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“I, oh God.” My asscheeks tighten as he hits play on the video where Dean is fucking me for the first time. You can’t see his dick entering me, but his hands are gripping my tits, and I’m holding on to the headboard while scrunching my face. It hurt like hell, and my pussy is still raw from his pounding because I didn’t get properly wet, but I managed to keep my legs open for him. Watching it while Sade is teasing my butthole and his friends hold Dean in place is a mighty disturbing experience. That has to be the reason why I get so wet between my legs, a sort of defensive reaction of my body. If I’m about to get fucked by multiple guys, being wet would reduce the damage.
Dean reaches up, going for my tits, while I’m whimpering in the video, trying to cope with the pain of his dick pushing my walls open.
“Don’t you fucking dare touch her,” Sade commands through gritted teeth. Dean immediately throws up his hands like someone’s holding a gun at his temple.
“I’m sorry, Sade,” he whines. “I thought that’s what we were doing.”
“It’s not, you sorry wimp,” Sade hisses. “You had your piece of her. You bragged about how much you paid for her pussy, but apparently, you can’t pay a woman to come for you.” His voice now returns to my ear, his breath hot on my skin. “How about a bet that I can make you come tonight, princess? Want to experience your first orgasm with a man?”
I let loose a moan at the words, my head leaning back against his chest. Damn, I’ve had too much to drink, and that, combined with the danger I’m in, makes one hell of a cocktail. Sade’s body tops that cocktail like a dash of opium, so deliciously big and hot and hard behind me. God knows I do want to have my first orgasm withhim.
“Ah, I like this,” Carlton says with a grin. “I put down ten grand that it’ll take you over ten minutes.”
“Another ten that it’ll take you fifteen,” Doggard Wilson adds.
“How about you, Micah?” Carlton calls over the crowd at Sade’s younger brother. My cheeks flare with shame. Micah lives in that mansion, too. I don’t even want to think about how he’ll be looking at me after today.
“Keep me out of it. I’m not betting against that bastard,” he throws back. I’m not surprised, he’d trust his older brother to part the seas like Moses.
“So, ten grand, huh?” Sade murmurs, and it sounds like the whispers of a snake. “I’ll give you a hundred to grab those ass cheeks, part them for me and let me finger fuck you.”
“Last time I checked, the G spot wasn’t in the ass,” Carlton laughs.
“It’s not like that,” I manage, my words coming out in labored breaths.
“A hundred grand, Justine,” he presses. “Let me pound that virgin ass. You can’t deny that it’s a great offer for second-rate virginity.” He hits replay on the video he holds in front of me. He pushes the phone into Dean’s chest, who scrambles to grab it.
“Hold it so she can watch,” Sade orders.
There’s scraping on the floor, and then he pulls me into his lap. He must have grabbed a chair.
Before I know it, I’m straddling his leg, and looking down at the ripped jeans molding his muscular thigh.
“Ride it,” he commands. “Rub your pussy on me.” He grips the back of my neck and pushes me forward, giving himself access under my ridiculously short leather skirt. Then he proceeds to rip my fishnets entirely off my ass. My skimpy black lace panties end up as collateral damage.
“Open up those ass cheeks, and ride it good,” he orders in that voice that could bring an army to their knees.
One look around is enough to understand that I don’t have a choice. His goons are still standing in front of us like a wall, one hand on each of Dean’s shoulders to make sure that he can’t escape, Dean holding the phone so I can see it. There’s a stain on his khakis at the level of his crotch, and the stench doesn’t leave room for doubt that he soiled himself.
No one but the Kings and Dean can see us. Micah and the other guys are making sure of that, their backs to us. But it’s still too much for a girl who was a virgin until a few days ago to just start riding a guy’s leg at a college party.
The sound of leather whipping through fabric slashes through the air. A second later, the leather bites my naked ass. I jolt forward on instinct to get away from the searing pain, but Sade keeps me put, pressing his large hand into the nape of my neck like I’m a bitch in heat.
“You deserve to have the other Kings spank you with their belts for whoring yourself,” he growls behind me. “If you don’t want that, you better start doing what I’m telling you.”
My clit swells, needing, craving, and my lips part. A moan escapes me as I grab his knee and push my clit against his denim-covered thigh, but apparently, it doesn’t make him happy.
He grabs my hair and pulls hard, making me cry out. “You like the idea of multiple guys taking you?”
“No,” I whimper, fully aware this isn’t the moment to defy him. “I want only you. It’s just you.”
“You bet your whorish little ass it’s just me,” he growls, menace in his undertones. He pushes me forward until his knee is pressed between my tits, and dips his finger inside my soaked pussy only to remove it and drive it so deep inside my ass that I can feel his stainless steel ring at my pucker. It makes me scream and jolt forward, but he tugs at my hair, keeping me in place.
“Somebody got his inspiration from kinky porn-sharing groups,” Dogg says, watching with greedy eyes.
“Come on, Justine, rub your pussy on my leg until you come all over it,” Sade commands, his voice gruff and cruel.
“Look at the bitch in heat,” Dogg says as he watches me start to rub myself against Sade’s leg. From my peripheral vision, I can see his dick hardening in his pants. He grabs it and draws behind the others, probably not wanting Sade to see it. I heard that getting an erection is a rare occasion for him.
