Page 51 of Take Me, Break Me


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I knew it was Kat because Klaus had come around to squat near my head. He watched, nothing more, eyes as distant as the stars, absorbing my cries and gasps of pain, my whimpers of pleasure.

“She’s in love with your ass,” he said quietly to me during a break from the exquisite song of pain and pleasure. He swept strands of hair from before my eyes, tucked them behind my ear. “I think she’d take it home with her if she could.

I smiled at him. Silly.

At that, I felt Kat nuzzle in between my thighs and find my clit again. God, she knew what to do there. I parted my legs, letting her in. Her tongue might be smaller than Klaus’s but she used it expertly, taking me to the brink of another orgasm.

I was filled tight with that aching pressure. I groaned and tried to hump the couch, hearing Kat laugh as I did so. She used her hand on me again then her mouth, then the crop. The pain held me in transit. Too hard. She was deliberately torturing me and not allowing me to come.

“Make her make me come, Sir, please,” I begged.

Klaus smiled and kissed me awhile, probing at my lips with his tongue, until I opened and let him in. He put his forehead to mine. “She will, but I’m going to fuck your ass now. While I do, I want you to suck off Damien. It will please me. Okay?”

“Yes,” I gasped, for Kat was at me again, I tilted back my hips to give her more access, hoping for relief, but she only took my clit between her teeth and bit until I screamed, then bit all along my thighs.

“Wow. You’ve got her all stirred up.” Damien seemed amazed. “She’s a biter though. I have the scars to prove it.”

“No scars, Kat. Don’t bite like that,” Klaus snapped as he rose to his feet.

“No, Sir, I won’t. I’m only teasing her.”

“Good.”

A pause then Kat spoke up, “You know the safeword, Jodie?”

“Uh-huh.” My throat was thick. I squirmed. My heartbeat thudded down the scale from gallop to fast thud.

“Say it,” she insisted.

What? Oh. A command. I managed to choke out that one word. “Safeword.”

I closed my eyes to feel the sensations better, he was going back there. I felt the suction and discomfort as the butt plug was removed, flinched once, then the probe as Klaus put his cock to me, and pushed…in.

Oh fuck. I put my head down and panted through it.

In, farther in, and the slide of his cock burned and throbbed at me. I felt myself opening more and more. And yet I was tight enough that it stung.

I liked it, hated it, and felt the oncoming wave of an orgasm reassembling because someone was playing with my clit while he ass-fucked me. Kat, for sure.

“No. No. No,” I whimpered, arching back into Klaus as I did so. And then he was in, all the way. His body pressed on me back there. For a while he stayed there, deep, leaning with his full bodyweight while my muscles readjusted.

A tongue, Kat’s tongue, licked on my aching nub. I was so aroused it seemed engorged beyond belief. Big and tight, bursting. Lust swept me. Another lick from her as Klaus started to thrust in and out, a little quicker. I could tell when she curled her tongue over and when she flicked or dabbed.

“Unh.” More. I writhed a bit, striving to put myself on her tongue just where it should be.

“You know the safeword, Jodie?” Damien was asking, maybe for the third time. Whatever, whoever, Damien thought he was, Dom or not, seemed like tonight he was letting Kat run wild.

I gasped again and nodded, not wanting to talk, to lose that thread that led to the ultimate pleasure. That thrust inside my ass, that lick of tongue…

A wrapper ripped and Damien grabbed my hair again to tilt back my head. I watched helpless as, one handed, he rolled a condom onto his cock. He slid over and shoved a pillow under my upper body.

“Suck it in.” Then Damien fed the head into my mouth. I had three of them on me, again. Used. Fucked. The best. I hit the climax hard, spasming tight then almost convulsing, screaming silently.

I didn’t bite Damien, but I found my mouth clamped onto his dick when I stopped coming.

“Jeez.” He pulled me off by my hair then croaked. “Can you pull out, Klaus? I want her to sit on me while you fuck her.”

Though trembling, I did as they wanted. With Kat watching avidly, perched cross-legged on the couch beside Damien, I was positioned over Damien’s cock and made to slide down him. I groaned at the thickness stretching me down there, heard the slick sounds of my moisture lubricating the path as I was ever so slowly spitted on his cock. Down. Farther in. God.

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