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“Do you know what is powerful, doll?” My stomach twists. Surely not the position I’m in. I shake my head. “Surrender.” It’s hypnotic, the way her lips move to give me exactly what I need to hear. The way her voice travels to me like a guidance. The final approval to let go.
I fall to my knees for them. I put my hands on the warm parquet and crawl to them. The wooden floor turns into a comfortable rug, and I keep making my way to Sam.
I’m flushed, my face warm from the embarrassment when I settle between his legs. I kneel, sitting back on my heels, my face right in front of his crotch. Compared to Lik’s hard-on I felt against my back, there’s not much showing in his pants.
His hand comes to my hair, grabs the strands tightly, and pulls until I’m peering up at him. I hiss at the pain coursing through my scalp. It’s only when his thumb comes to wipe the corner of my mouth that I realize I have started to drool.
My cheeks grow hotter, and I squeeze my eyes shut before opening them again. His chin is high, exposing the tattoos on his neck while only his gaze is on me. Two fingers come to my mouth, pressing my tongue flat until my jaw is so stretched I let out a whimper. He tightens his hold on my hair until tears spring from the corner of my eyes. He pulls his fingers out and I see his cock hardening through his pants.
Hurting me is turning him on.
“Show me that pretty tongue of yours.” I push my tongue out until he gives me a curt nod of approval.
With his index finger and thumb, he pinches the tip, forcing a whimper out of my wide-open mouth. He stays like that so long I start to squirm, and a single tear rolls down. He lowers himself until he’s talking right into my face.
“Does it hurt?”
I try to nod as much as I can. I’m in a rush to make him understand how unbearable this is getting.
“Is it bad, Rose?” he murmurs, his voice penetrating every single cell of my body. And another whimper escapes me.
“Good,” he smiles.
He finally lets go. I’m panting, and my head falls slack. I never realized how much of a sadist Sam was until now, facing the massive hard-on pulling at his pants.
I never realized how much of a masochist I was until I realized how wet I am.
“Time for your next orgasm. Lie down with your back on Lik,” he orders.
It’s an awkward position, but I do it. Lik is now in the middle, so I lie with my back on his lap, my head resting on Sam’s, and my legs on Rachel's. At least until she moves, readjusting herself so she’s on her knees on the sofa and between my legs.
“You’re doing so good,” she whispers before spreading my legs. One hooks on the back of the sofa, while Lik grabs the other, forcing me wide open.
“I want to be the one who makes you come the quickest,” she tells me just before lowering herself, her mouth right in between my legs.
My hips jump up the second her lips press against my clit. I’ve barely just stopped buzzing from Lik’s orgasm.
Her tongue slides into my pussy before returning to my clit, circling around until I’m writhing and moaning through the gag. Lik’s hand tightens around my leg, right behind my knee, and I feel his dick hard against my spine. Rachel adds two fingers into the wet mess she’s just created and curls them up, hitting my g-spot instantly. I scream, squeezing her fingers and feeling how much wetter I’m getting against her face.
Sam uses his thumb to spread the saliva that’s escaped my lips. He brings some back into my mouth, running his thumb against my tongue. With his other hand, he tweaks one of my nipples, and Lik follows, grabbing the other. I’m a whimpering mess, rubbing against Rachel’s face, squirming under Sam and Lik’s forceful fingers.
Sam pinches my nipple hard, and when I whimper, he presses harder. I cry out, but at the same time, Rachel forces an orgasm out of me. Electricity tightens my entire body, making me tremble as my legs try to shut close. Lik lets go of my nipple to press his hands against my inner thighs, ensuring they stay wide open.
“Another,” Sam tells Rachel softly.
I feel her lips spread into a smile against my pussy. I shake my head no. She looks up, back down, and licks me all the way from my entrance to my clit, gathering as much of my wetness as possible.
She comes up and crawls over me until she’s facing me.
“Tongue,” Sam orders quickly.
In a daze, I pull out my tongue again, and a shiver courses through my entire body while I let her spit in my mouth. She tastes sweet, and I recognize my own taste too. She made me experience it too many times to forget.
The ring gag makes it practically impossible to swallow, and it hurts the back of my throat when I try.
I scream when her fingers start rubbing my clit, the sensation right after the last orgasm making me shake. The overstimulation makes me shift my hips, trying to escape her touch.
“Ssh, it’ll feel good,” Rachel promises me. She leaves my clit, and pushes two fingers inside me. With her other hand, she pushes down, just above my pubic bone as she curls her fingers.
