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“Eyes.”
I hadn’t even realized I had closed my eyes until he said something. I opened them and returned his intense gaze. Humiliation burned my cheeks. There was something unnerving about holding eye contact with a virtual stranger.
He withdrew and did it again. I lifted my tongue to protect his shaft from the sharp edges of my teeth. Master Otis then grasped the wrists of my locked hands like my arms were handlebars and, using me for leverage, proceeded to fuck my mouth.
I could only imagine how obscene it all looked to both men. Moisture streaming from my eyes, saliva pouring from my mouth, balls smacking my chin.
Remaining as calm as possible, I took steady breaths through my nose upon every withdrawal to maximize my intake of air. While very uncomfortable and alarming as promised, I knew I could trust him. Strange, as I had just met the man a couple hours earlier. His soul-piercing eyes could see my every thought, my every emotion. Though stern in his discipline, I knew Master Otis would not let me be injured.
Suddenly he pushed forth but did not remove his cock as before. The full length stayed in my mouth, stretching my jaw painfully wide as he slipped deeper and deeper into my throat, cutting off oxygen.
“That’s a good little bunny, not breaking eye contact while her tight little mouth chokes my cock.”
The longer my lungs burned for air, the more terrified I became. Adrenaline rushed through my body as panic demanded I pull free.
I would not.
I was foolishly stubborn like that.
I would not break.
Suddenly, a vibrating toy turned on and pressed hard on my clit. Unexpected pleasure skewered my core, pure and hot and violent. Then I felt ice. A cold glass cock slid deep into my pussy, painfully filling me to the brim as the anal plug moved to make room for the abrupt intrusion. The pain. The pleasure. The thrill. The fear.
I came.
It was intense.
It was blinding.
Darkness and stars and unadulterated ecstasy.
I was drowning in it.
Both men fucked me, but I barely acknowledged the motion. Who needed air anymore? Who needed presence of mind? I had been reduced to a mass of sensations, and pleasure drunk, my brain had become incapable of cognizant thought beyond the absent cataloging of biological responses.
Was there such as thing as too much coming?
…yes. Yes, there was.
I could not believe that I felt this way—not when I had been so starved for intimacy that I took a chance with my safety just to make a real connection. I had allowed myself to be chased, kidnapped, and now fucked. So very fucked.
But rapture had stolen all my energy, leaving me a puddle of sticky, limp flesh that was roughly claimed by the men. And it felt so good. Too good. Too perfect.
This was all I had wanted. To be claimed. To be used. To feel. To succumb.
My eyes shuddered closed as wave after orgasmic wave crushed me, and the strong currents of euphoria pulled me under into the dark, carnal abyss.
* * *
The men were speaking, but their voices were too far away to really understand everything they were saying. I didn’t even care to know, or care to care. But there was one command they kept repeating over and over again, and this demand was louder and more insistent, and they were not letting up on it.
They wanted me to open my eyes.
It was hard, but I finally managed to obey. I didn’t want to leave the comfort of the warm darkness, but the urgency in their tone roused me from my beautiful subspace.
My limbs were too heavy to move, so it was a good thing that Andrew was holding me. He smiled. “There you are.”
My body slowly became aware. I was back in the shower. While Andrew held me, Master Otis was cleaning me up.
