Page 169 of Plaything

The bed dipped by my head, and I tilted my head back to see Aiden with his dick out. I moaned as he stroked it over me. “Open your mouth and relax your throat for me,” he instructed.

Excitement filled me as I did as requested. I tasted pre-cum on my tongue as he slid past my lips. “So fucking naughty,” he rasped. I choked on him as he slid his dick down my throat once before pulling out. “Do you like when I fuck your tight little throat, Fuckdoll?” He wrapped his hands around my neck, stretching it, pulling my head farther back.

My eyes about rolled back when I felt close again. Niko hadn’t let up in the slightest, his hips slapping against my thighs as he used my pussy. My hands reached up to touch Aiden, but he roughly pinned them above my head. “No touching,” he scolded. “Put your hands under your ass.”

Obliging, I lifted my hips, causing Niko to twitch inside of me. “You feel so good around me, Cariño. I can feel you clenching—cum for us, Baby, don’t hold anything back,” he encouraged. “Let us feel and hear how desperate you’ve been. Make a fucking mess on our cocks, Baby. Fill the room with your slutty cries as we fuck you exactly,” he thrust harder. “How,” another hard thrust. “You,” his pace quickened, ruthlessly pounding in and out of me. “Like,” he growled while pulling me flush against him, hitting a spot so deep in me that I came again.

My moans were muffled as Aiden forced himself down my throat, using his hands on my neck as leverage.

My mind went blank as I tried to pick a sensation to focus on, but failed. Niko’s hands were roaming my lace-covered breasts, my clit was under attack, my pussy was being stretched open, and my throat was being used as Aiden’s personal fucktoy. I was already aching, craving a break, making me eat my earlier jab at Dominic.

Unable to keep them open, I wrapped my legs tightly around Niko’s waist.

His big hands left my chest to my slender rib cage, where he gripped firmly. “Every time you fuck her little throat, her pussy gets so tight,” he chuckled at Aiden before smirking down at me. With my legs around him and his hands holding me down, he went impossibly faster and much harder. “Such a naughty girl,” he groaned, and I could hear how close he was.

Struggling to keep my eyes open, I squirmed under them, feeling a third orgasm approach. Not again, not so soon! My clit was throbbing under the vibrator.

Aiden pulled himself out from my throat, and I gasped and coughed, then immediately moaned for Niko. Breathing and moaning were the only things I could do in my state; everything else required great effort. I knew I’d end up using my safe word before they made me cum 18 times. I was nearing number three and already felt lightheaded. Still, I wanted to make them proud and go for as long as possible.

“Keep your fucking eyes open, Doll,” Aiden growled, placing his tip against my cheek, stretching my mouth full of him. His big hand slapped my convex cheek a few times, and I widened my eyes at the roughness. It didn’t hurt, but I wasn’t expecting it. “There she is,” he shoved himself down my throat again, and Niko moaned. “Are we too much for you, Babydoll?” He taunted. “You’ve got a long way to go before we’re finished with you—show us how good you can take us; we know you can,” he encouraged.

Niko’s thrusts got slower as he jerked his hips. “Fuck, you’re going to make me cum,” he groaned. “You want me to cum in your greedy little cunt, Cariño? Hmm? Is that what you fucking want?” He was on the brink of a whimper as he spoke.

The tone of his voice alone made my core clench, my orgasm ripping through me as I felt Niko shoot his cum deep into me. Aiden pulled out from my mouth, allowing my moans to fill the air. “Oh God, yes!” I all but screamed my response as we came together.

Niko panted as he tilted his head down at me. “Is your throat fucked raw yet?” He questioned.

Huh? I blinked a few times, trying to get my brain to work while I was ‘floaty.’ “Um, y-yeah,” my voice cracked and sounded slightly hoarse from Aiden’s abuse.

Niko smirked. “Good.” He pulled out of me, but the vibrator didn’t let up. His cum and mine tried to spill from me, but he caught it in his hand before bringing it to my lips. “You’re not wasting a drop,” he rasped, sticking his cum covered fingers into my mouth, spreading it into my tongue. I gagged when he pushed them down my throat.

Niko glanced at Aiden. “Do me a favor and fuck that down her throat,” he smirked down at me before stepping off the bed.

Aiden wasted no time, sliding himself down my throat again, and I moaned at the taste of Niko and myself on my tongue. My mouth was a mess, drool running down my chin and cum smeared on my lips and Aiden’s dick. I wasn’t one for messes, but Aiden fucking Niko’s cum down my throat, using it as lube, was such a turn-on. They were fully feeding into my oral fixation, and I was basking in it.

A new, cold set of hands gripped my hips, and Aiden pulled out, letting me breathe. Wyatt stood over me with lustfire in his eyes that burned through me. My eyes wandered to Dominic, who was watching me in a trance, his dick tented in his pants, his tie loose. Niko held the remote to the toy while pulling his pants back.

Effortlessly, as if I was weightless—and I could have been, I felt like I was—he flipped me over onto my knees. My legs were shaking, struggling to hold my body up with the vibration rippling through me.

“You’re already shaking, Baby?” Wyatt laughed before his hand smacked my sore ass, making me yelp in pain. “You better keep your fucking ass in the air for me. If your legs give out before I’m done, I’ll smack your ass until you cry,” he warned.

I quickly nodded, frantically wanting to save my ass from any more pain—it was really beginning to hurt.

“Words, Slut.” Wyatt placed his tip against my pussy.

Still trying to catch my breath, I panted. “I’ll... I’ll keep them up, Sir—fuck!” I screamed as he thrust into me quickly. Each piercing slid against my sensitive walls, not yet recovered from Niko. My hands were quick to catch my upper body as he tried to fuck me down into the mattress.

Wyatt grabbed my arms, holding them behind me, using them as leverage as he leaned back, giving me more of him. “Keep your head up for Aiden,” Wyatt scolded.

Aiden gripped my cheeks, tilting my head up at his towering frame. “Show me your tongue,” he ordered. I opened my mouth, sticking my tongue out for him. He leaned down and spat in my mouth before slapping his dick against my tongue. “Fuck, you’re so pretty,” he praised. He slid himself down my throat again and used his thumbs to wipe my tears away while holding my face. “Mascara running down your pretty cheeks, your hair a disaster, drool and cum running down your neck, spilling onto your tits,” he groaned, his dick pulsing in my throat. “So fucking perfect for us,” he mumbled, getting lost in the pleasure of using my mouth.

So perfect for us. His voice seemed to echo as the world blurred. Everything melted away until my only sensation was pleasure. It felt as if my entire body—each individual cell—was being fucked and stimulated by them. It was pure ecstasy.

Time and reality slipped away momentarily as I lost myself in them, completely checked out and existing only for them. It wasn’t until Wyatt spoke that my hearing came back, and I was able to focus my eyes again.

“Jesus Christ, you’re cumming so easily right now, Baby. What are we at, ten?” He panted out.

What.

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