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“Already so wet for us, Kitten,“ he murmurs, and I whimper in response. My entire body tenses when his fingers probe my entrance. “Relax for me.”
All the relaxing in the world doesn’t prepare me for the uncomfortable pressure before the slight pain registers in mybrain at his intrusion. If it’s already uncomfortable with just two of his fingers, I have no idea how I’m going to survive being fucked by both of them. I force myself to try to relax and focus on my current task; the guys taking turns being sucked off while the other fingers me.
Soon, the leader of the two positions himself behind me. The head of his cock slips up and down my wet slit as his hand plants itself on my hip.
“Brace yourself, little kitten,” he says as lust weaves through his words. A stinging pain blooms throughout my lower body as he eases his way inside of me and my body immediately tenses. I whimper. He reaches around and strokes my clit as his hips move slowly.
“Oh my god,” I whimper. Colors burst behind my eyelids when I squeeze my eyes shut, the pain seeming to intensify the longer he remains inside me. “I can’t. I can’t!”
“Don’t tell me Kitten wants to tap out already,” he teases, and his friend chuckles. “You can take it. Just relax for me.”
“Unless you want to use your safe word and forfeit your money,” he reminds me.
Tears burn my eyes, but I shake my head. I can’t afford to tap out. It’s not like he can unfuck me now. If I have to suffer, at least it’ll be worth it.
“I can do it,” I finally say with a shaky breath.
“That’s a good girl,” he murmurs and continues thrusting into me.
The one in front of me runs his fingers through my hair as if patting my head.
“Such a good kitten,” he murmurs. “You’re taking my brother’s cock so good.”
Wait, they’re brothers?
I want to enjoy it, but nothing feels good. Every stroke he pushes inside me hurts, even though I know he’s doing his bestto go slow. The pain overwhelms my senses, each thrust feeling like a lightning bolt, striking the center of my core. It’s not unbearable to the point I want to tap out, but I can only hope that it gets better, considering I have to endure this for another hour and a half.
The pain will be worth it, Cleo,I tell myself as the men switch places. Instead of the other guy coming to sit in front of me to have his cock sucked again, he settles down next to me. His hand moves down to my clit as he sucks my nipple into his mouth.
“That’s it,” the one behind me moans as he speeds up a little. “Just relax and let us make you feel better.”
The pain becomes less as we go on, but it doesn’t disappear. This isn’t anything like it seemed in the videos, but it’s not horrible, either. Streaks of pleasure peek out through the discomfort and suddenly, it’s not so hard to relax and enjoy it.
“Let’s move her further up the bed, Tay,” one of them says in a deep voice when they prepare to swap places again. My body immediately freezes. I’ve heard that nickname many times in my life, and only for one particular person. Then I figure it out. Their presence, their voices, their personalities.
Itcan’tbe them.
There’s no fuckingwayit can be them.
But when I stare at them with my mouth hanging open and take in their forms, their hair, their eyes… I justknow. It’s really them. Talon and Tristan.
In a panic, I jump up from the bed and scurry away from them, shaking my head. They both look at me in confusion before exchanging a look.
“I’m sorry, this was a mistake,” I say quickly. One of them approaches me, a frown evident on his lips.
“Who are you?” He reaches for my mask, but I jerk away from him with a yelp. “No stop! Rose! Rose!” I yell as loud as I can.
Bright lights flood the room and the door bursts open; two burly bouncers stepping into the room. My chest heaves with panicked breaths as the two men stare at me.
“You heard the lady. Back off; session’s over,” the man states, his voice gruff.
The two men stare at me before one huffs in frustration. They quickly dress and leave the room without another word or glance at me. The bouncer turns his attention to my naked body, his face empty of emotion.
“You can get dressed and exit when you’re decent,” he says and closes the door.
I sink to the bed, my legs shaky beneath me. I look up at the clock and mentally curse myself. I didn’t even make it to an hour, which means I don’t get paid.
I’ve just given myself away…for nothing.
