AllFreeNovel
Share Us
That shouldn’t be hot, but my body’s confused, and everything arouses me, even this man rubbing his length along my damn toes.
I am lost in heaven, whining, moaning, panting.
“Let’s see what that pussy feels like.”
My eyes widen, and I stare at the man back on the master’s seat. I thought they weren’t going to…
Oh, who am I kidding? We’re fucking either way.
Still, it wasn’t the deal, and Eriks is staring at me like he doesn’t care at all.
“Sir, bear in mind that pussy belongs to Marius,” I remind him primly, feeling just as haughty as Marius accuses me of being, which, given the circumstances, is ridiculous.
“I suppose it does,” he replies with a snort. “Don’t fret. We’re just getting acquainted.”
Although—or maybe because—he told me not to fret, that’s all I do as he approaches, cock in hand, and brings it to my entrance. But instead of shoving it in as I expected him to, he brings the tip right there, and rubs it along the length of my folds, pressing it hard against the clit. Then he lowers his cock all the way down to my cunt, and runs it all the way up again. And down, and up. He’s fucking my pussy, bur not getting inside. Just driving me fucking insane with his teasing.
My hips curve up, demanding more.
“Aarg!” I hear, and I’m fairly certain it came fromme.
I whimper as a shiver travels the entire length of my body. But instead of giving me more, he keeps rubbing my sensitive spots. His fingers pull my lips apart, so that I feel more of him, and yet not nearly enough.
“Please!” He chuckles, moving faster, but not breaking into the entrance. “It’s my son’s pussy, remember? I only get to play with it.”
Why the hell did I say that?
One hand slides between us to my clit, and another lower, curving inside my asshole.
“Damn, she’s a good little slut. I don’t get why you thought she wouldn’t fit in, Eriks.”
“That would be because my son kept it to himself,” Eriks retorts, his movements getting jerkier. “Not that I can blame him.Fuck. I’m gonna come.”
“You and me both,” another guy says.
I’ve given up following what’s going on, lost in the sensations. I’m close, too, but he’s not giving me what I need. I know he could. He could pinch me. He could shove that gorgeous cock right inside.
He doesn’t.
“You’re mean,” I grumble.
“And you’re more trouble than you’re worth. I’m not knocking you up,” Eriks says.
I gasp. “Like I’d want you to! I’m on the shot.”
“Yeah, well, not taking chances. Close your legs.” I do as I’m told, and oh god, he feels even better.
His thrusts get faster, deeper; it’s really like fucking…only far morefrustrating.
Eriks hisses as he covers my skin in his cum, and steps back, leaving me without the friction I so desperately need.
Thankfully, Arlo’s quick to take his place. I’m relieved for a second before he grasps my hips, lowers me to the edge of the table, and then off it entirely.
“Get to your knees. I want to fuck those gorgeous tits.”
And what he wants is all that matters.
I’m nothing but a sex toy to them. Suddenly, I understand Marius’s words. This initiation is meant to make me realize “my place.” Below them. And he’s right that if I’d gone into it without knowing that Marius supports me, cares for me, loves me? It might have broken me.
