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“Remember your safeword, angel,” Manson said, a shiver of pleasure going over his face as Vincent slid even deeper inside me. It was so impossiblytight.My muscles were relaxed from two consecutive orgasms, but the stretch still wasn’t easy to take.
“I remember,” I said softly. Taking slow deep breaths, I focused on keeping my muscles relaxed. Experimentally, I shifted myself back and forth, taking Vincent a little deeper each time. He let me move at my own pace.
Jason whimpered as Lucas held him tightly, rapidly stroking his cock. I watched them, enraptured, as Lucas brought his mouth close to Jason’s ear and snarled, “Watch them fuck her. You’re not allowed to come until they both do.”
“Can’t...I can’t...fuck...” Jason couldn’t string a sentence together. He looked at me, and whatever he saw in my expression seemed to shake him to his very soul. Vincent pushed even deeper and fully settled inside me, him and Manson filling me to my limit. When I cried out, Jason squeezed his eyes shut in a last-ditch effort at self-control.
“Who can’t fucking last now?” Lucas taunted, and Jason cringed against him as he came, semen ribboning over Lucas’s hand.
Whatever punishment Lucas decided to mete out for Jason’s failure to obey, I didn’t see it. Manson and Vincent moved in unison, both thrusting into me at once. The tightness, the stretch, the fuckingblissmade my brain short-circuit.
“How does that feel, baby?” Vincent said, his words punctuated by another thrust into me. My answer was another cry, broken and shaking.
“Harder,” was what I finally gasped. “No mercy...”
“No mercy?” Manson dragged my face down to his, covering my mouth with his palm as he gripped me. “Do you want it to hurt?” He grinned at my nod, and I felt the difference almost at once; how their pace changed, how much harder they pumped into me. “Do you want to be used like the dirty little slut that you are?”
“Yes, yes, yes, please!” My words were muffled against his hand, my insides pulsing and clenching around the massive girth of them.
“Shhh, take it quietly,” Manson said gently, adjusting his hand so it covered my mouth more tightly. Vincent inhaled sharply, leaning heavily against my back as he pounded into me.
“We’re going to fill you up,” he said. “And you’re going to be dripping our cum all the way back to the hotel.”
His promise shattered me in the most exquisite way. My body was beyond my control, overtaken. They had stuffed me so tight that when their cocks pulsed as they came, I could feel every throb. The sensation of being filled so tight and claimed so roughly was even better than my fantasies.
41 - Lucas
We left the club onshaking legs, our heads so lost in the afterglow we looked far drunker than we actually were. Vincent led the way back to the hotel, his arm slung around Jason’s shoulders as the two scream-sang Rob Zombie at the top of their lungs. Manson was carrying Jess on his back as he walked beside me, and I had her heels dangling from my hand.
“I need a very hot shower,” she said, her head resting tiredly against Manson’s shoulder. “I’m so sticky.”
We all were. Sweat, champagne, and cum had left us all a mess, even after cleaning ourselves up before we left the booth.
We’d splurged on the hotel since it was only for one night. It was a couple blocks from the club, and the large marble-floored lobby was almost entirely empty as we walked in. Our room was on the top floor, with a stunning view of the city skyline. Vincent and Jess took immediate offense at the sight of the two separate beds, and immediately set to work rearranging furniture so they could push the beds together.
“You two are going to get us kicked out,” Manson said. “Most hotel rooms just don’t have big enough beds for five people.”
