Page 30 of Crushing It


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“Rough for my girl. Fuck, I love you.” He kissed me hard, leaving my mouth throbbing in all the best ways, and walked around the bench behind me.

My body zinged with the declaration, the first time I really heard him. I knew he’d said it before in jest but...somehow nowfelt that much more real, here where the people who heard him understood.

His cock notched at my entrance just as I dragged my gaze back to Sylvie’s. Beau was between her legs, licking her like a starved man. His fingers dimpled her thighs, and she strained against the ropes he wrapped her in, desperately trying to touch him. Her head flung back, she screamed through the gag at the roof of the dungeon while my body pulsed with sympathy waves for the pleasurable torture he dealt out to her.

Leon chose that moment to slam himself home. My pussy clenched at the intrusion, a loud moan ripping from my lips as I gripped that bench and refused to let it go. Leon set a punishing pace, fucking us both brutally until I knew tomorrow I’d struggle to sit, or stand, or walk. My thighs strained to hold me in place, my breasts swaying over the small, pointed tips beading the edges of the bench.

Their tiny pin pricks of pain sent shots of desire straight through my pussy. It didn’t take long for my own need to reach a tipping point. My screen wasn't as muffled as Sylvie’s, echoing around the space until I was raw and panting.

Leon never stopped.

I watched hazily as Beau rose, swiping a hand across his mouth, his chest heaving with his exertion. He reached over to untie the gag in Sylvie’s, tugging the ball free and spitting in her mouth as he massaged her jaw.

My body tensed, already back on the brink from Leon’s cock hitting all the right places and the live show in front of me. Ripples of pleasure washed over me as I shook in place.

“So fucking good.” Leon’s hand came down hard on my ass, the slap reverberating through me.

I clamped down, coming again to the music of his dark laughter.

My body tightened and released. I sank to the bench, uncaring of the tiny pointed studs that bit into my forearms or how they teased my nipples as I swayed with the force of his endless thrusts. The room whitened, then dimmed and I blinked blearily. Soft sounds tore from my lips as his fingertips traced along my sides, the motion so tender in contrast to the way he railed me.

His thumb pressed to my tailbone, then slid down to my pussy. Swirling his fingers around the mess between us though he never stopped moving, his touch returned to my dark hole. There he swirled the evidence of my need for him, teasing the nerve endings gently, pushing and easing back until my clit was on fire and I rubbed shamelessly into the bench that offered absolutely no friction in the right place at all.

“Tell me no, Cheshire.”

The use of my surname after I told him how much I hated kitty jokes brought me out of my haze. “Don’t stop.”

His thumb pressed deeper, and my body tensed. “Tell me to stop this and I will.”

I panted hard, pushing back, conflicted with wanting to try this and simultaneously scared of the pain. But tonight was for new things and this with him...I could do this.

“If I don't?”

“Have you done anal before?”

I shook my head, unable to talk as he pumped hard into my pussy. Leon kept playing with me, teasing, but his thrusts slowed a little, becoming deeper. My moans lengthened, and suddenly another body stood right in front of my face, one with hard, dark eyes so different from the man behind me.

Beau crouched down at my level, his shirt hanging open, arched lips glistening with Sylvie’s cum.

“Your boy wants to try this with you, but if now isn’t the right timing or if you don’t want to, I need you to tell me clearly. What was your safe word for tonight?”

Perseus.He knew it just as well as I did. The boys put it all in writing on a few text messages so there would be no doubt. But I didn't want to safe word. I wanted everything Leon wanted to try.

“Nope.” I shook my head, adamant, though my body tensed, clamping down on Leon’s intruding finger. “I want to do this.”

“Even if it hurts like hell? Because it’s your first time, Wrenlee. It probably will. Unless you come all the way through it.” His voice was hard, but his eyes held a measure of concern that made the asshole look that much more...human.

“That might happen. This is...”

“Incredible, isn’t it?” he said softly, brushing my hair from my face.

I was too tired to flinch but not exhausted enough not to snap a little at his fingers.

Beau smiled. “I’m going to stay right here while he fucks your ass, Wrenlee. Give you somewhere to put that pain. Let me have your hands.”

I shook my head. “I don’t want to be held down.”

“I want to hold your hands. You can squeeze, dig your nails in as hard as you need. Thrash about, if that’s what you need. But let’s leave your body nice and easy for your boy to fuck you good and hard.”

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