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Please don’t come. Please, please. Don’t show them how much you love it.

My orgasm crashes to me so suddenly I scream my release.

“We should put some music on,” Kill suggests.

Jake nods and pulls away from me. As the vibrator goes back to the lowest setting, my clit tingles with need again. A long moan breaks past my throat and my eyes roll to the back of my head.

“…Jake,” I groan in pleasure.

“You enjoy yourself, Angel. We’ll be right here.”

Lik puts some music on, not too loud as to bother the neighboring rooms but enough to cover any of my moans that might get past the door.

Then, they both settle on two chairs around the small round table opposite the bed. They watch me a little longer before turning to each other. Lik pulls his phone out and Jake takes out some weed and papers.

I watch them, my head upside down as the vibrator goes up in intensity again but neither of them pays me any more attention. My second orgasm comes crashing so hard my legs beg to shut around the torturous object between them. But I still ride it, grinding against the head, my body getting every ounce of pleasure out of it.

It stays on the highest setting past my orgasm and the pleasure overwhelms me, my clit too sensitive to take anymore.

“Jake!” I scream in the gag. My moans turn into whimpers until the lowest setting takes over.

This is pure torture. The two of them are chatting away, rolling a joint and watching some lacrosse drill on their phone while I’m tied to the bed, a panting, whimpering mess.

When the vibrator starts accelerating again, my clit screams for a break, even for at least a few seconds. But it doesn’t come. The vibrations intensify but I can’t come, not again. It’s too much for me to take pleasure out of it a third time.

“Jake, please,” I whimper, drool starting to make it past the scarf in my mouth.

It’s been around my tongue for so long I’ve got lint scratching down my throat, suffocating me. My scream burns my lungs as the third orgasm hits me. My skin is on fire, my pussy clenching and drenching the sheets below me, I can feel my cum sliding down between my butt cheeks. I can see Jake re-adjusting his pants, but he still doesn’t turn to me.

I can only catch my breath when it’s back on the lowest setting, but still, the pleasure has turned into pain and my clit is too raw to take anymore. Yet, it doesn’t stop.

I don’t know how long it takes for me to reach my fourth orgasm, I’ve lost count of the number of times it went back to the highest setting, and I’ve lost track of time completely. All I can see is that Jake and Kill are almost finished with their joint and are now watching stupid videos.

I scream so loud when the fourth orgasm hits me, pleasure still racking through my whole body despite my clit feeling raw.

They both turn to me when I stop screaming and as the lowest setting comes back.

“I think that was four, wasn’t it?” Lik asks.

I don’t really know who he’s talking to, but I nod my head repeatedly, hoping the fact that he would win their stupid bet means they’ll turn off this fucking thing.

“And clearly she can take more,” Jake replies like he’s bored that I’m not begging him anymore.

But I’m exhausted, my body is weak, I don’t have the strength to take any more pleasure.

The vibrations accelerate and I whimper against the gag.

My mouth has never felt so dry. My neck is in horrible pain from being pulled at the edge of the bed, my eyes feel heavy from exhaustion. And yet, my pussy is clenching, begging for another kind of release. One only Jake can bring me.

“I’m sure you can take another one. For me, Angel,” Jake smiles wickedly at me.

He gets up, and the scent of his cologne brings more pleasure to my already wrecked body. The feeling of his ocean eyes on me makes my insides tighten and the next thing I know, I’m grinding against the vibrator again, trying to find a release that seems impossible.

The pain and pleasure are so strong when I come for the fifth time, my whole body trembles, spasms making me shake against the bed. The intensity doesn’t go down and tears build up in my eyes, then fall against my temples.

“…please…jake!!” I scream against the gag when I understand Lik has locked the device on high intensity. “…aaaaah.” Another orgasm is forced out of me and my tears double.

“There they are,” Jake groans in pleasure as his thumb wipes some of my tears. How can I desperately need someone so cruel? “Gorgeous,” he says as he spreads my tears against my cheek. My pussy clenches at his voice.

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