Page 31 of Crushing It


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I whimpered as a second finger joined the first. “Oh, fuck.”

Beau leaned forward and pressed his lips to the top of my head. “Hold out for me, your little brat. I’ll be right back.”

Right backincluded what felt like an ice cube shoved up my ass. But in the end it turned out to be silky lube that warmed with Leon’s touch.

“You okay, kitten?” he asked softly, and I realised the sound level in the room dropped significantly.

“I’m okay.” I tightened on his cock, loving the groan from him that followed.

“Jesus, fuck,” he whispered, gliding two fingers into my hole while he fucked my pussy gently. “Wrenlee...”

My cries grew a little louder as Beau reappeared in front of me. “Hold on to me.” He held out both hands and I knew it wasn't a request. Beau Bennett didn’t give those.

I gripped his hands fiercely as Leon withdrew his fingers, the first flicker of panic tearing through me. “Beau–”

“It’s okay, Wrenlee. He’s gonna fuck you nice and hard once he’s in but you gotta hold on to me and scream nice and prettily. We want to hear those screams, don’t we?”

He glanced over my shoulder, and I shuddered as Leon’s cock pressed to my asshole.

“Fuck,” we whispered together.

“Eyes here, Wrenlee. Focus on me.”

“It hurts,” I whimpered, taking the life line Beau offered and squeezing his hands hard.

“Good girl.” He gifted me a brief smile.

“That’s my fucking line.” Leon’s voice tensed as he inched inside me. The lube helped, but damn if my body wasn’t ready for this.

My breaths came in sharp pants.

“Focus, Wrenlee. Right here. You’re not escaping this moment. You’re going to feel everything your boy does to you, and you will love it.” His voice dropped an octave, seductively lulling, like the devil brushing his tail along my spine.

Leon’s hands grazed that exact spot. I cried out as he leaned forward, licking his way along my shoulders and sucked on my ear, pushing inexorably inside me. “You’re perfect for me, you know that?”

“You too,” I gasped, shuddering as he pushed impossibly deeper. “Is that–”

“Not half way, honey.” Beau squeezed my hands tight. “You know the first time I ruined Sylvie’s little asshole it was because we teased the fuck out of each other. It was meant to be a punishment, but...” he shrugged, the hardness in his face replaced by the boyish charm I saw inside him weeks ago.

“You’re big on punishments,” I managed. The next gasp that slipped free was accompanied by a liquid moan as Leon reversed direction, gliding shallowly in and out.

“That face...show him sometime. Let him fuck you like this in front of a mirror. Boy’s gonna blow his load at that,” Beau murmured. “You gonna be okay now?”

I nodded, wincing as Leon went deep, and his thighs pressed to mine. “Ow, but also yes,” I whispered.

“Good.” He paused and smiled as he rose. “I have my own little toy to play with.” He strolled away like he was shopping at the fucking mall, while Leon gripped my hips hard enough to bruise me beautifully.

Sylvie made a feral little sound as Beau unzipped his pants, straddled her chair, and drove his cock into her mouth, over and over.

“You said rough, kitten.” Leon’s voice was thick with need, straining for control, all raspy like mine, just... rougher. He glided in and out a few times, then sank all the way in again with a groan. “That still on the table?”

“Yes?” I arched when his hands sought my nipples, the sting from the spiked points reduced to dull agony as blood rushed into the spots. “Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chanted, gripping the leather bench tight. “Maybe you should have tied me up.”

“There’s always a next time,” Beau called over his shoulder, still fucking Sylvie’s mouth with his legs spread wide.

She seemed able to come again and again with no other stimulation except for his brand of mental dominance.

“Plenty of time to try everything you want,” Leon slowed for a second to lay a path of tender kisses along my back, licking and sucking each spot until I was a writing mess on his cock.

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