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Prologue - Valencia

They wanted a night with Ruby Dix, my alter ego on the internet. She was the cam girl who was sexy and alluring, the one they watched as I fucked myself on a live video. They were tall and intimidating, their presence made me squirm as I decided who would come into a room with me. They were all subscribers who had come to the Cam event at the Atelier. It was an impossible decision, so I gave each of them a key and left it up to them. I had always wanted a threesome.

The one with a tan and five o’clock shadow tied me up with rope, making intricate knots along my arms that rested on my back. My upper thigh and lower legs were also tied together as I knelt on the bed for them, standing at the foot of the bed, watching me. He was a rigger dom and tonight I would be his rope bunny.

They were both about the same height, the man with the full beard was a little wider, with short brown hair. The other man had dark hair with mesmerizing green eyes. They were fully dressed with masks to hide their identity, and the idea that we didn’t know who the other person was added to my arousal.

“Safe word?” The one with the beard asked, admiring the other man's work.

“Red to stop and yellow to slow down,” I said, looking over at the man who had spoken Spanish to me.

He nodded his understanding, and leaned over, grabbing my chin, glancing at my mouth.

“¿Limites duros?” His voice was deep and husky.

Hard limits?

“No blood or urine play,” I said as he gave me a nod. “I don’t like to be gagged either.”

He pulled me forward to kiss me, catching me off guard, and I almost pulled back. It was my rule not to kiss, but the moment he kissed me, all thoughts left my brain. A soft touch on my clit made me gasp into his mouth. It was so light, I tilted my hips chasing for more pressure.

“No te muevas,” he said, slapping the inside of my thighs, pulling a groan from me.

Don’t move.

“Are you a pain slut?” asked the bearded man, sliding a hand up my thigh, flicking his wrist and slapping me again.

I gasped and he took the opportunity to kiss me. His beard was rough against my skin and I enjoyed the slight burn. I could feel the other man’s eyes on us before he kissed down my neck while sucking.

Jerking suddenly, I stopped them saying, “No marks.”

They nodded before going back to kissing me on different parts of my body. It was Heaven and Hell, so good, but it was also like torture. One of them was in between my legs, sucking on my clit as the other one attached nipple clamps, pulling every so often, adding to my pleasure.

“Mi turno,” he growled, as goosebumps erupted all over my body.

The man with the beard glared at the man, pulling slightly away only giving him enough room to lean in. They stared at each other for a moment, the tension was thick in the air, and Iprayed that they would kiss. The man with the beard licked his lips and the moment was broken when the other man dove in between my legs.

I moaned as he worked my clit with firm strokes of his tongue. When he pulled away, the man with the beard took over. They teased me, slapped the inside of my thighs and the more times they swapped, I could feel their tension grow.

Please just kiss, it would make my life.

A finger slid inside of my pussy along with another one. Whoever was sucking on my clit was driving me wild with their pulsating mouth. The fingers started to move, but they weren’t in sync. I looked up as much as I could, thinking each of them had a finger in me, I needed to see.

“¿Te gusta que cada uno de nosotros tenga un dedo en ti?”

Do you like that we each have a finger in you?

I let my head fall back as my orgasm slammed into me. My legs shook as they pulled every last moan from me. My breathing was erratic, my eyes felt heavy as they maneuvered me around. The sound of a condom being torn woke me up and when I felt a cock was at my entrance, all my haziness went away.

I groaned as they slid in, lifting my head to see it was the bearded man, with his shirt raised revealing his rippling abs. He slid in slowly, until we were flush. I cried out when he pulled out only to slam back into me. I tried looking for the other man, but this man was making my body sing with each roll of his hips and I loved it.

¿Se siente bien?” The dark-haired man leaned over my head.

Does he feel good?

I sought his lips, needing them. He hovered over my mouth teasing me, with soft kisses before I pulled him in taking what I wanted. He groaned into my mouth, kissing me just as hard as I was kissing him. His hands roamed my body, pinching and slapping different areas of my body until he reached my pussy.One soft stroke had me bucking up, looking up at the man fucking me so deliciously good.

He leaned over, trapping the other man's hand against me, kissing me hungrily. My body bucked up as fingers circled my clit softly and slowly. I felt eyes on us as we kissed, and I reveled in it.

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