Caleb was being even more gentle. His fi
ngers worked up and down my back, even up into my scalp and I adored him for it. I wondered if he was going to fuck me too, or if my ordeal was over and now, I was being rewarded and no longer punished. As I laid there on my stomach, I began to relax.
After a while though, he began to slow and reached underneath my waist. Quickly, he hiked my hips up, so that my ass and my pussy were up in the air and I squeaked in surprise, knowing that every inch between my legs was now on display for him and the others to see. I squirmed with shame and he slapped my ass hard. The sting washed over me, but I couldn’t stop the way his dominance made my skin dance with desire or the way my pussy tightened with pleasure at his touch.
“Caleb,” I panted, and he chuckled.
“My turn,” he said quietly, and I shivered at the promise in his tone.
I heard the sound of his belt coming undone behind me. I tried to wriggle away, but only earned more smacks to my backside.
“We could help you hold her down,” Zane offered darkly, and I shivered, speculating what it would feel like to have three men hold me down while a fourth fucked me from behind.
“No. She’ll obey me,” he answered.
His thumb glided over my slick folds.
“Kaela’s greedy little cunt wants it. I can see it. The moment you spoke, Zane, I watched how wet she got. I watched how her naughty pussy clamped down, begging for it,” Caleb answered, and I trembled with lust.
Caleb was right. No matter how much my mind tried to fight that these men were my enemy, it was no use. I wanted it and I wanted it all.
Zane and Valdus knelt down in front of me and took my arms, while Tavik sat down beside me, pinching at my nipples with his fingers. His grip was harsh, but for some reason, my body begged for it. My breasts felt heavy, the tight little buds pleading for his harshness and he gave it to me.
Caleb’s cock nudged against my entrance, just as his thumb brushed over top of my bottom hole. I jumped.
“What are you doing?” I exclaimed, feeling suddenly panicked. He continued to touch me there, in a place I’d never imagined anyone would ever touch me. It felt wrong. It felt dirty and the worst part of it all was that my body hummed for him to do it again. And he did.
“Please, don’t,” I begged.
“You protest, Kaela, but I can see exactly how wet you are. I can see your greedy little pussy tighten every time I touch this innocent asshole of yours. One day, I’m going to fuck you here and you’re going to beg me for it,” he whispered. His words caught me off guard. He’d seemed like the friendliest of the four, but clearly, he wanted complete control when it came to fucking me.
“I won’t,” I argued, as he gathered the wetness from my pussy onto his fingers. He dragged them backwards and swirled it around my bottom hole and there was little I could do to fight him as he pressed inward, into my ass and into my naughtiest hole. I tightened the cheeks of my ass, trying to impede his onslaught, but that didn’t do any good. Instead, he just seemed to push harder, and it began to hurt.
The stretching sensation burned as he took my virgin hole with his finger for the very first time. His digit was thick, and I felt its girth as he breached my back channel. I squirmed, but it was no use as he took me there, just as his cock pushed into my pussy. With him staring in between my legs, I couldn’t hide the reactions of my body as he took me in such a shameful way.
As his finger pushed into my bottom hole, my pussy clenched down around his cock. He’d know I was enjoying this filthy act. There was no denying that now and he knew it. Slowly, he drew his hips back and then pressed forward, teasing me, torturing me with his dick.
I moaned with humiliation as his knuckle pushed past the tight ring of my asshole, just as Tavik pinched one nipple, hard. Zane threaded his fingers through my hair and pulled hard, forcing my cheek down to the ground. I moaned, low in my throat and closed my eyes, just as Caleb’s hips surged forward, claiming my pussy with his cock in one fell swoop.
He fucked me just as hard as the others. If I had expected him to be gentle, he wasn’t. One finger turned into two, pushing into my ass unmercifully even as I cried out. I wasn’t sure what I was saying anymore. I wanted it to stop. I didn’t want it to. I was ashamed. I was aroused. I was so confused.
My body hummed with pleasure. My skin electrified with it. These men had taken me roughly, taught me a resounding lesson with both their palms and their cocks and I would never forget it. In fact, I knew my life would never be the same again.
Caleb’s hips rolled, and the tip of his cock rubbed against a glorious place inside me and my entire body went rigid with ecstasy, even with his fingers in my ass. Especially with his fingers there.
It was shameful. It was filthy, but so fucking good.
My orgasm rushed over me, strong and steady and all-consuming. He captured my body and wrenched every second of pleasure from me that he could. The hands of the other three men brushed over my skin and I was completely and utterly lost.
Zane pulled my hair hard. Tavik pinched my muscles roughly and Valdus caressed the skin of my neck. He leaned forward and pressed his lips to the curve of my throat and I moaned softly. Caleb fucked me hard from behind, his fingers pumping in and out of my bottom and there was little I could do to fight the rampant lust racing through my veins.
I came again and again as he pleasured me, until at long last, Caleb pulled free from me and I felt his hot seed paint my back and my ass. I groaned, both exhausted and completely satisfied and covered in thick gobs of alien cum.
Caleb still had his fingers in my ass. He pushed them in and out, stretching my asshole and reminding me that at that moment, he was in complete control and I was not.
I heard him fiddle with his belt and then he finally pulled his fingers from my bottom hole. Only a second later, something pressed against it.
“What is that?” I whispered, my voice rising with anxiety.