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They both laugh. “You didn’t think we’d make it that easy for you, Bambi, did you?” Frost steps up to the table and crouches down before me. I move my head so that I can meet his glacial stare. There’s a fire burning within his depths though, and it burns just for me.
“You’re such a filthy whore, Candy,” he whispers to me. “You act all sweet and innocent but we both know you’re not going to come until we’re both pounding into you at the same time.” I bite my lip because I think he’s right. “And I know you’re wondering why Wint’s here. Is he enjoying the show? Does he want to join in? Will he take you too?”
The mewl that slips past my lips is plaintive, desperate.
“Does it turn you on thinking about him watching us? Watching you? More than the horde of strangers outside this room watching? Does it make you wet to think about having two cocks inside you again, fucking you? Two of us, filling you up, making you come harder than you ever have before?”
“Yes,” I moan. It’s the only word I can get out. I’m so turned on by the thought of them both inside me that I feel faint.
“Are you going to come, Sugar? Are you going to let us see you come?”
“Please,” I beg, unsure of what I’m begging for but needing it so badly.
“Please what, Bambi?” Frost asks, sliding his hand between my body and the table and squeezing my nipple hard. I moan at the bite of pain and thrust my hips back onto Don, seeking more friction, more heat, more touch. Anything.
“Please let me come,” I wail.
“Once we do, Sugar.”
“Once we’ve filled your tight holes full of our cum and you’re dripping at both ends, spent and used like the dirty whore you are…then wemightlet you cum, slut.”
Frost gets to his feet, grabs my cheeks and thrusts his cock between my lips.
“You have to earn it, Sugar. We’ll get you so close, but we’re going to keep you on edge. You’ll be begging for us to let you come all night long.”
Don’s hands slide down my body and grips my hips as he sinks into me slowly. I moan around Frost’s cock and hunger for more. Frost yanks my head forward, forcing me deeper onto his cock. I choke when I feel Don slide into me, until I’m so full I can barely breathe. Drool starts to leak from the corner of my lips, but I don’t care. I must be a sight to behold, but the thought just sends fire racing through me.
Heaven. This is what heaven must feel like.
“You’re so tight,” Don whispers, gripping my hips as he drives all the way into me. “Your pussy is going to milk my cock so good. You’re going to suck Frost dry.”
“Her throat is so fucking tight. Made for being used and abused. I want her to be sore whenever she swallows for a week. Every sip a memory that I owned this hole.”
“She’s gushing around me. I think she likes it when you’re mean,” Don chuckles.
Frost glances down at me, smirking, and everything in me clenches. “You like dirty talk, slut? Want to hear all the filthy and depraved things we want to do to you?”
“Oh fuck yeah, she loves that. She’s fucking close.”
“She’s just desperate to become a brainless little cum slut. A fucking cum dumpster we fill and discard. Ride and break and put away wet until the next time we need to get off. I bet shewouldn’t even care if we didn’t let her come, she just needs to worship and serve us so badly. We should keep her locked up somewhere.”
“The birdcage,” Don grunts. “She looked…fucking…phenomenal in there.”
“Servant. Prisoner. Slave… We could loan her out to the rest of the club. Sell her to the highest bidder. Bet she’d love having a queue of men waiting to run a train on her.”
He keeps talking, and the words combined with the sensation of Don’s cock stretching me out, and being filled so completely make me shake so hard I think I might just pass out. It’s not long after that Don’s hands are on my hips again, and he’s driving into me so hard I’m sure he must be lifting me off the table.
It’s too much.
Frost is crowding my mouth, and Don is driving into me so hard that my pussy is spasming with the force of his thrusts, clenching him tightly. The orgasm tears through me, a wild force to be reckoned with, one which I’m powerless to fight, despite their rules. It’s a thousand times stronger than the ones I had before, taking my breath away. It’s relentless. I’ve never had one that didn’t end almost as soon as it started. But this one keeps going and going, a constant wave that just keeps getting higher and higher. I feel like I’m going to break apart. I’m scrambling for a way to anchor myself. Their eyes meet each other in the mirror, and for a moment it’s like a spell is broken.
“Fuck,” Don groans, his cock spasming and filling me.
“You look perfect, Bambi,” Frost says, thrusting deep into my throat. I gag and that triggers his release. With a growl he thrusts forward once more as jets of salty cum hit the back of my throat and leave me no choice but to swallow or choke. I do the best I can, tears streaming down my face from the effort.
“Fuck. Fucking hell,” he moans as I lave his cock and he holds my head.
My limbs are trembling so badly I can’t really do anything but revel in the feeling of satiation and exhaustion.
