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Fuck.
Kissing this stranger from beneath my blindfold has every nerve in my body on high alert. Anything could happen to me. And I don’t fucking care. As long as his lips stay on mine and his body presses against me, I’m fine. Kidnap me. Fuck me. Do whatever you please, but just don’t stop touching me and giving me this pleasure.
His forehead presses against mine when he finally pulls back from the heated kiss. “I’ll be as gentle as I can, okay?” he whispers. “As much as I want to pound into you until my dick is completely inside, I’m a gentleman.”
Someone snorts in the background. But he pays him no mind, solely focusing on me.
“Okay,” I say, swallowing hard.
The head of his dick pushes into my entrance with slow, measured thrusts. Over and over. In and out. Shallow thrust after shallow thrust. Only allowing a tiny amount of himself inside me.
A part of me is overjoyed that he's taking it slow and letting me get used to the feel of him and his massive girth invading my pussy. But fuck. My breaths pick up when he rips through me, almost slicing me in two with one thrust.
I always heard sex hurt the first time. But I didn't imagine that it would be like this. Fuck. I'm panting by the time he's completely inside me and still.
I groan, trying to clamp my legs shut and soothe the ache inside me. It burns. It hurts. It's fucking miserable, but that's what I wanted, right?
Freedom. Pain. The feeling of being alive. It's exhilarating, setting my nerves on fire. And then his fingers dig into my thigh, holding me wide open.
"Keep them wide open," he whispers in a demand, straight into my ear. "You're doing so fucking amazing for me. Do you like that? Does it hurt so fucking good?"
His partial moans set me on the edge of an orgasm. Just hearing his pleasure has me on a completely different plane. Like the entire room has disappeared, and it's just the two of us. Despite the other two guys watching us fuck.
His breath brushes over my skin when he works his hips again, bringing his cock almost completely out. Through ragged breaths, he stills again, keeping his tip at my entrance.
“It's beautiful torture,” he moans. “I'm savoring every second until I cum in your cunt,” he groans again, thrusting forward a little harder than before to the hilt.
"Yes!" I gasp out, arching my back when he bottoms out. "Fuck, it hurts. But so, so good," I whisper, sinking my teeth into my bottom lip, practically whimpering when he shifts, his dick grinding inside me.
"The pain is temporary," he whispers. "It'll hurt for now. I bet your blood is soaking my cock."
Heat takes over my cheeks, and I'm thankful I have a blindfold on so I can't look into his eyes. I'm sure they're blown with lust, like mine. But the thought of my blood soaking anything has my fingers digging into his back, grounding me.
"Blood is hot. You better save some for me, Kitten," Light Gray says as the bed dips beside me.
Warmth encases my side as rogue fingers brush over my nipples, tweaking them between his fingertips.
I gasp at the sensation, my pussy tightening around the cock inside me.
"Fuck, yeah. She likes that. She's tightening around me,” Brown Eyes grunts, pushing forward again. “Keep that up and I'll embarrass myself.”
I moan when Light Gray takes my nipple completely into his mouth, rolling his hot tongue over it repeatedly. I swear it's like a passageway right to my pussy. It flutters around the cock buried deep inside it.
“Fuck,” I quiver as I teeter on the edge of another orgasm.
So close. Getting closer and closer. My toes curl. I babble inside my head, unable to make any sense of my thoughts as he works himself in and out of me.
I cry out when the man beside me bites down on my boob over and over, taking every inch of it into his mouth and leaving teeth marks behind.
But that does it. The pain of his bites sends me over the edge. More black dots litter my vision, and my scream erupts into the air as my pussy clamps on his dick.
“Jesus!” Brown Eyes sputters, losing his words just as he loses his load inside me. Marking the walls of my insides with his cum. He stills. Nothing but his breaths and the moans from his throat filling the room. “Oh, you’re heaven,” he murmurs, burying his face into the crook of my neck. “And I’m keeping you forever.”
My lips pop open at his confessions. Forever? This is supposed to be one night. We have no idea who each other is. So, how can he make such bold promises that he’ll never get to keep?
“Live for tonight,” I rasp, slumping into the comfortable bedding beneath me.
After three orgasms, I'm sure I could just sleep the night away. But where's the fun in that? Or the freedom? Despite feeling sore and used, I need them all.
