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Both men are standing by my head as I watch them upside down. Jake has his arms crossed at his chest, looking down at me with an evil smirk on his lips.

I flip my eyes to the guy with the dark voice. From down here, he’s very tall. I know he’s at least as tall as Jake because their shoulders are around the same height. He’s got a light brown skin tone, darker than Jake, about as dark as me. The smile that spreads across his lips when he looks at me is carnal. It clashes with his deep brown eyes and long lashes. His skin looks so smooth, so perfect. His lips are on the darker side, plumped, and a shiver runs down my spine when his tongue darts across his bottom one before he bites it with pearl white teeth.

He is gorgeous. He looks Arab but I wouldn’t be able to place a country. His shoulders are not square but clearly strong, just like his arms.

“This is my new friend, Lik. But people switch it around sometimes, they call him Kill,” Jake’s voice brings me back to him. His face lowers to mine. “You don’t want to bring Kill out, trust me.”

The gag is soaked with my saliva from trying to talk, but I keep going anyway.

“…uck…you…” I choke.

I turn my head to the side to realize the end of the belt is tied to the bed leg. I pull at it even when I know it’s pointless.

“I think she’s saying fuck you,” Lik mocks.

“Tsk, tsk. Such a dirty mouth.” Jake straightens up and slaps the side of my face.

It’s light, almost affectionate but I know he means it in a condescending way.

“We’re going to make you feel so good, Angel, by the time we take that gag off you’ll be begging us to fuck you.”

He bends down and grabs something, waving it at me. “Look at what I bought for you. Remember I said I’d get you one? You kept telling me that’s what you put in the search bar when you watch porn.”

My brows furrow. He’s right, I know what this is. I’ve seen it in porn before, the kind I watch secretly where girls are tied up to beds. Oh, the irony.

It’s a magic wand sort of vibrator, the kind with a bulbous head and that has to be plugged into the wall. I shiver in anticipation. This is not good, not good at all. Then why does my pussy clench with need?

I watch him walk to the other side of the bed until I can’t see him anymore while Lik still looks down at me.

I don’t know him, I don’t know who he is. What is going through Jake’s mind thinking this is something I would be okay with?

He doesn’t care if this is okay with you, that’s what you love about him.

I startle when I feel Jake stretch my pussy lips and put something between them. It’s the vibrator. The head is big enough to keep my lips spread and settle against my clit, covering it all. I try to close my legs, impossible.

“Lik, come check how wet the little slut is.”

His words hurt. I know Jake is capable of being sweet to me, he just decided I wasn’t worth being sweet to.

Lik, or Kill, or whatever his name is, smiles at me one last time before disappearing out of view.

“Fuck,” I hear him hiss. “She’s loving this.”

Even if the gag was off, I couldn’t scream that I don’t love it. Because my body clearly does.

Why does it feel so good to be played with by Jake?

I feel more movement and the sudden vibration against my clit makes me squeal in the gag. The pleasure that overwhelms me wracks my body with a spasm I can’t control.

“Yeah, I think she loves it,” Jake confirms in a chuckle.

The vibration is almost not enough, it’s on a low setting that has me moving against the vibrator in search of more pleasure.

They both reappear in my line of vision and Jake wraps a hand around my throat. The intensity of the vibrator accelerates, and I moan into the gag.

“We’re taking bets, Angel. I say five orgasms before you start crying and begging to be released. Kill says four. What do you say?”

The intensity goes up again and again, and I whimper. This is too much, too sudden, I’m going to come, I can’t control it.

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