“Why not. You want her?”
“Keep her there.”
“Hmmm.” Cassius sounded callously interested.
The doctor climbed onto the bed. “Drag her a little lower.”
“Wait! No! For a contest you’re co-operating too much.” I gripped the sheets but was whooshed lower down the bed by Cassius and kept fastened down by his large hand on my back.
“Want my spot?” Cassius was flippant, and I craned my neck to glare at him.
“No. This will do.” Having retrieved the pillow, the doctor stuffed it beneath my breasts, then another one, before grabbing my hair. He pulled my head higher, aiming for a convenient place for his cock from the way it wobbled near my face. His fist-hold wrenched at the roots of my hair.
I winced and squeaked, then he lightly tapped the side of my jaw.
“Now, you will open that slutty mouth.”
My scowl was getting a workout. I angled my eyes upward. “No. Finish inside me.”
Cassius snorted. “Demanding bitch.” He was pinning my legs with his weight, and now he bent and bit my ass cheek, growling and hanging on while I squealed.
The doctor slapped a little harder on my cheek. The grim look he shot me, along with another squeeze on my face, pressing the inside of my mouth onto my teeth…it made me decide to open. A forced BJ was enough to send a tingle up and down my spine, and my nipples tightened.Make me.That’d been my motto for years, and I’d never connected it to wanting anything this extreme. Now I had, and it was a whole new level of wonderful.
“Tongue. Show me that cute pink tongue you’re going to wrap around my cock, little girl.”
I stuck out my tongue and watched him study it as I curled it and wetly licked my top lip. I waited, mouth wide, and he stared.
Which was when Cassius inserted two fingers inside me, slipping in on my arousal, pushing hard.
“Wet girl, wet,” he muttered. “Look what you made for me.” As he commenced a slow, pussy-thudding, knuckle-deep fingerfucking, I closed my eyes.
My mouth remained open, and my mind was switching from below, to the doctor before me, and his cock…then, at the squelch of his fingers, I switched back to Cassius. His knuckles hit and wedged into my swollen lips.
“Oh. Fuck. God.” My eyelids fluttered, and I groaned.
“That’s a good girl. Your reward.” With one hand controlling me with my hair, the doctor pushed his erection into my mouth, slowly introducing it until I gagged. “You are going to learn to take me deeper. Was she feisty for you?”
“A little.”
“The new collar is there on the bed, along with some clamps, a large dildo, the plug. Stuff the last two in her before we go on.”
I gagged again, overcome, and the doctor chuckled, low and menacing.
He held me and gagged me with his cock, while Cassius changed over the collars. The bump of metal on my skin said this new one did have spikes. When I tried to look and struggled at the prod of the butt plug, my wrists were cuffed at my back.
I should get those off and fling them, was the last decent thought I had before something was shoved between my clit and the bed and then…switched on. The vibe had me climbing to the heavens and overwrought in seconds, and when a plug was wormed into my ass, and a dildo was inserted, a huge one from the stretch, I began to shake.
I craved shoving my clit onto that vibe.
Hold back, hold back, passed through my head, then I choked at the shove of the doctor’s cock, going deeper, and I began to, shamefully, ride the vibrator. The hum wormed in, trembling my legs to mush, making me make awful sounds as the doctor fucked my mouth. I bubbled around him, sucking and licking when instructed to. I would hit that almost peak and stiffen and something would shift, or Cassius would move the vibe away, and the moment was gone. Tens of close-to-climax moments left me gurgling words in unknown languages while the doctor thrust in faster, deeper, in spite of my retching.
He came, my mouth filled, and the vibe was abruptly switched higher, and I…I was left drooling come, my back bending into a taut arch, while I sought release. My spine felt ready to break, as I wrenched into a body-wrecking, nuclear-level orgasm. I was still shaking and twitching when they released me to slump onto the bed. I swallowed the come, just because it was easier. Things were removed and unclipped.
With my eyes still shut, I curled up and clutched at sheet, then at whoever snuggled into my front. The other man nestled in behind me.
“I didn’t even get to put the clamps on you.” The doctor kissed my forehead and stroked my hair.
“Mmmm.” One-eyed, I sent him a dubious look.