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Ooohhhh…
It was like living a dream. Fulfilling a dark, dirty fantasy, only without the guilt, without the conscience. Without all the morning-after regret and shame, because the only thing I regretted was not doing this sooner.
“Oh, baby…”
Valerio’s mouth had taken up residence in my opposite ear, whispering sweet, wonderful things. His incredibly long cock however, was occupying the same juicy space as his friend.
“You feel so fuckingamazing.”
He pumped me hard, fast, deep — just as his friend had. Just as my sexy bit of instructions had let on, because as Kade already said Ineededthis.
“You’ve never felt thishotinside.”
He had one hand wrapped around my waist, controlling the speed and angle of his thrusts. The other arm he’d slid around my neck, flexing one giant bicep powerfully under my chin.
OhGOD…
There was no pressure, no pain. Only a distinct sense of beingowned.Of being dominated so thoroughly from behind, that I couldn’t do anything else but surrender to the rhythmic plundering of my hot, willing channel.
Three minutes.
The game had seemed like a fun one at the time. Right now though, I was counting down the seconds until he’d have to leave. Regretting the upcoming interruption that would surely follow, once Brock took over by pulling Valerio backwards and out of me.
Should’ve thought that one through, huh?
I should’ve. Maybe I could’ve made it five minutes, or seven. Long enough at least to get into the thick of it. To close my eyes and let my inevitable orgasm rise up and sweep over me, without the threat of it being interrupted by some shitty phone timer.
“F—Forget the timer,” I exhaled shakily. “I… I just want—”
“To hell with that,” Brock cut in sharply from the couch. “He’s got twenty-six seconds left, and I haven’t gone yet.”
In a way it was unimaginably hot, knowing they were taking turns on my body. In giving myself over to them three minutes at a time I’d placed myself in the position of being their willing toy. I’d done it so they couldn’t tease me, so I could be properly drilled and come quickly rather than let them prolong my agony. But right now, counting down the seconds again until the next interruption—
“SWITCH!”
I was pretty sure I’d inadvertently sabotaged myself.
Again I felt the agony of being empty for a few seconds, as Valerio withdrew. Again I felt the excitement of a new set of hands on me, as Brock took his place. My G-string kept creeping back, and the guys kept stretching it to one side or the other. Brock finally grabbed hold of it and pulled it tight.
“Does this thing come off without removing that garter belt?”
Breathlessly I shook my head. “Unfortunately, no.”
No sooner had the words left my lips than I felt the sharp sting of the fabric going abruptly tight on my hips. It bit into my tender flesh, but only for a second.
SNAP!
Brock let out a satisfied grunt, then started laying into me with renewed vigor. Somewhere off in the background, I heard Valerio groan.
“Hey, Iboughtthat for her!”
“Then buy her a new one,” Brock laughed evilly. “And get a crotchless one next time.”
He rolled his hips, punctuating the statement with a series of deep, merciless thrusts. The angle of penetration was amazing. I could feel an orgasm rushing up, and I tossed my head back to welcome it.
“Thesearefun though,” he added, snapping my garters against my thighs. The sting of pain only added to my pleasure. I was losing control fast, and I’d never been more eager to let it go.
“Here.”
