scene in front of him.
I want to suck all of them off right now, giving the club the best show of their lives, but Ace won’t let that happen. He’s in charge of this show, and honestly, I’m not complaining. I like feeling dirty, while I work them under his command.
I go back to working Theon’s cock, feeling the velvety smooth skin against my tongue. Pre-cum leaks out of the tip, giving me a taste of his arousal and need for me. “Hang on, princess. It’s going to be fast and rough.”
He wraps his hand around my hair as he pushes his cock deeper down my throat, pulling in and out so fucking fast I barely have enough time to get a breath in between each pump. Tears stream down my face as my panties fill with my need even more than they already were. I choke, but he doesn’t slowdown in the slightest.
“Fuck yes, princess. Take my cock. Fucking own it,” Theon grunts out loudly. Looking up, I see his brows are furrowed as he’s concentrating on his cock slamming in and out of my mouth. Sweat lines his forehead the harder he goes.
“So fucking good. Your throat is fucking heaven.” His cock twitches inside my mouth, letting me know he’s close to coming.
“That’s right, darling. Let him fuck your face. Give him everything.” Blais is grunting harder and harder, and I hear him roar beside me, almost making me come at the same time as him from how fucking hot that sound was.
“Almost there, princess. You’re so fucking beautiful taking my cock down your throat.” Theon’s slamming into my mouth so hard that if it can bruise, I’m sure it will be tomorrow. The raw emotions radiating off him are his true self. He’s not holding back or being gentle, but rather unleashing the beast inside him.
Theon picks up his speed as his cock fights with my throat for its release. Just as it hits my throat deeper than ever before, I feel his hot, salty cum sliding down my throat as he holds my head captive. “Fuck,fuck, Zamira.” His body stills, keeping me choking on his dick, before he finally lets me go.
I suck in a breath, wiping away the tears streaming down my face, feeling myself needing him inside me. Needing all of them inside me.
“Did you have fun, temptress? Want more?” Ace says, holding out his hand to me to pull me up off the ground. Before I can answer, he speaks again, “Now clean yourself up. Novak just arrived and we need you focused. You’ll do exactly what you just did for us if it makes him fall to his knees. Got it?”
And just like that, Ace knows how to ruin my mood, acting like I’m nothing more than a side piece he found in the gutter. He’s an expert in making me feel like I’m on top of the world, right before he drags me back down to the depths of hell with him.
“I’m not a fucking slut, you asshole. I’ll go in there and knock his ass out before I let him touch me.” I flip him off, letting him know I’m not some dirty piece of shit like he wants to treat me like.You just played that role, Zamira, what the hell are you doing?
“You said you weren’t a toy, but it looks like you are,” he says spitefully. This man confuses the fuck out of me. Am I garbage, or am I someone he’s fucking attracted to? When it comes to him, you never know. He just said I was only theirs, and now he’s ready to pawn me off to the highest bidder, making sure I suck anyone’s cock who looks at me if it gets him what he wants.
“Listen here. If you want this to go your way, then you better stop treating me like I’m just some dumb, mindless pawn, and treat me with respect. I think I’ve earned that much.” I refuse to back down from this man.
“Good, get pissed. Now show Novak that same fire I know you’ve got,” Ace says in a confident tone.
What the fuck was that? One minute he’s calling me a whore, the next he’s acting like he’s proud of me. The mental whiplash I’m suffering from because of him is enough to make me want to strangle him.
“Seriously?” I cross my arms over my chest, waiting for him to explain himself.
“What? You think Novak’s going to treat you with respect when you get alone with him? He’s going to treat you like a piece of meat and nothing more. Gotta make sure you can handle that. He’s a dog and you need to be ready for his crude comments and disgusting actions. I’d rather you be your typical pissy self so he doesn’t think he can stomp all over you.” For a brief second, it feels like I’m looking at the real Ace. One that genuinely cares about my well-being, not the one ready to rip me apart at any second.
“Do you have to be such an ass?”
“Yes.” It’s all he says before his face morphs back into his cold heartless self. He stands directly in front of me, still sporting a hard-on, before pulling something out of his pocket. The closer I look, I realize it’s a capped syringe full of clear liquid.
“What’s that?”
