Page 28 of All Hallows Trick

“So badly,” I cried, my inner muscles clamping around the toy, little frissons of sensation moving through them even with the vibrations turned off. “Please. I need it so badly.”

“Then you’d better beg Tor, my little slut.”

I choked back a whimper when he handed the phone to Tor who stepped closer, his attention fixed on me like a laser, nothing but hunger in those eyes when I met them. “Tor, I need—please. Please let me come. I can’t—” My hips jerked, anticipating more vibrations, more Heaven, more Hell. “I can’t take it anymore. Please.” I barely knew what I was saying. “I’ll do anything. I’ll give you anything. I’ll be good, I promise, just please let me come.”

“You beg so fucking prettily.” Tor sighed, never taking his eyes off me. Possessiveness shone a shade darker within them. “How could I ever deny you after such a pretty speech?”

I shook as he walked closer, the presence of both of them like a drug, making my head spin. His hand slid into my hair, the sensation of fingers caressing my scalp making my back arch, every part of me sensitive, too sensitive. Another whimper escaped when he kissed me, rough and deep and sofast, growling, so I could only tremble and let him take what he wanted.

When the vibrator turned on, I screamed into his mouth, rapid breaths turning to ragged gasps as the toy unleashed itself on my pussy at the same time Tor sucked on my tongue.

“Better keep quiet unless you want someone to hear you and find us,” Miz remarked in that dark, dominant voice that made my blood burn. “Unless that’s what you want, dirty girl. Do you want the whole school to see what a needy whore you are for your husbands?”

So close, so so close. My hips jerked over and over, my head spinning. At some point I closed my eyes, the onslaught of sensations too much. When Tor turned the toy onto its highest setting, I was gone, broken, collapsing into sobs and shards and stuttered heartbeats.

Someone held me up; I didn’t know who. My knees weakened, my pussy clamped around the vibrator over and over. The pressure of Miz’s hand cupped me, brushing my clit, prolonging my orgasm until my toes curled, my mouth hung open, and electricity charged through my body in an endless wave.

My legs were shaking when I crashed back into my own body, the orgasm releasing me after long, long seconds when the vibrations ended. Or was it minutes?

Oh god, we were outside, against the side of the library. Anyone could have seen us, could have—

Miz’s hand moved from my pussy over my clothes to my neck, wrapping around my throat, pinning me to the wall. My stomach tangled at the look in his eyes, nothing but commanding obsession.

“Fuck, that was hot,” Tor groaned, his lips swollen when he drew back, leaving me breathless and ravaged.

Miz looked from me to Tor, his expression hard. “Again.”

A slow smile bloomed on Tor’s mouth; he stroked a hand down my hip. I was still wearing my coat for god’s sake, and they’d reduced me to a trembling mess. Cold air swirled against my too-hot face, but the rest of me was modestly covered. I felt naked. Raw. My knees were still weak.

“No,” I tried to protest, but when Tor switched the toy back on, far, far above its lowest setting, the moan that left my throat and the way my eyes rolled back undermined my protest a little. But fuck. My pussy was oversensitive and the vibrations felt so, so unfathomably good. My eyelids grew heavy over my eyes, my boobs so heavy, aching to be touched.

“Higher,” Miz said coolly. “And keep it there.”

“Who’s in charge of this damn app?” Tor muttered.

“I am,” Miz replied, whip-hard, domineering. My back arched off the wall, my neck pinned there by his hand on my throat.

“Control freak,” Tor said under his breath, but he followed Miz’s commands, ripping a shriek from my throat at the sudden assault of sensation.

Oh, god. Oh, no. It was too much, too fast. I couldn’t come so soon, I couldn’t—

“Again,” Miz commanded, his eyes fixed on me, something dark in his expression that made my heart skip.

“I can’t,” I rasped.

His fingers tightened around my throat.“Again.”

Like my body obeyed him instead of me, the second climax erupted like an explosion, making my thighs shake violently, my pussy and ass clenching hard.

“So fucking beautiful,” Tor sighed, kisses finding my cheek, travelling down my neck, over Miz’s fingers, to my collarbone. I jumped when his hands slipped under my shirt to cover my boobs, thumbs stroking loving circles around my nipples,drawing deeper moans from me. I tried to keep the noises trapped but it was a losing battle.

I slumped into the wall, exhaling a long breath as the orgasm left my body limp. And only then did I realise when Miz saidhigher—and keep it therehemeantkeep it there.

My eyes flew to his, pleading with cold, hard gold. “Miz, I—”

“Youbeggedme to come, Cat,” he cut in, his face so close to mine that his lips brushed mine with every word. I wanted to kiss him. I wanted to bite his face off. “Weren’t you begging me only minutes ago?”

“Yes, but—”

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