“Oh, it stings!”
It is a little more than a sting—it burns. It is a monstrous strain.
I whimper.
“Hush, love,” Frederick says, brushing his thumb over my cheek. When he speaks to me tenderly, I feel the burgeoning hope that he cares, that his cruel words about me using him hide a longing, one I reciprocate, one I dare to hope for.
They also calm me and make me believe I could endure anything if only it would please him.
“Now, open your pretty mouth and suck my cock like a good girl. It will help to distract you from what your husband needs from you.”
And I like that too, I want to please my husband who cherishes and loves me, who protects me from the cruelty of the world. I love him so very much. I can be brave, I can do this for him, be good, and take this because it will please him.
I’m a willing prisoner in this. “I will.”
Lowering my lips to Frederick’s waiting cock, I suck.
Alex grunts. His hands tighten on my hips as he presses deeper into me. I’m so slippery that I can feel him sinking into me with ease, filling me, stretching me.
The taste of Frederick’s cock, the copious pre-cum that leaks, fills my senses and splinters my focus from Alex and the intense burn and strain as he sinks ever deeper into me.
I suck, lap, and lick lovingly on the hot male flesh before me, even as another cock fills my ass.
It doesn’t break me.
And as I feel Alex’s hips brush against my ass, I realize he is all the way inside me, filling me.
I feel mastered.
“Fuck,” Frederick says roughly.
My lips pop off his cock as I suck in much-needed air. He tips my chin and holds my eyes.
“How does she feel?”
“Amazing,” Alex replies, his voice rough with strain and need. “Slippery and tight. I need to move, but fuck, I think I’m going to come.”
“Come if you need to. There will be another time.”
The words crash into me.
His lips tug up. “You didn’t think this would be enough, did you, sweet Clara? Didn’t think I would actually leave to slake my lust somewhere else with someone else when I could be here with you, fucking you, watching your husband fuck you.”
My world narrows to this room, this moment, and the two men I share it with.
“Did you not feel it when I was inside you? Did you not feel my seed flooding the entrance to your womb? I have a mind to see you plump with child. Did you know an alpha’s knot can trigger a beta’s fertility?”
My ears ring. His words feel like they are coming from a great distance. My ass burns, but it also flutters like I might be about to come.
Alex moans weakly and begins to move. Slowly out and slowly in.
And out of the darkness, a strange, twisty pleasure rises.
“She is definitely enjoying this, aren’t you, love,” Frederick says, pushing three thick fingers into my mouth. I already know I have taken well to this. As Alex moves with greater confidence, my pleasure grows.
Soon, I grunt and groan, lost to the sensations as my husband teaches me the wicked art of love and lust. My entire body is on fire. I’m burning. Everywhere. My pussy aches. Clenching. My ass is fluttering. And then everything spills over into some dark eternal bliss as I spasm around his cock.
“Gods, yes.” Alex cries out, his thrusts turn erratic as he pounds into me and then stills with a roar.