Page 16 of Yule Tied Up

“This?” Dom is by the fridge again and he holds up a big cucumber.

“Yes.” Tino laughs darkly.

My eyes widen at the thickness of it. “Um, guys, I’m not sure.”

“You can do it,Kukla,” Kirill soothes. He bends down again and runs his hand over my thigh. “Just take a little and then we’ll fuck you, like the good girl you are.”

“Okay,” I say, unsure but turned on enough and desperate enough to come to give it a go. I want to be fucked, and if I have to take the cucumber first, then so be it.

Tino takes the cucumber. “My turn.” He positions himself between my legs. “Can you pass me a thick cushion?”

Dom hands him one from the couch, and Tino pushes it under me, raising my pussy.

He fills me with two fingers, thrusting them in and out, and then three. By the time he adds a fourth, I’m breathing heavily, my breasts rising and falling. I glance up, and the awe on the faces of each man turns me on so much I feel new wetness seeping from me to coat Tino’s fingers.

“Let’s try this now, baby,” he says and grabs the cucumber.

He presses the end against my pussy. It’s cold and hard, which contrasts against my soft heat. He starts to push it into me, and I stretch for him. At first, it’s okay, but as he gets to the thick part, it stings. Sweat beads on my brow and trickles between my breasts.

“Just relax for us,Kukla,” Kirill says. “You’re stretching around it so beautifully.”

“Fuck, that’s hot.” Dom presses his hand against his cock as if he can’t go a moment longer without the relief.

Dom moves in behind me and helps me half sit, so I can watch where my pussy is taking the vegetable. It’s obscene, me stretched around the green length. Tino slides it out of me a couple of inches, and my arousal coats the outside of it.

Tino gently fucks me with the cucumber, and Kirill stares at my pussy as if in a trance.

With a growl, Tino slides the cucumber out of my pussy, tears his zipper down, and fists his cock. His Jacob’s Ladder piercings glint in the firelight, but he doesn’t give me time to touch him. He positions himself at my gaping pussy and thrusts into me right up to the hilt in one smooth move as if he can’t wait. I cry out, filled with him, and my arms come around him as he pumps into me. He’s like a man possessed, fucking me so hard and fast, I cling on for dear life.

“Fuck me, Tino, take it easy. You’re like a dog in heat.” Dom laughs but Tino doesn’t.

He stares at me, fire in his brown gaze. “Come for me, Duchess, and I’ll fill you up.”

My climax builds, everything tightening higher and higher with every thrust. I fall over the edge, my pussy pulsing around Tino’s cock. My toes curl and my back bows, and I squeeze my eyes shut, seeing stars. I can’t control the noises coming from between my lips, and my fingernails claw into Tino’s back. He loses his rhythm, jamming himself deep inside me, curses spilling from his lips. His cock jerks as he comes, too, filling me up, the way he promised.

We fall together, both breathing hard, our hearts hammering against each other’s. He smooths my hair back from my face—my Christmas hat and garland long fallen off—and kisses my lips, smiling against me.

“Dom’s turn next,” Kirill says.

Dom grins at him. “You freak.”

Kirill loves to see me filled with and covered in cum.

Tino withdraws, and I let my arms fall out to the sides, my body relaxed now I’ve had an intense orgasm.

“Get the toy for me, will you?” Dom asks Tino. “The bullet.”

The bullet?

Tino tucks himself away and heads into the bedroom, returning a moment later with a small, gold, lipstick sized toy.

Dom takes it from him and turns it on, applying it to my clit. The vibration is intense, even though it’s small. I’m already sensitive from my orgasm, and it’s like receiving an electric shock.

“Oh, fuck” I cry, reaching down to still Dom’s hand.

“Let me see better,” Tino says.

Dom shakes off my hold and parts me, running the toy around and then over my clit. It’s pulsing and over-sensitized, but it still feels so good. I’m moaning and whimpering again in no time.

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