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With shaky legs and a slightly overstimulated clit, I manage to pull myself on the table and crawl to the middle. I’m wearing only my panties now, my tits swaying under me as Corvus reaches out to tweak a nipple. He does it hard enough to make me yelp, pain and pleasure producing a heady mix that’s almost enough to make me orgasm straight away.I can see the anticipation in his eyes—a hunger that’s been there since the moment we met.
This is going to be our first time together, and it’s fucking exhilarating.
Atlas ups the electric feeling on my clit and I yelp, my ass pointed up toward them. I’m extremely vulnerable in this position. They can see how wet my panties are, they can definitely scent me, they can all see how much I want them.
Fuck, I want them all so, so much.
I don’t even know how I’m able to kneel here, at their service, waiting for them to touch me.
“Now,” Atlas says. “I want to put you to good use. You do want to be a good girl, don’t you?”
I nod, craning my neck so I can look at him over my shoulder. “Yes,” I say.
“Good,” he replies, getting gracefully to his feet. “In that case, you’re going to put your hands behind your back and hold them. You’re not going to use them at all–you want us to use you, right?”
I nod as I writhe my hips against the electrical current he’s sending at me, since it feels like he’s already fucking me even though he hasn’t touched me at all. None of them have and I’m desperate for their hands on me, their cocks inside of me, their mouths on my skin…
“Answer me,” Atlas says. “You must always answer me when I ask you a question.”
“Yes, husband,” I say. “I want all of you to use me.”
“Good girl,” Atlas croons and my pussy spasms at his words. “Now edge closer to the middle of the table so that you can suck Corvus off while Keon fucks you. That’s what you want, right?”
“Yes,” I say breathlessly, crawling so I’m right in the middle of the desk. I’m easily accessible like this and Corvus stands in front of me, his long, thick cock popping out of his pants before he guides himself toward me.
“Tell him how much you want this,” Atlas says.
“I want this so much,” I reply. I can’t breathe—and I don’t think I’ll be able to until they start fucking me. Right now, everything feels like raw, unadulterated desire, all my muscles thrumming as Atlas keeps playing my clit like a fucking fiddle with his Gift. “Please.”
Corvus doesn’t make me wait. He slides his cock into my mouth, sliding it in so deep and hard immediately that I have to curl my toes so that I don’t gag. I don’t have much time to think about it, though, because Keon is at my back, sliding my panties down my legs, exposing my incredibly wet pussy to both himself and Atlas.
“Fuck,” Keon says. “She’s so wet.”
“Get her ready for me,” Atlas says. I can hear the desire in his voice, the way he’s barely holding back, and I want to reach out and touch him. I want to help. But I don’t. I’m a good girl, so my hands stay at my back, my fingers intertwined with each other.
It takes everything in me to stay like that, particularly when I feel Keon’s hand resting at the small of my back and then his hard cock pressing at my entrance. I can practically feel the electricity crackling as he pushes himself inside of me. He’s so fucking big that the first thrust is enough to practically send me into a tailspin of pain and pleasure all at once. It’s almost too much for me to bear, but I don’t have time to think about it because Corvus is pulling my head closer to him and I gag on the scent of his cock, on the way it feels as it fills the back of my throat. Corvus and Keon find a rhythm as they fuck me, one hard from the front and one hard from the back, until there are tears in my eyes.
I keep my hands behind my back, my chest pressed to the table, never moving.
I’ll be a good wife, even if I’m spiralling.
Atlas might not be touching me but I can feel his Gift on my clit as Corvus and Keon fuck me. Keon threads his fingers in the back of my hair and pulls me up so he can keep riding me, and my hips buck as he fucks me hard. Then Corvus’ hands are around the back of my head and he’s pressing into me, spilling his seed into the back of my throat with a grunt.
He pulls away from me and I swallow him up, his taste enough to practically send me over the edge of my orgasm. Then Corvus pulls my hair back so that my neck is uncomfortably craned and he’s looking into my eyes, his eyes a dark, deep golden. I know that means he wants me. I know it means he’s still turned on—fuck, I can see how hard he still is.
“Open your mouth,” he says in a grunt.
I swallow again, the taste sweet and salty in the back of my throat as his eyes narrow.
“Open. Your. Mouth,” Atlas says from behind me. I definitely intended to, but I’m still processing what Corvus has just said.
I open my mouth as Corvus pulls my hair, Keon helping him, Atlas’ Gift sending a jolt down from my nipples to my core, heat rolling through my body.
“Look into my eyes,” Corvus says.
I do what he tells me as Keon speeds up behind me, his cock hitting my g-spot every time he thrusts into me. He gets me to moan and scream under him, and Corvus spits into my mouth when I do.
The taste of his spit mixes with the taste of his cum, and then Keon slaps my ass hard, making me yelp. All of this is so much, it’s too much; the degradation, the pleasure, the pain—I’m just their toy and they’re using me for their own desires.
