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Weirdly enough, his gentle voice is the push I need to do this. Holding my breath, I reach forward and jerk Grant’s pants down. His dick is long and hard, staring back at me expectantly.

“Wrap your mouth around me and hold me in there.” Grant orders.

When was the last time I sucked a dick? Freshman year of college? It’s never been one of my favorite things to do. Will it be like riding a bike? I rise up with my hands on his thighs and open my mouth. As I wrap my lips around the tip of his dick, Grant jerks. It’s a slight movement, but it does something to me. My confidence creeps back and that heat simmering low beneath my skin spikes. He may be in charge and Mr. Confident, but he’s not unaffected by me. I can use this against him.

My tongue teases the head of his dick again before I take him deeper into my mouth. My fingers dig into his thighs. As I take him as far back as I can go without choking, I give Grant’s dick a hard suck. He doesn’t say a word but his muscles clench and his dick twitches.

“I didn’t say to suck, I said to hold me there,” he corrects, his voice even and controlled. His hand suddenly comes down onto the back of my head and shoves me further down. I choke and sputter as his dick hits the back of my throat. Tears blur my eyes. I fight as breathing becomes difficult. Grant’s body trembles as he laughs. The others around me laugh as well, while I struggle.

Grant relents. His hand remains on my head, but he allows me to come up for air. I drag in deep breaths through my nose as my body shakes in shock.

“Jason, it’s you that she wants. How about you show our doll exactly how you expect her to please you using me as your example?” Grant suggests as casually as one would discuss the weather.

“I would love to.” The laughter that follows Jason’s enthusiasm is sinister. It causes my trembling to return. “Trip, can you keep our doll occupied?”

“I’ll try.” Trip’s hand lands on my exposed back. The rough calluses on his hands make it easy to identify him.

A hand gathers my hair again, but this time it lacks the biting grip like before.

“Alright, dollie, let me show you how I like it. Be a good little doll and suck now,” Jason says. He must’ve scooted closer because his voice is right there beside me now. It’s confirmed when he scoots over into view, to sit next to Grant. He’s leaning forward. It’s his hand in my hair now, and his eyes I lock onto.

I’ve daydreamed about Jason for so long. Now, in a sick and twisted way, I nearly have him.

Pretend it’s him you’re pleasuring. That he’s the only person in the room, I tell myself as I gently suck on Grant’s dick. It’s hard to believe the fantasy but I block everything out to try.

Jason’s smile is soft and reassuring as he nods. “There you go. Keep sucking softly.”

He applies pressure to the back of my head and forces me back down Grant’s dick. When he pulls my hair, my head comes back up. Grant’s hips jerk as my tongue caresses the underside of him. I ignore the handsome running back to stare into his friend’s hazel eyes.

I can do this. The words in my head shake with nervousness, just like the rest of my body now.

The callused hand on my back slides down. Over my ass, which is squeezed hard once, then slides further south. I pretend the hand belongs to Jason. That it’s him pushing aside my panties and his fingers sliding through my folds.

“Oh hell,” Trip laughs softly. “Our doll isn’t such a bore after all. Look at how wet she is. Better yet,listento how wet she is.” Fingers push inside of me. There’s no mistaking the wet slopping sounds of my arousal as two fingers pump in and out of me.

How is this possible? Why is my body betraying me right now? I shouldn’t be getting turned on as Trip’s fingers caress my insides. But as they slide in and out with a slight curve and the right amount of pressure, I can’t stop the hard shudder of pleasure that causes my legs to tremble. I keep my eyes trained on Jason, allowing my imagination to run wild.

Jason’s gaze is intense as he guides me up and down his friend’s dick, but his smile remains soft. There are dimples forming in his cheeks as it grows wider. The twinkle that flares to life in those eyes draws me in and holds me captive. A third finger is inserted into me. My body clenches around them and I gasp softly around Grant’s dick as they scissor and twist inside of me. A thumb finds my clit and I choke on a moan.

Stop it! You’re not supposed to enjoy this! They’re using you! Blackmailing you!My mind’s screams of anger and embarrassment do nothing to assuage the growing pleasure between my legs. Hell, it can’t even stop the next moan that my throat lets free.

Grant’s hips jerk upward again.

“That’s a good dollie,” Jason coos. “Now, I want you to suck harder. Reach forward and grab Grant’s balls and give them a tug.”

I try to suppress the mounting pleasure between my legs, but I can tell I’m failing miserably.

“Fuck, I’m drenched.” I can feel Trip’s hand shake inside me as he laughs. “She makes a mighty fine doll.”

His words stir both resentment and pride in my chest. The emotions are at odds with each other.

I suck on Grant’s dick harder before reaching up and cupping his balls. Grant lets out a shaky breath as Jason begins to move my head faster, up and down his friend’s shaft. He shoves me further down until I’m choking again but immediately, he pulls my head back. Up and down, my head moves. There’s so much spit dripping down Grant’s shaft, it slides over his balls and into my hand. The warmth of it seems to add to Grant’s pleasure because he grunts.

The fingers inside me pull out. I’m not sure if I’m relieved or frustrated. There’s no time to decide because the fingers, coated with my arousal, slide through my folds, teasing around my entrance, and purposefully toy with my clit. The teasing builds the intensity of the unwanted desire between my legs until I’m desperate for a reprieve. I want the fingers to disappear.

I want them inside of me.

The fact that I can’t make up my mind makes me all the more frustrated. Tears leak down my cheeks as I fight the mixed feelings burning inside of me. My throat grows raw as Grant’s dick continues to hit it. I breathe through my nose as best I can. The fingers between my legs dive back inside, moving with renewed effort to work me into the same frenzy I’m bringing Grant to. Before I realize what I’m doing, my back bows and legs spread wider.

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