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Suddenly,Micah, Judas, and I are getting drenched from the rain. I punctuate every thrust of Micah’s hips with a moan, but I can barely hear it. I hate that my hands are tied above my head, because all I want to do right now is run my fingers through his silky hair.
And break his dick in half, but if I did that, he wouldn’t be fucking me against this tree in the pouring rain like his life depends on it.
Micah nuzzles my neck, his groans of pleasure rippling across my skin and making me warm all over despite the chill. The tips of his fingers dig into my hips painfully, but the pleasure of his cock filling me up and rubbing against my clit makes me numb to the pain. I rock my hips in tune with his, the movement making it more pleasurable.
“Fuck, Raine,” Micah groans against my neck. “You feel so fucking good, baby.”
“Faster, Micah,” I beg breathlessly.
When he quickens his pace, I swear I see God. I’d never imagined what it would feel like to lose my virginity, or to have an orgasm that I didn’t give myself, but these two men have made me feel more pleasure in just over twenty-four hoursthan I’ve been able to give myself in five years. This doesn’t even compare to the short masturbation sessions I’d have in the privacy of my bedroom. Now I’ve been undressed and played with, and I don’t even care anymore. If this is what sex can be like, then I’ll happily let them have their way with me.
I’m just about to second guess those thoughts when the best orgasm of my life crashes into me. I tip my head back and scream to the canopy of trees overhead, rain pouring into my open mouth.
Micah roars as he rides out his release a second later, and then he leans against me for a moment before pulling out. He gently sets my legs down, and I can hear him dressing quickly.
I start shivering from the freezing rain, and I expect Micah to cut me free from the rope, but instead, he wraps his fingers around my throat and squeezes until everything goes black…
I wasthirteen when I started touching myself. I’d been curious about the weird feeling between my legs for a few years, but I just ignored it because I thought it was something to be ashamed of. I never talked to my parents or friends about it, just lived with that throbbing ache whenever I watched or thought about the dirty videos I found on Tumblr.
Those videos opened up a whole new world of exploration for me, and I found myself craving to have what those women did. I wanted more than anything to have my pussy eaten, because it looked like it felt amazing. So one day, I laid back on my bed with my legs spread wide and decided to explore that little bundle of nerves between my legs.
It was exhilarating getting to explore my body that way, and every day after, I continued to do it until I eventually gotbored. Yes, it felt good, but I knew it would feel even better with someone else. Pretty soon, my own hand wasn’t sufficient enough to please me, and I could only get off at the image of my celebrity crush going down on me while I stroked my clit.
It’s his face that I imagine now that I’m on the precipice of an orgasm. My brain feels fuzzy, and I can’t think straight because something warm and wet is sucking on my clit. When I rub my face, I’m horrified at the feel of the cold metal of the handcuff on my wrist again.
I’m back in the attic, back at square one, and when I look down, it’s not my celebrity crush licking me, but Micah.
He locks eyes with me and grins mischievously. “I want another orgasm from you, little doe.”
I try to squeeze my thighs around his head to smother him, but he digs his fingers into them to keep them apart. I hadn’t realized I was lying against Judas until he starts playing with my nipples. His eyes never leave my face, watching me as he and his son pleasure me once again.
Despite the fury and defeat I’m feeling, I lie my head back on Judas’s chest and grind against Micah’s tongue. Having all of my sensitive places stimulated feels so fucking good that the thought of trying to fight these men right now is stupid.
The sweat beading on my skin makes the cuts Micah gave me sting like a bitch.
What does my chest even look like right now?I’m too terrified to look, but I do it anyway because I have to know.
Looking down, all I see are what look like random lines, but when I focus longer, I realize that those lines sayProperty of Micah and Judas Bleu.
They marked me like I’m a piece of furniture or some fucking animal?!
Noticing the alarm on my face, Micah grins as he sticks two fingers inside me and pumps them in and out at a steady pace,making sure to graze my g-spot. I forget all about the scars on my chest as a moan rips from my throat, back arching from the pleasure. He uses his thumb to rub my clit and toys with my butthole with the tip of his tongue. I gasp in shock; I’ve never touched myself there, and I’ve never entertained the thought of anyone else doing it, either.
“Stop.” I sit up, unsure if I like it or not.
Micah pops his head up and looks at me. “You don’t like it, little doe?”
I swallow. “It’s not that I don’t like it, it’s just… weird.”
Micah pushes against the insides of my thighs to spread them farther apart. “Just relax, Raine. I promise you’ll enjoy it.”
I don’t know why, but I trust him.
Taking a deep breath, I lie back on the mattress and let Micah and Judas have their way with me. When Micah starts rubbing my clit again, I flinch from the sensitivity. He licks it before resuming fingering me. Judas leans down and runs the tip of his tongue along one nipple, then the other. I run my fingers through his hair and moan, letting the two of them continue their ministrations.
Micah spits on my butthole, then rubs his finger over it before slowly coaxing it inside. My body tenses up reflexively, and Micah rubs a soothing hand over my stomach.
“You’re doing so good, baby,” he says quietly, eyes hard and intense as he watches his finger slide inside my tight hole. “So fucking good.”
