Page 73 of Good Girl

Viper palms the bottom of my boob as Angel holds on to both thighs. With deft fingers, Viper massages all around the clamp, never actually bumping it, before swapping to the other breast.

I watch, mouth slightly open, as he manipulates my flesh. Just as I’m getting used to the new embers that are stoking insideof me, Angel pulls out and Viper lets go. I am left empty and untouched.

The sob that escapes is a confusing mix of gratitude and devastation.

But I needn’t have worried, because Angel doesn’t leave me completely. He sits back on his haunches and picks up the white wand, examining it as it continues to vibrate while he holds it up in the air. “Do you think this could fit inside of her?”

Inside of where?

“Only one way to find out,” Viper offers and comes around to stand behind Angel. “Put it right against her hole and push. See if it sucks the toy in the same way she sucked our cocks in.”

My brain is so far behind the scene that Angel is pressing the round white head against my entrance before the words register properly. I inhale as my insides suck up toward my lungs. Wet, slurping noises comes from between my legs, and I scream, fighting harder against the ropes, even managing to shift the chair a little.

“No, no, no,” I cry as more pressure is applied and the vibrations go deeper. “No, please don’t. I can’t. It’s too big. It won’t fit. Please, no.”

“That’s not a safe word, princess. Breath out for me,” Angel orders, and even though it’s a struggle, I do as requested.

As the toy slips straight inside of me, dizziness washes over me. “Oh, fuccckkkk.”

The head of the wand is humming against a spot inside of me that makes my insides curl up. My entire core is burning, completely on fire. My pelvis starts rocking up into the toy, humping the air as best I can.

“You were right, she did just suck that right in.”

The wand is jostled, and I gasp and moan, sudden pressure placed on the front wall of my vagina, stimulating my G-spoteven more, which, up until this weekend, I’d always thought was a myth.

“Good, we can leave her like that while we take a quick break.”

Leave me like this? What?

Their words barely tickle my brain, and this time, when my eyes close, it is completely involuntarily. I catch glimpses of them as they take a seat near the cabinet and crack open two bottles of water, both their dicks still out and hard.

My throat aches, my abs burn, and the entire time, my pussy quivers around the toy.

I have no idea how long they leave me like that, but every now and then, one of them plays with my clit or comes to fuck my mouth. I’m wet everywhere. My cum is leaking down the backs of my thighs, tears and saliva have dripped down my chin and onto my chest, and my entire body is covered in a sheen of sweat.

But I barely register any of that, because another orgasm is coming. I can feel it. A slow-moving burn, building in size and momentum.

A dick rubs at my lips as the vibrator is slowly, so fucking slowly, withdrawn from my pussy. I don’t get a chance to protest as the dick pushes in past my lips. Everything is so loose now that I don’t fight the hold on the back of my head, just let the dick slide into my throat.

I know it’s Viper by the way he stays completely still, my throat convulsing around the crown of his dick. He starts to pull out and thrust shallowly, only giving me a few moments to fill my lungs, before repeating it all over again.

My pussy gaps open as the toy is finally completely removed.

Viper moans as I suck hard on his cock, that slow-burn fire turning into an inferno, rapidly spiraling out of my control.

“I’m getting close, kitten. I’m going to come all over those clamped nipples. You going to make me come? Suck harder,yes, just like that. Fuck, kitten. Such a good girl for me. Here it comes, you ready?”

I suck as hard as I can, jaw aching, throat tight. Viper thrusts twice more before pulling out, wrapping his hand around his cock and jerking it over my tits, before coming all over my chest. His hot, wet load lands on my skin and nipples.

“Oh, shit,” I whisper, imagining the mess that Viper left all over me.

Suddenly, my clit is on fire as the vibrator is pressed to it again.

“No, please. Not again. I can’t. No, no, please, Daddy. Please, I can’t, I can’t, I ca—” I cry out as I thrust down and squeeze out around Angel’s dick.

It feels so good, but it doesn’t feel good, either. It burns. It tingles. It hurts. My cry turns into a mix of sobs and twitching wails as white fire burns through my veins.

I pull and thrash in the chair, trying to put even the smallest amount of distance between me and Angel, but he continues to hammer into me while holding the wand against my clit. My brain is completely fried. My breasts ache, my nipples tingle, and holy shit, I can feel myself leaking.

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