Their Final Score: Untouched, Vol 6 of 6
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No, she’s a greedy little pet. Pulling me closer. She wants me deep.
I thrust into her mouth a few times, letting her breathe in between. Tears trail down her cheeks from how deep I’m going. Much better than the earlier tears of frustration and sadness.
I pull her off me and force her to stand by tugging up on her hair. She winces but doesn’t complain. I turn her to face them, so the others can see the flush of desire across her skin and the drying tear tracks.
I drag her over to Eli. Caden and Jack sit up near the headboard on opposite sides of the bed. They each have their cock in their hands, stroking slowly, ready for their turn.
“Looks like you’re going to get ridden hard tonight, pet. Your owners want to fuck you.”
“Yes, Death,” she whispers.
“Did I ask you a question?” I smack her ass and thrust my fingers into her pussy. She clenches around them. “So fucking wet already. You like sucking cock, princess? Does it make you needy?”
“Yes,” she whimpers as I thrust my fingers in and out.
I chuckle. “Which do you want, Eli? Hands or hair?”
“What?” she asks, confused.
I pull out and smack her ass twice, hard.
“Ow.” It’s involuntary and makes me smirk down at her.
“Behave, pet.” I lift my gaze from the pink forming on her ass cheek to Eli’s dark eyes. I cock an eyebrow as I rub her hot ass, making her moan softly.
“Hair.” He leans forward and thrusts his fingers hard into Harper’s cunt, making her go up on her toes. She sucks in a breath but doesn’t release a sound.
I nod and release her hair. “Take his cock into your mouth.”
He takes his fingers from her. She lets out a little whimper of need as she follows my orders. When she goes to lower to her knees, I grab her hips, keeping her upright. She lets out a little sigh, but I don’t punish her for it.
When she’s bent over far enough, he grabs her ponytail. She puts her hands on the bed to steady herself, but I grab them and pull them behind her back, clasping them with one hand, holding her steady.
“Do it, pet. Suck him dry.”
She wants to roll her eyes, but she wants what I’m giving her more. The freedom from having to think. To just do what she’s told and to have orgasm after orgasm.
“Kitten.” Eli draws her head down, but lets her hover over his cock. “How do you let us know you need to stop?”
She swallows and her fingers twitch. “I say red, yellow, or arrow, sir.”
He smiles and practically pets her, stroking his fingers over her breasts. “And if you can’t speak?”
“Hum a song or snap my fingers, sir.” Her lips part on a moan as he pinches her nipple. Her pussy clenches empty.
“Good girl.” He smiles at me. “We can proceed.”
He drags her down by her hair until she takes him into her mouth. As he pushes in deep, she gags a little, but relaxes, giving in to what he wants.
I grip my cock and slide it against her clit before notching it at her entrance. I wait there, just touching until Eli lifts her off his cock and she gasps in a breath. That’s when I thrust hard into her.
“Oh, fuck,” she whispers. Her pussy flutters around the invasion.
She drags in a breath and Eli fucks into her mouth and into her throat. Holding her hip with my other hand, I use her hands to help me find a rhythm of fucking her while she chokes on Eli’s cock.
She wants this. She’s not helpless. If she needs us to stop, she’ll tell us. She’ll let us know and we will stop on a fucking dime. Every fucking time.
Eli and I fall in sync until she sways between us. Her cunt squeezes on my cock as I sink in deep. Suddenly, her whole body trembles as she comes around me. Fuck, I love that feeling, but it’s too much. I thrust a few more times and come inside her, holding still as my cum fills her, feeling her aftershocks ripple around me.