Istood before Kyle and Garth with my eyes glued on their bulges. Having had sex with Garth before, I knew he had an almost equal penis size as my husband, Kyle. But he was still not like Kyle with his performance, even though he was the only man to have made me squirt.They gazed at me and each other, seemingly unsure of what to do with me. They were unsure who to take me on first and where we would use it. There was the horse and other items and the bedroom. I could see they had not concluded their discussion before I came out of the kitchen.Without warning, I walked closer to them and peeled the shirt from my body. My breasts, with nipples pink and hard as peas, begged for their fingers, lips, and tongues. I squeezed my nipples, and Kyle nudged Garth to action. Garth quickly approached me, placed his hand at my back, arched my body to his, and then licked my nipples.I would have preferred Kyle to taste my nipples before his friend. So, I imagined that Garth was Kyle and enjoyed hi
Kyle got clamps and fastened them to my nipples and the bed. They pinched my nipples and gave me a pleasurable tugging sensation. When he was done, he smacked me with a whip.“Any safe words? We are about to blow your mind away,” Garth said.“She knows that already, Garth. Don’t you?” Kyle asked me.“I do. If I say, ‘Gate of Hell,' you should know I am done,” I said to them. “Gate of Hell! That’s some weird safe words,” Garth said."Andrea has never used them. She is a tough bitch, and that's one reason I love her," Kyle said and touched the soft skin under my breasts.Garth's fingers were back in my inguinal region, fondling my pubic hair and feeling my clitoris. Then, I felt Garth's tongue on my vulva.“You are fucking sweet!” I screamed.Kyle took over with his fingers, trying to spread the walls of my vulva and licking my horn. It was pleasurable, and I jerked my body while sucking his digits.When Kyle left me, he asked Garth who would go first.“We are fucking all her holes, ri
While Kyle was with my breasts, I opened my legs excitedly. Suddenly, I felt Garth’s penis in my pussy again. He was as big as my husband, and the sensation sent me out of the world.“Fuck me harder!” I yelled at him.Garth did as I had commanded. He pulled in and out of me faster than ever, and I felt him hitting all the right places inside me. Kyle saw that I enjoyed his friend's fuck, and he kept pinching my nipples.“Ouch! That hurts,” I said."You have a safe word, don't you? Is that it?" Garth asked, breathing hard. I didn't respond but shifted my buttocks to make him get out of me. Kyle stopped the pinching and licked my breasts while I wrapped my arms around his head.I knew why Kyle pinched me. He didn’t want me to enjoy another man’s dick even though he had asked me to have sex with other men. It was impossible not to enjoy Garth because he had the size, the style, and the staying power that were almost at par with my husband's.“Let me lick you,” I said to Kyle.He looked a
“We shouldn’t be doing this,” I whispered to myself, hugging my arms around my body and rocking back and forth in the car. “We shouldn’t be doing this. We shouldn’t be doing this.”Ben slammed his foot on the car brakes, sending me flying forward, my seat belt digging into my throat. “Do you want to get out or not?”My lips parted, fear running through every one of my veins. “We’re too far deep, Ben. We could run for years, and he’d still find us.” I glanced in the rearview mirror. “There’s no running away from this.”“I’ll take care of us,” he said foolishly.Didn’t he know who our boss was? Didn’t he know that Cristian Ricci didn’t take any shit from anyone? How many times had that asshole tortured him? How many times had he continued to follow in his footsteps, and now, he wanted out?“And how are you going to do that, Ben? Working odd jobs for the rest of our lives?”When he pulled up to a stoplight, he reached in the backseat and grabbed one of the few duffel bags that I thought
He clutched the gun harder in his hand, his jaw tense. “Look at him and tell me what you fucking see.”Hesitantly, I gazed back at Ben. “I see the man I used to date … and … love.”“What else do you see?” he asked me.Ben gazed at me, his lips quivering. Though I didn’t like him like that anymore, we had spent so much time together, so many good memories of when we were younger.“I see us riding the carousel horses on the boardwalk, running down the beach with the sand in our toes, lying under the stars and—”He pulled the trigger, and a bullet went straight through Ben’s head. My eyes widened, and I let out a piercing scream, backing away from him. Blood splattered everywhere, and Ben’s body smacked hard against the ground while a puddle of thick red blood formed under him.Cristian curled a hand around the back of my head, dragging me closer to Ben’s body, and forced me to look at him. “What do you see now, Principessa?”I parted my lips, tears streaming down my face. Oh my God … oh
Oh my fucking God. This guy was absolutely psychotic. He wasn’t fucking kidding.I backed away, shaking my head, yet the heat in my core grew hotter. The guard, Marco, was one of Cristian’s closest. He was big, brawny, and absolutely terrifying. I stared at Cristian as Marco tugged off his shirt, undid his belt, and pushed down his pants. Cristian’s eyes were clouded with anger and rage.“Anywhere but her pussy, Marco.” He smirked at me. “Her pussy’s mine.”Marco picked me up, sat on the table, then placed me right on top of him, my back against his chest. I pulled my legs together, trying to hide my pussy from all the other guards and from Cristian. I didn’t want him to know that … whatever he was planning … wasn’t a punishment for me.Marco spread my legs, placing my feet on the opposite sides of his thighs so everyone could see my glistening pussy, and pressed himself against my ass. My pussy tightened, readying for the punishment I was about to get. He pushed himself inside of me,
His fingers moved quicker around my swollen clit, my juices getting on them. Marco grasped my breasts from behind and squeezed both of my nipples between his fingers. My body jerked up into the air, and I screamed out as the pleasure pumped out of me.My legs shook in Cristian’s hands, yet he didn’t stop thrusting into me. Instead, he pumped harder and faster, giving me everything he had. And, fuck, he had a lot. One of the guards thrust his cock into my mouth and all the way down my throat, pumping in and out of me.Cristian wrapped his hand around my throat. “Scream for me, Principessa.”I parted my lips, screaming as loud as I could with his guard’s cock in my mouth. The man curled his fingers into my hair, using my head to thrust in and out. Cristian moved his fingers faster again, his hand tightening around my throat even more.“Are you going to come again?”I furrowed my brows and nodded, spit dripping down my chin. He slapped one of my tits hard with his hand, and I came undone
I was almost certain that Cristian knew about it, as he’d mentioned it a couple times, looking directly at me and waiting for me to fess up to him. But I sealed my lips. I wasn’t going to willingly give the key up to him. He’d have to take it back from me.As we rode the elevator to the top floor, my date kissed my neck, his hands traveling down my body, up my inner thigh—touching me in places that I only wanted Cristian to touch me. When the doors opened, I stuck my key into the lock and walked into Cristian’s apartment.Whatever his name was stared around with wide eyes. “This is where you live?” he asked me in a thick Italian accent.I didn’t want him asking any more questions. I knew Cristian was probably out looking for me by now, so I nodded and pushed him to the back bedroom.From floor to ceiling, two of the walls were complete windows, overlooking the city. I pushed him back onto the bed and climbed on top of him, unbuttoning his shirt as quickly as I could. He mumbled somethi