Page 59 of Bought and Enjoyed

I obeyed without hesitation, my lips parting eagerly. Lucas gripped his thick shaft, guiding it toward my waiting mouth. The musky scent of his arousal filled my nostrils as the smooth head of his cock brushed against my lips.

“That’s it,ma chère,” Lucas murmured as he pushed inside. “Take it all.”

I moaned around his length as he filled my mouth, the taste of him exploding on my tongue. Lucas began to move, thrusting slowly at first, then picking up speed. I hollowed my cheeks, sucking eagerly as he fucked my face.

Behind me, I felt hands on my hips, fingers probing my dripping folds. I couldn’t tell who it was—Tomas? Leo? Colin? It didn’t matter. All that mattered was the exquisite sensation of being filled at both ends, used for the pleasure of these powerful men.

“Fuck, she’s so wet,” a deep voice commented with a chuckle. Thick fingers plunged inside me.

“Do me a favor,” I heard Lucas say, his voice sounding miles away and above me. “Use her cunt juice to get that asshole nice and slippery. I’m going to use all her holes today.”

I whimpered around Lucas’ cock as I felt fingers probing my most intimate opening. The touch was gentle but insistent, spreading the abundant wetness from my pussy to the tight button Lucas had just begun to train before I had pushed him away. I squirmed against my bonds, equal parts nervous and aroused at the thought of being taken there again.

“That’s it,” Lucas encouraged, his hips never stopping their steady rhythm as he fucked my mouth. “Get her nice and ready. I’ve had her there, but only once.”

I felt a finger breach the tight ring of muscle, sliding in slowly but steadily. The stretch burned slightly, but the pain was quickly overtaken by a wave of pleasure as whoever was behind me curled their finger, hitting a spot inside me that made me see stars.

“Mon dieu, she’s tight back here,” the voice behind me marveled.

“Not for long,” Lucas chuckled darkly.

I moaned around Lucas’ cock, the vibrations making him groan in pleasure. His hands tangled in my hair, holding me steady as he picked up his pace.

“You love this, don’t you?” Lucas growled, his blue eyes boring into mine. “Being used by all these men, treated like the little whore you are.”

I could only whimper in response, tears of shame and arousal streaming down my cheeks. But I couldn’t deny the truth in his words. My body was on fire, every nerve ending singing with pleasure. The fingers in my ass—two now, I realized with a jolt—were stretching me to my limit, but it felt somehow terribly right as well as terribly degrading.

I heard Tomas’ voice from behind me. “She’s ready, Lucas. This tight little asshole is as prepared as it’s going to be.”

Lucas gave a few final, deep thrusts into my mouth before slowly withdrawing. I gasped for air as he pulled out, a mixture of saliva and pre-cum trailing from my lips to the tip of his cock. He ran a thumb over my lower lip, his eyes dark with desire.

“Good girl,” he murmured. “Now it’s time for your real training to begin.”

I whimpered softly as Lucas moved around behind me, his absence leaving me feeling strangely bereft. But I didn’t have long to dwell on the feeling. The team shifted, moving to stand in front of me. My eyes widened as I took in the sight of their impressive erections, each one hard and straining, mere inches from my face.

I felt Lucas’ hands on my hips, his grip firm and possessive. “This little slut isn’t permitted to come without permission,” he told the team. “Isn’t that right,ma petite salope?”

I nodded frantically, my voice barely above a whisper as I replied, “Oui, Monsieur.”

Without further warning, Lucas thrust into me, burying himself to the hilt in one smooth motion. I cried out at the sudden fullness, my inner walls clenching around his thick shaft. He set a punishing pace, fucking hard and fast, using me brutally for his cock’s enjoyment.

Lucas’ powerful thrusts shook my entire body, the bench creaking beneath us. Each stroke sent shockwaves of pleasure radiating through me, my sensitive walls clinging to his thick shaft as he withdrew only to be stretched wide again as he plunged back in. The sound of flesh slapping against flesh filled the air, punctuated by my desperate moans and Lucas’ grunts of exertion.

“Look at how eagerly she takes my cock,” Lucas growled to the team. “Such a greedy little cunt.”

I flushed with shame at his crude words, but I couldn’t deny their truth. My body was on fire, every nerve ending singing with pleasure. I could feel my arousal dripping down my thighs, my inner walls fluttering and clenching around Lucas’ rigid length.

“Remember, little slut,” Lucas panted, never slowing his relentless pace, “no coming without permission.”

The team murmured their appreciation, their hands moving faster over their straining erections as they watched Lucas use me so thoroughly. The air was thick with the scent of sex and sweat, the atmosphere electric with lust and anticipation.

I could feel my orgasm building, a tidal wave of pleasure threatening to crash over me. I bit my lip hard, trying desperately to hold back the flood. But Lucas seemed determined to push me to my limits. His fingers found my clit, circling the sensitive bud with practiced skill.

“Please,” I whimpered, my voice high and desperate. “Please,Monsieur, I need to come. Please let me come!”

Lucas’ fingers continued their merciless assault on my clit as he pounded into me. “Not yet,ma chère,” he growled. “You haven’t earned it.”

I sobbed in frustration, my body trembling on the edge of release. Every thrust sent jolts of pleasure through me, building and building with nowhere to go. I could feel sweat beading on my skin, my muscles clenching and unclenching as I fought against my impending orgasm.

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