Page 25 of Room Two

“Not, yet, baby girl. Not yet.”

“Look how pretty and red you are for us.”

Shaking and a little on the razor's edge of coming, I look up to see Aziel watching me from beneath heavily hooded eyes. He’s thick, swollen, and the way his angry-looking cock hangs so close to my mouth I can’t help but crave him on my tongue. I lick my lips. “May I have a taste? Please?” I ask with a shaky voice.

He moves closer and positioned like this, deep-throating him will be easy. Only I’ve never done anything like this before.

He cups the back of my head and I can feel Gage and Rush watch as I taste their friend. Aziel glides his long thickness in and spreads my mouth wide. The throbbing head of his cock moves over my tongue, taps the back of my throat and he pulls out. He pushes back in and Gage takes that time to do the same.

Rush has other ideas.

He strikes again and Gage takes that same moment to claim me. A broken groan leaves Gage’s lips as he pushes inside, spearing past the hymen in one hard thrust.

He pulls back quickly and drives in again, only harder and faster the second time.

I gasp and cry out around Aziel’s cock. None of them stop to give me a minute. They keep up their torment of my clit and my pussy is filled to the max with Gage’s thick shaft.

Unmatchable levels of sensation swirl inside me. My untired pussy stretches, burns, and protests but I take it.

Hot juices run down the seam of my ass and I can feel the wet spot beneath me grow as my body works to help ease Gage's way.

I release Aziel’s shaft a moment to peer down my body to watch Gage sink every last inch of his thick, long cock into my slippery pussy. He slides out and glides back in and with every stroke, I see his cock marked with the blood of my virginity.

He pulls out and dips his fingers into my freshly fucked slit.

“What are you doing?” I asked wide-eyed.

He drags his finger out and I look on as he brings his finger to his mouth and licks the proof of my maidenhood from his finger.

“Taking what you gave me.”

“Let me taste.” Between my legs, Rush sets to the task of really making my clit pay for whatever sins he thinks it has committed. He beats it, strokes it, and the second he falls over and wraps his hot lips around the throbbing bundle of nerves I lose it.

My orgasm rockets through me and Gage, the opportunistic bastard, thrusts into me until there’s not an unused inch of his cock left to take inside.

I grip the sheets and try to catch my breath. “I need air. Oh, God. I can’t give you any more.”

Gage—or is it Rush who laughs warmly and says, “You have another orgasm in you. Just wait, baby girl. Or I can smack that pretty pink pussy again and pull it from you.”

I shake my head, my hair a tangled mess. “No…no.” If he does that I’ll never walk again without feeling his branding touch between my legs.

My whole body trembles and I lift my head to see Gage’s gorgeous cock slide into me again and again. My thighs clench around him and I pull him over top of me.

He takes my mouth in a hard, claiming kiss, our tongues clashing as he pounds me into the mattress. There’s nothing gentle about my beast. I taste the bitter-sweetness of my blood and juices on his tongue with each pass of his tongue over mine.

When he truly sets to fucking me it’s like a whole new world of pleasure opens up to me.

Aziel takes my head in his hand and feeds me his shaft. “When we get you on stage, everyone in the room will see how lovely you are taking three men at once. But this moment, only we get to see you lose your virginity. That’s our gift, no one else’s.”

Over and over again Aziel sinks into the warm depths of my mouth. I reach out for Rush and he’s right there taking my hand and moving it to his cock. I stroke him from base to tip as his friends fuck me.

It’s not long before I feel Aziel’s cock swell in my mouth.

“When you are dripping with our cum and shaking from your powerful orgasms, they will come so hard they’ll want to cry out your name instead of their lover’s.”

The heat in my core moves to spread over my cheeks.

Gage growls like a beast possessed and plunges in, filling me, stretching to the max. I can feel him swell inside me and I cry around Aziel’s thickness. I cling to them—all of them and they hold me, too.


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