“Go bend over the couch. Face your head in Raythe’s direction. I want him to be able to see your face each time this belt hits you,” he added. I scrambled to obey. I looked up for a scant second and saw the stranger Raythe watching me.
“I’ve never tried the belt with Nadia. I’m intrigued,” Raythe said, his eyes searching mine then. I remembered to drop my gaze then, biting my bottom lip with my teeth.
I heard the swish of the belt sliding through the air before it slapped against my ass and I couldn’t help but tense in anticipation. Zaavyr’s punishment was swift, but steady and as he fell into a rhythm, I did too.
It hurt, the implement leaving a line of fire across my skin with every strike, but I knew he wasn’t punishing me. Each lash had a certain sort of tenderness behind it, meant to hurt just a little, but arouse me so much more. And it did. Each slap of the belt jiggled my bottom and my clit throbbed to life. I could almost feel my juices rolling down my thighs.
I arched my back and lifted my ass for more. My muscles quaked and trembled, as my body ricocheted between the intoxicating worlds of pleasure and pain.
I wondered if I could orgasm from this alone.
“Spread your legs,” Zaavyr commanded, and I didn’t hesitate to obey.
I wanted more. Needed more. I just wanted to please him so that he would give it to me. I shook with my need but stayed as still as I could. The belt whipped me once and then again as my hips rolled back.
The leather swished and I arched, only this time, the flat of the implement connected with my pussy and I squealed, unable to process if it hurt or was exactly what I wanted.
Again, it hit me. Again, I shuddered.
Over and over, it slapped my needy clit and I gave in. I pushed back and opened my legs wider and was rewarded with a quick succession of spanks to my pussy. I felt myself rising higher and higher, closer and closer to release as my eyes began to roll back in my head.
The last three were harder than ever and I screamed as I descended into chaos and delirious passion. My blood pounded through my veins as white-hot pleasure sliced through me. I trembled with it and moaned around the gag, well aware my spit was gathering beneath my cheeks.
I heard the belt drop to the floor.
“See how wet she is now?”
Zaavyr spread my thighs, showing Raythe the wicked condition of my body.
I shivered and moaned softly, unable to stop the wanton pleasure holding my body in its vise. Without warning, Zaavyr lifted me up off of the couch and turned me toward him. Jax moved behind me and held me steady in the air so that Zaavyr could impale me on his cock.
It was huge, and my pussy struggled to accommodate him at first, but I wanted it so much that I didn’t care. He gripped me around
the waist and all I knew was his cock in between my legs, my body suspended in the air. His shaft pressed deeper into me than ever and I screamed with pleasure around the gag.
He bounced me up and down and my cunt clutched him with fervor. Jax pressed up against my back and I vaguely heard his zipper come undone.
My ass cheeks were spread, and my back hole lubricated.
Holy shit, he couldn’t mean to. Would he?
Was I about to get fucked by two men at once?
My temperature surged, my blood practically boiling underneath my skin at the prospect of being taken by two men at once. I hadn’t even realized I could want such a thing, but in that moment, I knew I needed it.
I moaned, unable to say anything. I rocked my hips back a little, trying to let them know with my body that I wanted it. I felt Jax’s cock spear between my cheeks and my breath hitched in excitement.
The head of his cock, slickened with lubricant, pressed against my asshole and I groaned with need. Slowly, he breached my tight hole and I keened, the gag muffling much of my sounds. They didn’t stop, their hands holding me tight between them as they took both my holes, using me, fucking me.
I loved it.
Jax stretched my naughtiest hole and I panted, the pain and burning sensation overwhelming until he was fully seated inside me. Two cocks stretching me, filling me to the brim and I felt like that alone was enough to make me lose my mind.
Then they started to move.
Their cocks stroked my insides and I shuddered with passion. Lifted in the air and straddled between Jax and Zaavyr, there was nothing more I could want in that single moment. Except, I needed to come.
I felt feverish with passion, every single nerve in my body on fire and blazing hotter than ever. My pussy clenched hard and I arched back, taking both cocks as deep inside me as I could. At first, they moved slowly, teasing me to the edge, there and back again over and over.