I had never thought I’d experience such things with a single man. Let alone four at the same time. It was a decadent thought and one I pushed away as quickly as I could.
My clit throbbed with unmet desire and nothing I could do was able to quench it.
“We’re going to fuck you and you’re going to beg for it. You’re going to beg for every long inch as we take you,” Zane said seductively, and my breath caught in my throat.
He couldn’t mean that, could he?
My body smoldered, my legs trembled, and my hands clenched into tight little fists. The pleasure racing through my veins screamed to be set free and there was little I could do to fight it. Even my breath passing over my lips felt boiling hot.
Tavik stood then, lifting me with him.
Quickly, before I knew what he was doing, he passed me to Zane. Zane carried me with him, before pressing my back against the smooth bark of a nearby tree. All four of them surrounded me and quickly lashed me to the trunk with heavy, thick rope, too fast for me to put up any sort of a struggle. Zane wrapped the rope in such a way that my hands were bound up over my head and my legs were spread wide for them. Rope had been wound around my thighs and shins, pulling my knees up and to the side, exposing my pussy to every single one of them. I hung before them, a sacrificial human begging to be taken and fucked hard.
Tavik took his place before me and unbuckled his belt, lowering his pants and releasing his cock to my view.
It was huge. My eyes bulged as I took it in. He was much longer and much wider than I had anticipated. His cock was the color of a full-bodied merlot, hard, thick, and rigid. The bulbous head of his shaft bounced toward me and I licked my lips, watching as a lavender drop of pre-cum emerged from the slit at the top. Pink veins pulsed up and down the side of his member and I sucked in a nervous breath.
“Please, don’t,” I begged.
He chuckled, before moving closer to me. I watched with both fascination and an odd aroused sense of horror as his cock moved closer to my pussy. He didn’t rush to fuck me; in fact, he didn’t then, and I almost sighed with relief.
Instead, his hot shaft rubbed against my wet folds, teasing me. I could feel the rough bark of the tree against my back, enough to remind me of the danger I was in, but it only seemed to turn me on even more. My wrists bound over my head, I couldn’t push him away, but for some reason, I didn’t really want to. The rope spread my legs wide, exposing my moist flesh for their perusal. My ass pressed against the tree, reminding me just moments ago that I had been forced over the same man’s knee and spanked. My breath escaped my lips in hot little pants. My skin felt like it was electrified with desire.
I shouldn’t want this. I should be fighting this every step of the way, but my traitorous body was telling me the exact opposite. Tavik rubbed his cock up and down my wet pussy and I moaned softly, unable to stop myself.
“Look at the hot little cunt. So wet. So ready. You deserve to be fucked so hard,” Tavik whispered into my ear. Then, he dragged his tongue from my collarbone up my throat and I quivered with pleasure. My hips rocked as much as the ropes allowed, rubbing my clit up and down his cock. He laughed softly when he realized what I was doing before he pulled his hips out of my reach.
“Do you deserve to be fucked?” he asked, and my lips parted in disbelief.
I wailed forlornly.
“You won’t come until I allow it, little human,” he said, and I couldn’t stop myself from pouting like a petulant child.
My skin was blazing with desire. My core was throbbing so hard that I was having difficulty thinking straight. I wanted this. I didn’t want this. I didn’t know what I wanted anymore.
The head of his cock nudged against my entrance. I lifted my head and saw the other three watching and my body heated even further. They were about to watch their leader take my virginity and I couldn’t do a thing about it.
I was so fucking turned on.
“Please,” I begged, unsure of what I was asking for. I wanted to escape. I wanted to come. I wanted his cock deep in my pussy. I wanted him to fuck me hard.
I was losing my mind.
Gradually, I felt his cock press inside me. I moaned as his huge member stretched me wide, each inch taking me excruciatingly slowly. My hips rocked forward, trying to take him even deeper, but I couldn’t do much to quicken the process. He had the control and he knew it.
After a long moment, I felt him approach the barrier of my virginity and he paused.
“You’ve never been taken by a man before,” he murmured softly. He pressed his cheek to my shoulder, his hands spreading wide onto the tree beside me. I shook my head and he sighed.
“Brace yourself, little
human. This will hurt for a moment, but then I’ll make it all better,” he whispered and something about his tone made me trust him even though I knew I shouldn’t. His hips surged forward, and a white flash of pain pitched through my system. His cock moved slowly in further and then back, little by little stretching me and taking me deeper with every pump forward. It hurt, and I struggled to stay strong.
With his calm steady movements though, all the pain slowly disappeared, and the only thing left was the need for pleasure once more. My pussy felt sore, but I wanted more. I wanted release.
And Tavik was here to give it to me.
The heat of his cock was blazing, and my entire pussy felt like it was on fire with desire. My blood boiled. My skin simmered, and I could do little to fight the rising ride of pleasure within me. Inch by inch, he pressed into me. Even when I thought I couldn’t take any more, he pushed onward, taking me deeper than I ever thought possible.