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Chapter 48

Meg

The feel of Evan’s mouth sucking on my tits is thrilling.

His warm lips envelop me in a sense of love and safety.

His teeth, forcing my erect nipples to harden even more, cause me painful pleasure.

Electricity shoots from my breasts and down my pussy that’s throbbing around Matt.

I look into his fire-glazed eyes and realize it’s not over yet. Matt guides my hips in a rhythmic motion so that his cock circles around inside of me.

From behind, Paul is starting to get aggressive. He pumps two fingers in and out of my asshole, and it’s starting to hurt as he stretches me out.

Evan teases my tits, and there’s a glint of darkness in his eyes. He knows exactly what he’s doing and how torturous it is.

I love the feeling, but it’s torture all at the same time.

The guys start to tear at my lace and leather lingerie. Now I get why the closet is fully stocked. They mean to destroy everything in there at some point.

Evan rips the fabric away from my breasts so that he has easier access. My tits heave as I breathe in hard, trying to keep up with all the sensations.

My eyes see men and madness. There’s candlelight and dark walls, toys meant to torture and entice. And then I’m consumed, seeing faces—handsome faces—of the guys I love and the guys who force me into limitless pleasure.

What am I getting myself into? It’s all too much and yet so very good at the same time.

Paul’s fingers find their way inside of me.

“Fuck, Paul, no. I’m not ready,” I say, trying to persuade him to hold back.

An earthquake is building within me, and I fear I won’t be able to stop. And they seem to know it.

“Get ready, baby,” Paul says.

I want him inside me, and yet I don’t. It hurts so bad, but it also makes me come so hard.

Matt’s cock feels so good, helping to take the edge off Paul’s painful entry. Together, they both work to make me feel full and safe, to the point that I want to explode around them.

I’ve never felt this way before....thunderous pleasure erupts in all directions. I shut my eyes, moan, and whimper, trying to remain steady as the walls come tumbling down.

They know what I need before I even say it. And I’ll never admit to this but...I like it.

Being theirs to command and claim is my ultimate desire. And being at their beck and call, at the focus of their adoration, is everything to me.

I come hard, and my body shakes. A sense of full sexual expression overwhelms me as my body takes over and my mind tries to take in all that’s happening.

Being the Belcourt muse comes with a certain amount of total submission that I find myself craving.

Thinking of being dominated by them all at once makes my climax all the more intense. I flick my eyes open to see expressions of hungry desire. They have no intention of stopping, even though I’ve just been broken open at the seams.

They want more...always more.

They anticipate what I need before I do. Their moves seem premeditated, and they bring me to a new awareness of what sexuality is. While this is foreign territory to me, the guys seem well aware of the path.

I trust them. I give in.

Matt guides my hips in a direction that pleases him around his cock.

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