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I give him a tentative smile and nod, as if to saylet’s do this. “Good girl.”
Turning on the spot, I look over to Frost who’s sitting back in his chair, legs spread like Don, a cocky smirk on his face. He just watched me come when I was raw and powerless, it’s my turn to return the favour.
With renewed determination, I crawl towards him, the little bells ringing making me blush. I feel his eyes burning me the entire way. When I reach him, he places his hand on my head and pulls me closer, gripping my hair a lot more tightly than Don did. I wince, but he doesn’t seem to notice as he begins to murmur dirtily in my ear.
“You’re going to suck me until I come, Bambi. I’m going to throw you on that table and strap you down, and we’re going tofuck you until you’re screaming our names. You’re gonna beg me to come inside you, aren’t you, Bambi?”
I blush, but nod.
“Unlike Don, I don’t have any issues with coming too quickly, so get comfy because this’ll take a while, and it’ll hurt.”
I whimper at the rush of wetness his words create between my thighs and lick my lips. Don didn’t let me suck him long enough for it to hurt, but I know that Frost means what he says.
I’m so ready for him.
“What are you waiting for, slut? Get my cock out and worship me.”
Frost grabs my hair a little tighter and pulls me closer, before thrusting his cock into my mouth. He’s so big, I have no choice but to hold my hands behind my back and surrender, or risk getting hurt. He tightens his grip in my hair and fucks my mouth.
Within minutes my jaw is aching and I’m moaning. I’m soaked, I love it so much.
“You’re doing so well, Sugar.” Don’s praise has me burning with desire. “Just don’t come.”
I frown. I mean, I’m enjoying myself but I’m not in any danger of coming from it. But then Frost thrusts into my mouth roughly, forcing his cock deeper down my throat than I thought possible. Tears prick at the corners of my eyes, but I try to remember that I’m safe. I’m here because I want to be and I’m with three men who I trust. I relax my throat and Frost moans deeply.
“I knew you’d be a hot little slut.” The toy coming to life inside me makes me jump and Frost laughs. “No coming, Bambi, remember.”
I whimper, trying to hold back the waves of pleasure rippling out from my core.
Frost’s hold on his cock loosens, and he begins to fuck my mouth more slowly. He’s still rough, still pushing as deep as I can take him, but it’s not as fevered as before. Like the time with North in his office, I feel like Frost is deliberately taking his time, trying to draw out his pleasure and my suffering, but I’m here for it. These guys have changed me. I used to hate giving head, and would wretch at the taste of cum. Now I crave it.
How can they have such a powerful hold over me in such a short space of time?
“God damn, this mouth was made for this. You were made to serve on your knees, Bambi. Fucking beautiful. Such a stunning little slave for us.”
I relax, taking him more comfortably. I moan around his cock and he increases the pace.
“See how well she can take it, Wint? She’s a real fucking pro.”
“I see.”
I blush at the comment. I’d almost forgotten he was here, watching. What is he thinking? His tone gives nothing away and I worry about everything that happened earlier.
Frost groans, making me realise I’d begun to space out again. He releases my hair and I look up at him, my eyes imploring as he gives me a moment to take over. I bob on his cock, taking a moment to catch my breath as I roll my tongue around his head. I want to make him come. To show him how good I can be for him. I want to prove that I do belong here.
“You desperate to come, Bambi?” Frost grunts, pushing himself up and gripping my hair tighter once more. I hum at the prickles of pain and give myself over to his control, allowing him to push me deeper. I’m almost liquid, floppy like a doll, letting him use me. The buzzing between my legs intensifies and I shift my stance trying to release some of the tension that’s building. I nod as best I can in response to his question.
“Or are you desperate for mine?” I nod. “Don’s and Wint’s too?” I nod again because I don’t know if I can form words. “Such a filthy whore.”
Frost pumps his cock into my mouth forcefully and I close my eyes, trying to hold onto the moment. I’m so close to coming. I moan again when Frost fucks my throat. He groans and tightens his hold on my hair roughly. “You’re gonna make me come, Bambi. Sluts swallow every drop.”
His cock throbs in my mouth and I instinctively try to pull away, but he’s already holding my head in place and I can’t move. I gasp for breath, but he pushes deep one last time before his come jets into my mouth. The heat of his release hit the back of my throat and it’s a relief that he didn’t pull out. It’s salty and warm and I swallow as fast as I can.
I’m vaguely aware of the sound of the toy being turned off but I’m too busy swallowing the last of Frost’s release to consider what it means.
Frost pulls me forward, gently brushing the hair that fell into my eyes back behind my ear. “Such a good fucking whore for me.”
My face feels like it’s on fire. I want him to kiss me. I want him to take me. To prove that he wants me. He inhales deeply and grins contentedly, as if he knows. My stomach flips. I smile back and he pulls me up off my knees.
