Page 43 of Jack of Diamonds


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“You like being shared?” asked my king.

“Mmm hmm...” I whimpered.

As Chess and Hatter’s movements grew more frantic, so did my need for release. Their hands gripped my thighs and hips tightly, guiding me through the motions as they ground against me, all of us desperate for satisfaction. The library fell away around us, replaced by the wet, slapping sounds of their fucking, our moans, and my gasps for air. Their skin gleamed in the torchlight.

And all the while, Callister looked on in silence. The only sound he made was to light a strawberry-scented cigarette.

“She’s about to come,” Ransom observed, stepping closer to watch. “Remind our bunny who she belongs to. I don’t want her to eventhinkabout fucking the White Knight, do you understand?”

“Yes,” Hatter and Chess replied in unison.

“Fuck her harder,” Callister said in a sinister tone, breaking his silence. “Make her fuckingscream.”

The room started to spin, the scent of strawberry smoke and sex filling the air like a thick fog. I felt powerless yet strangely empowered by their dominance, my body yearning for more.

I opened my mouth to cry out as my orgasm hit me and was greeted with the taste of Ransom’s cum on Chess’s tongue. My moans turned into uncontrollable sobs as I shattered on both of their cocks. My screams reverberated off the walls of the quiet library, each one louder and more desperate than the last.

My entire being convulsed with the intensity of my orgasm. Chess and Hatter’s bodies continued to piston in and other of me in perfect harmony, prolonging my euphoria. I arched my back in ecstasy, lost in the delicious pleasure of our bodies melding together.

Hatter groaned, pulling me closer. His thrusts got harder, faster, his hips snapping hard against my ass cheeks. I could feel the strength in him growing with each stroke until finally he exploded inside me. My dark channel was filled with so much of his liquid heat that I wondered if he’d been saving himself for this moment.

Chess rode me harder, then let out a low, deep primal growl as his massive cock erupted inside of me, flooding my core with his scorching hot cum. I could feel every vein of his cock pulsing and throbbing as he released one load after another deep inside of me, drenching me completely.

As he took his pleasure and continued to pump every last drop into me, part of me couldn’t help wondering if even in this moment, was he dreaming of breeding me? I shuddered at the thought as another warm splash of cum splashed my inner walls, soaking my cervix. I longed to wrap my arms and legs around him and hold him close...letting him enjoy the sensation of my body soaking him up, but my wrists were still attached to my ankles.

Chess’s damp forehead fell against mine as he caught his breath. Green eyes glazed over for a moment, savoring the sensation of his cock nestled inside me. The old, familiar grin came back. Then he turned to Ransom. “Want another turn?”

Ransom shook his head and conjured a glass of wine instead.

“No, I’d rather watch Callister destroy what’s left of her slutty cunt.” He took a sip, then slowly walked over to the chair at the table and sat down behind me. “Don’t hold back, my friend.”

Callister stubbed out his cigarette and sauntered over to me with a wild look in his eyes and smoky strawberries lingering on his breath.

“Let’s play a game, shall we?”

Still basking in the afterglow of an incredible orgasm, all I could do was nod my head.

“I’m going to remove your restraints. And you’re going to pretend that getting fucked by the caterpillar is the last thing you want. Do you understand?”

He glared at me with so much intensity that I started to wonder if I should feel afraid.

“I want you to fight. I want you to scream. Don’t let me down, Alice.”

“Okay.”

He waved his hands over my wrists, and the cuffs fell to the floor and crumbled into dust. Then he took out his deeply ridged, glistening cock. It throbbed and pulsed an unnatural shade of dark teal that faded to black. Somehow it looked both squishy and hard.

It was more revolting than I remembered.

And it was coming right for me.

“No!” I yelped, looking for the nearest path to escape.

But it was too late.

With a powerful, tattooed arm, Callister grabbed me roughly and slammed me face down onto the table. I squirmed against the papers and books, but he was so strong...so fucking strong. His hands were like railroad spikes nailing me down to the tabletop. My body tensed up as he lined up behind me. I felt the narrow tip of his insect cock push into my tightness, then felt the wide flare of the shaft stretch me painfully wide.

“Stop whining, you fucking whore,” Callister murmured, his voice soothing despite the painful intrusion. “You can take it. You were built for this.”

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