Page 17 of Deviant Secrets

Removing my fingers, I wrapped my lips around them and sucked the beautiful juices until my fingers were no longer glistening. Reaching up, I grabbed her full breast in my hand and squeezed, running a thumb along her nipple.

An animalistic moan rumbled in my chest as I dove in, dipping my tongue between her lips, and entered her in a sweet rhythm. She tasted better than I imagined, and the saltiness of her sweat mingled with the mud that caked on her still tasted amazing.

Spreading her wide, I watched as her pussy glistened with a new found wetness and need erupted like a fire within me. I wanted to be waterboarded with her juices as she came for me in her sleep.

Flattening my tongue against her, I licked from her entrance to her clit, flicking and sucking with my tongue. She started to stir, and it would stroke my ego in the best way to know I was the one who drove her to wake up this way.

“You taste amazing, and I can’t wait for you to feel my tongue against you.”

I’d have plenty of other times to kiss every part of her tonight and every night after. Right now, I needed to see her take this.

Reaching over her thighs, I grabbed the zucchini and lined it up with her entrance. Slowly, I inched it in and bit my lip hard, watching as her cunt swallowed it like the good slut she is. My mouth tasted like copper from how hard I bit down to suppress my own moans as I moved it in and out of her body rapidly.

My other hand moved over her, retracting her clitoral hood to find exactly what I was looking for. Swollen and pulsing, her clit called for me, so I obliged.

Flicking and rubbing in sync with every pulse, her pussy wide awake and coming for me. Her core tightened around the vegetable as she came, causing me to have to force it back in, slippery with her juices.

Continuing to drive into her hard, my hand drifted toward the button of my pants and I released my cock. It slapped against my abdomen in desperate need, and I gripped it hard. Running my calloused hand up and down my shaft slowly to the thought of her moaning my name.

Nicholas…

Beyond the silence the only sound was the squelching every time the vegetable fucked her mercilessly.Ineedmore.

I craved her like a fire needs oxygen. She would never snuff out my flame, always reigniting my passion like the first time I saw her dance across the ice. God, it was fucking painful to live like this, but I welcomed the pain.

Inserted to the hilt, it stayed inside while I moved my mouth over her and sucked hard on her clit, creating a suction. Her pussy quivered at the contact pushing it back out. It landed on the floor and with a laugh I decided to leave it. No longer important.

A needy moan rippled through her body and entered mine. Flicking over her clit slowly, the moans encouraged me further, until a thick hand grasped my hair, locking me in place.

“You’re being a bad boy. Do I need to punish you too?” King groaned, pushing my face further into her.

My breath became shallow as I suffocated, but I didn’t want air. It wasn’t long before he noticed her beautiful moans, and I had to remember I wasn’t the only one here. He needed a taste too.

Releasing the hold on me, he walked around the table toward her head, and I knew what he wanted from her.

“Just wait,” I begged. The veins in my forearms were prominent the harder my fist gripped my dick, and I was close. “Let me have this.”

He sighed his displeasure but nodded, and I rose from my place between her legs. I ran my hand over her one last time, admiring her in this state.

Hot spurts of cum shot over her inner thighs and sweat ran down my heaving chest. My abdominal muscles tightened as I continued to empty over her.

Shit.Easily the best orgasm I’ve had in a while.

I nodded toward King before reaching around to grab my mask from where it hung on the back of my pants. She stirred, and her beautiful eyes opened slowly.

8

CHLOE

“What happened?”

Black spots danced in my vision as I slowly rose back to consciousness and pushed myself upright. My mouth was dry, and I tried to speak, swallowing the growing lump in my throat. I could feel their gazes piercing through me as I licked my dry, cracked lips.

Both men stood over me, waiting, and I lifted my head bracing on the table to steady myself. My mouth felt like cotton, but I could finally speak up. “Water please?”

I rubbed my temples tenderly as my headache slowly subsided. It felt like I was still in a dream-like state. “You were knocked out cold, but you’re safe,” King said over the running water.

This is our game now…

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