Page 41 of KAI Tortured

Kai’s kneading her ass and her gaze shifts toward him, silently pleading for help. I know that look. She’s not in control of what’s happening, and it pushes her into unfamiliar territory.

Logan stands over the bench. “Over here, sweetheart.”

Her gaze is fixed on Kai, then on me, before she silently makes her way over. Her dark eyes hold the whole universe inside them. Fear, panic, terror, but there’s also lust there.

She reaches the bench and kneels over it, exposing her trained ass and glistening cunt, and fearfully watches Logan fist his cock in front of her face.

Her breasts just about reach the end of the bench as she’s bent over it, not enough to hang over on the other side. But as much as I cannot stop thinking about them, tonight will be all about her ass and cunt.

As her ass lifts again, she moans. She’s back where she was, in the neverland.

The three of us move to stand behind her and admire her spread legs, her ass and cunt open for us. She’s not strapped to anything, and yet she knows to grip the bench with her fingers at either side.

“Perfection,” Logan mutters, getting down on his knees. He slides his cock up and down her folds and she bucks backward, trying to get him in, in any hole.

“Oh, I know what you want,” he laughs, and dips the head inside her cunt, then her ass. He alternates a few times, driving her crazy.

“Logan,” she drawls, “fuck me.”

I walk around the bench to look into her wanton eyes and pump myself. Upon seeing me, she raises her head and shows me her tongue. She’s desperate to be face-fucked. I know what she wants, but she’s not getting it.

“Whore,” I say as she stares at me with overflowing lust and debauchery. I love her.

“Fuck it!” Logan gives in and plunges into her asshole like a crazed man on drugs. He digs his fingers into her hips and starts pounding her hard. Beastly grunts tear from his throat; he seems intent on expelling all the air from her lungs. Each thrust is going in to the hilt and out to the tip; she’s feeling every vein, for sure. Her staccato moans tell me she’s taking off and it’s clear that it’s working for Logan. He groans and takes his cock out as he spurts the first rope of cum, then slams into her cunt and continues filling her with the remaining jizz.

Logan slaps her ass and stands up. “I’ll get the whiskey.”

I position myself in the space he’s vacated and kneel behind her. Kai’s jerking his cock and staring longingly at Maisy, but I was faster.

I slap her ass cheek, and as she tilts it up for me I slap her right in the center, over her asshole. She makes a strangled sound as her arousal surges. She turns her head to gaze at me over her shoulder, her pupils still wanton and dilated. If she wanted to say anything, I know what it would be: Finish me off. I know any touch will go straight to her head and between her thighs. Her ass lifts higher still. Little slut!

She looks like she’s losing it, not sure what to do with herself, so she lets go of the sides of the bench and, realizing there’s nothing else for her to do, that this is where we want her, she grabs the top of the bench instead, squirming, waiting for me to start.

“Easy now. We gotta pace ourselves, and you gotta be able to hold our cum all night, my little whore. Easy. Just relax.” I close in on her tight ass and slowly slide inside, making sure my piercing doesn’t hurt her. But she’s lost, bucking and shoving backward until she has me fully in. Every nerve in my body awakens; my cock has become a steel rod because this, right here, is where I want to die. In her ass. Pumping her full of cum.

“Yeah… Can you feel it?” I pull out, then thrust inside her again. “There. Feel it.”

“Yes, yes, yes… Yes, Orion,” she moans.

“Goood girl.” I pull out again, and thrust back in. Fuck me, she’s so good. With every shove into her, she pushes me closer to ecstasy, but I don’t want to go there yet. I want to be here, watching her beg for an orgasm. That’s my heaven.

She reaches between her legs, tries to touch herself as she moans, but I immediately pull out. She gets it, and her hand goes back to holding the bench in front of her.

“You try that one more time and you’re not getting anything tonight,” I say, and slap her ass cheek.

She nods, and presses her forehead onto the bench, in frustration, I think. Still, her ass is tilted up again, and I just slide back in. The moment she’s filled again she looks back at me, her mouth hanging open, and each time I pound her she lets out a deep moan. I love her like this, powerless, yet so intense she burns us to ashes with her power.

Logan comes back with a bottle and three glasses, placing them on the table by the door and proceeding to pour.

Maisy’s whimpering. The way her eyes plead with me makes me want to reach between her legs just to watch her explode.

“Why’re you looking at me?” I ask as I thrust to the hilt. “What do you want? Say it.” I slap her ass cheeks again.

“B-B-Breed me …” she gasps. She thinks I’ll cum and that she’ll get to, too. Ha. Funny.

“Goddamn, you feel so good!” I growl, and ram into her. She whines loudly and jerks backward toward me; she’s dangerously close, chasing her high in her subspace. I claw at her ass cheeks and spread her wider, allowing myself space to slam against her ass and push her harder onto my cock. I won’t last long like this.

“Fuck, that’s it, fuck!” I seize her by the shoulders, leveraging her body against my chaotic thrusts. “You want my cum, slut? Open that cunt of yours.” I pull out of her ass and pound her cunt, continuing to ram through my peak, grunting loud as my cum fills her up, spurt by spurt, making her all sloppy and wet. She looks back at me, her eyes hooded and hungry, pleading for release, and gives me a drawn-out moan.

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