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I fight against the bindings, wanting to get away, but my muscles aren’t working right.
The men free their cocks from their pants, and I close my eyes. I can’t watch this. Fear, unlike anything I’ve ever felt before, encases me. Tears fall down my cheeks as I hear the men start to grunt.
My nature has always been one filled with curiosity, and I wish I wasn’t. If I was somewhat normal, I wouldn’t be stupid and open my eyes. But I do.
Every man is standing around me, their cocks in their hands as they jack themselves off. All of them have their eyes on me, their gazes filled with lust and need.
I slam my eyes shut once again, wishing I hadn’t opened them in the first place.
Their grunts become deeper as their movements become quicker. It feels as though I can feel their breaths against my neck. I’m losing my mind. I’m going crazy in this place.
“Open your eyes,” I hear snarled.
I shut them tighter, unwilling to open them. I shake my head I can’t—won’tsee what they’re doing.
“You have a choice,” the bastard hisses as he gets closer to me. “You can open your eyes and watch, or you can feel my cock down your throat. Now pick.”
I know the threat is real. I know that no matter what happens, these fuckers are going to torture me once again, this time by having me watch them jerk themselves off.
I open my eyes and swallow hard. They’re closer to me than they had been. I’m not going crazy. I really do feel their breaths against my neck.
The grunts of pleasure make my skin crawl. I fixate on the wall ahead of me and try to tune out the horrific noises they’re making. I think back to my time with James, and the happiness I felt.
“You should have told me,Little Bird.” His voice is thick and gravelly, and the sound has goosebumps forming on my arms. He sinks to his knees at the foot of the bed, grabbing a hold of my ankles and pulling me toward him.
I arch off the mattress when his tongue swipes against my folds. I cry out, loving the pleasure he’s giving me. My breath hitches when he pushes a finger inside of me. He’s pleasuring me with his mouth and fingers. Worshiping me like no other. I can feel the pleasure rising within me. My body’s tense as a bow. I’m ready to explode.
“Please,” I plead with him breathlessly. I’m so damn close.
I grind down against his face. I need more. I’m so close, I can’t stop to think about what I’m doing. I just need to come. He continues to fuck me with his fingers, but the moment his lips close around my clit, I’m done.
I detonate, crying out his name as pleasure washes over me. He removes his fingers and replaces them with his mouth, sucking and slurping at my juices. It’s too much. My body jerks as I cry out.
“Please,” I croak.
He pulls away from my pussy, but I see the smirk on his face. He gets to his feet, his cock thick and ready as he climbs onto the bed. I hear the crackle of paper and realize he’s putting on a condom. Damn, I was so out of my mind with nerves and lust that I didn’t even think twice about having him inside of me without a condom. Thankfully, one of us has sense.
Within seconds, he’s looming over me, his cock at the entrance to my pussy. His beautiful brown eyes lock with mine, and he pushes it into me, feeding it inch by inch. There’s a little pain from how much he’s stretching me, but the pleasure by far outweighs that.
“So fuckin’ tight,” he grunts, thrusting deep inside of me.
I cry out as his fingers tighten on my hips, biting into the flesh.
It takes a while for me to get used to the sheer size of him, but soon enough I’m meeting him thrust for thrust.
“So fuckin’ good,” he snarls as he picks up his pace.
He was right. He told me that he wouldn’t let me leave until I was fully sated and filled with his cum. I wonder how many women he’s said that to?
I’m pulledfrom my memory of my time with James when I feel a hand against my face.
“So fuckin’ pretty,” he growls. Within seconds, the fucker pulls my shirt open. The buttons fly off and scatter across the floor. “That’s better,” he says, and steps backward.
I fight the urge to cry. Instead, I refocus on my memories with James.
His arms close around me,our bodies slick with sweat, but I don’t mind. Being held like this is amazing. Being with him was so much more than I could have ever expected.
It’s hard to believe we’re never going to see each other again, that this is just one night. Yet it’s been the best night ever. I know without a doubt that I have left a piece of my heart with James.
