Page 53 of Kings of Cruelty

Konstantin laughs and kisses the side of my neck. “Then why don’t you tell us who goes first?”

“I don’t fucking care,” I whine. “Yura can probably make me come the fastest, though.”

Nikolai turns his glare onto me. “Really? I could make you come quicker than he could.”

“Hey, you asked what I wanted, and I’m telling you. So give it to me or I really will go back to my room and get myself off,” I tell them.

Konstantin makes a sound, and I squeak when he suddenly lifts me up and carries me over to the couch. I expect him todrop me onto the cushions, but instead he sets me down so I’m standing next to the arm. I glance at him in confusion.

“Take the pants off, then bend over,” he orders. “Keep your legs spread and your ass high so we can fuck you.”

I shiver at the commanding tone, which surprises me, but I think anything would sound hot right now. I shed my pants and my undies in a hurry, tossing them onto the couch instead of letting them stay pooled on the floor, then lean over the side of the couch.

“Someone needs to be inside of me, right now,” I say impatiently.

Konstantin grabs my ass and forces it higher, then he spreads my cunt. “Glistening already. She is very desperate.”

They all laugh, and my face flushes with humiliation again. “Don’t talk about me like that,” I tell them, but I find myself squirming anyway.

“Let me see,” Nikolai says, stepping right behind me and humming. “Too bad she didn’t choose me first. I could make her come so fast.”

Yuri steps closer, slapping Nikolai’s hand away—but his hand ends up slapping me, too, and I let out a startled gasp.

“She is like an animal in heat,” Yuri says, his voice affectionate.

“Oh my god,” I say, but I have to bite my lip to hold back a whimper. They aren’t wrong. The more they talk about me like this—the more they touch me—the wetter I know I’m getting.

“Is that going to last the whole pregnancy?” Nikolai asks. “I think I could get used to this.”

“Okay, but I’m not going to get used to being examined and not touched!” I say, looking over my shoulder at the three of them.

Konstantin runs his finger between my cunt, stopping short of inserting it. “She’s sensitive now. Really needs our seed to fill her up. Get her all swollen with cum.”

Yuri laughs, and I hear him unzipping his jeans. “Maybe we can get her even more pregnant. Fill her up with babies.”

“It doesn’t work like—” I say, making a frustrated sound when he doesn’t instantly shove his cock inside of me. “You guys suck at dirty talk.”

It’s sort of the opposite, because I canfeelmy cunt getting wetter, but I don’t tell them that.

“She loves it,” Nikolai declares anyway. “Look at the way she’s trembling.”

He’s not wrong.

Asshole.

“We won’t be able to bend her over anything like this much longer,” Konstantin says as he pulls his finger away. “She’s going to be so big and round, carrying my child inside of her.”

“If one of you doesn’t start fucking me, I swear to?—”

One of them slaps my ass, and I nearly choke on a whimper.

I don’t remember ever feeling this horny, this sensitive, in my life. I don’t know that I like it, especially with the way all three of them are goading each other to tease me like this.

Yuri finally gets behind me and drags his cock against my cunt. It’s so hot and hard, and I spread my legs wider for him in a less than subtle hint to get inside me already.

All three of them laugh again. “She’s an animal,” Yuri says. “Maybe we need to keep her plugged all the time, so she doesn’t go crazy from lust.”

I whine and try not to shake my ass like the animal they’re comparing me to, but it’s a near thing.

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