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He continues fucking my mouth like a savage beast, his fingers in my hair, tugging the strands tight, causing a sliver of pain at my scalp.
When I glance around, I find more than one of the men stroking themselves. It should disgust me, but the effect is just the opposite. Now I want to do this right. I want to give them a show.
Even if I’m afraid Colton is going to smother me. He won’t let up even when I try to push away. All he does is laugh, the sound soft enough that only I can hear it, while all around us, there’s more grunting and murmuring, and yes, heavy breathing from somebody other than the man now pummeling my mouth and throat.
“Are you ready to come on my cock? Is that what you want? Does your little clit and pussy need some relief? I can see your arousal on your thighs; you’re making a mess on the floor.”
Dear lord, his dirty talk only encourages me to continue taking his cock like I’m a professional at it.
It’s a relief when he pulls back all the way, and I sag a little, gulping in one deep breath after another, shaking, fighting to get control of myself.
“Up.” He pairs the single word with a sharp tug on the leash, and I wince from the pain of the collar as I stand on trembling legs.
Gently, he pulls me over to the padded bench nearby, using the leash to direct me until I’m draped across it.
I don’t have time to think, much less keep up with what’s happening. All of a sudden, the dress is up around my waist, and my panties are down around my knees. The feeling of air hitting my bare, wet lips is a shock but not an unpleasant one. Not even close.
He drags two fingers through my wet heat. “Like I said earlier, you made a mess on the floor. I should make you lick it up before I let you come on my cock.” Oh god, the thought is enough to send me into a hissy. His heavy hand lands on my hip. With the other, he fists his cock in his hand and guides himself to my entrance.
One breath, and he’s inside of me. I’m wet as hell, my arousal coating my thighs, but nothing could prepare me for his massive cock.
His thrusts are animalistic, and I can’t help the scream of pain mixed with pleasure that rips from my throat as his huge cock stretches me to the limit. He uses me like a toy, pushing me forward before pulling me back until my ass is flush with his body.
The pain and pleasure intensify, and oh, my god, he’s going to tear me in half and make me bleed. But fuck…
He’s also going to make me come.
There’s no way around it. I’m climbing higher and higher; there’s so much of him it feels like he’s ingraining part of himself inside me, and his heavy balls slap my clit with every deep thrust and twist of his hips. Fuck, like a thread, he undoes me, leaving me a pitiful mess of nothing.
Through hooded eyes, I see them. Our onlookers. They’re watching us. Couples. Single men. Their reactions come to me in brief glimpses.
Men stroke themselves and play with their partners. One hikes his companion’s dress up over her hips and begins playing with her ass while she strokes him, and another steps up behind his partner before shoving a hand down the front of her dress to fondle her while she grinds her ass against him.
I grow wetter knowing that we’re doing this to them. It’s erotic and sinful, and I’d think I was dreaming if it wasn’t for the very real sense of being filled, my pussy stretched and pushed beyond my limits.
A man steps out of the shadows, walking toward us. I notice his cock in his hand. It’s hard to make out his face when I’m being fucked for dear life. “Let me take that pouty fucking mouth of yours and put it to good use,” he taunts and takes a step closer.
A sniggle of fear takes root in my belly. I don’t know if I want to be shared and used like this. Before I can say a word, Colton is growling, but his thrusts remain the same as he speaks through his teeth.
“Touch her, and I’ll cut off your dick and shove it down your throat. She is mine, and the only one who gets to fuck her throat, pussy, or ass is me.” The possessive tone of his voice makes me shiver and heightens my pleasure. He’s doing things to me I never thought were possible, making me feel things I never wanted to experience before.
He leans over me, one hand on either side of my body, lowering his head to pant into my ear. “Shit, see, they all want you. They wish they were me, balls deep in this tight pussy. They want to be the one you’re screaming for.”
“Oh, Colton…” I manage between the moans I can’t contain, louder and louder every time he crashes against me. It hurts so good…
“Are you gonna come for me? Are you gonna squeeze my cock tighter than you already are?”
“Yes!” I gasp, the sensations building to their peak.
I was already so close, but this? I couldn’t keep myself from coming if I wanted to—and I don’t want to, not at all. I want to fall apart in front of these people. I want them to remember this. To remember him and me.
“Let me hear it. Let me hear you come, baby.” And then he yanks on the leash, pulling my head back, and I let out something between a sob and a scream as that last little bit of sensation shatters me, leaving me shaking and screaming and falling apart for everyone to see.
By the time the rush of blood in my ears quiets enough that I can hear what’s happening around me, Colton roars his own release, sending a splash of hot cum across my ass. I’ve never felt so dirty, so used, so triumphant.
I notice the smiles around me, smiles of approval, and even catch one of the men coming down the throat of his eager partner. He came while watching me. A shudder runs through me, and now all I want is to do it again.
But not just yet. There are limits to what my body’s capable of, and right now, I am so sore I’m not sure I’ll be able to walk.
