Page 126 of Silent Betrayal

“Please! Move!”

They waste no more time as they start alternating thrusts. How was I supposed to not come when they were working me up so fast? Every time Tucker presses all the way in, he pushes against my clit, and the way Ben’s fingers are strumming over my nipples has me soaring towards my peak.

“I’m almost there,” Ben growls near my ear. I should tell them I am, too. I know I’m not supposed to come yet, this was supposed to be a punishment after all, but my need for release overtakes my brain and when Ben’s teeth clamp down on my shoulder, I explode.

I scream as my entire body convulses, which sends both of them over the top as well, their releases spilling into me as I shake between them. Tucker pulls out of me first as he grips my chin and forces me to look up at him.

“My naughty girl. You weren’t supposed to come, now were you?” I bite my lip, a little nervous about what my punishment might be, but Ben distracts me by sucking on my neck. I angle my head away from him, to give him more access.

Tucker gives me a knowing look as he steps back. Suddenly, Dom is in front of me. He reaches out and trails a finger up the center of my chest as he speaks. “Kitten, I thought you were my good girl?”

“I am,” I whisper in desperation. The need to please Dom, in all aspects of our life, has never dimmed. Over the past two years, there’s been many times where I’m overwhelmed with indecision. Dom has steppedin every time to help me. Whether it’s what to order at a restaurant, what to wear or whether I should go see my therapist. He always knows what I need, and letting him make those decisions for me, lets me free up my mind and relax. It was like a weight being lifted off my shoulders.

So, when he calls me his good girl, I preen, wanting to make him happy. Praise from Dom was like being showered with sunshine after a stormy day.

“You didn’t take your punishment. Does that sound like a good girl to you?” He asks as his hand circles my throat gently.

“I… I didn’t come with Max. Doesn’t that count?” I ask, knowing it doesn’t, but hoping to get out of it.

“You know you were supposed to last through all of us. But if you want to be my good girl again, you can make it up to me.”

“How?” I ask immediately, willing to do whatever it takes.

“Don’t come through the next four of us, and then we’ll reward you.”

“Okay, I can do it,” I tell him, nodding my head, even though I doubt I can. He smirks at me as if he knows exactly how hard this is going to be for me.

He gently pulls me off of Ben’s dick then bends down and scoops me up his arms, carrying me away.

I see a naked Atlas standing on a blanket and raise my eyebrows in interest. What exactly do they have planned for me?

I’m placed on my feet as Dom points to Atlas hard cock and commands, “suck.” I obey, instantly dropping to my knees and gripping him in my hand. I give him a few good licks before I swallow him down. His fingers move to my head as he helps guide my pace. Giving them blowjobs always turns me on. I have no idea if that’s normal for women but I often find myself doing this in bed, rubbing my core against theirleg to get myself off at the same time as them. But since Atlas is standing right now, I have no way to alleviate the growing need between my legs.

I hear the flick of Atlas’s switchblade right before it skims my hip as he cuts my panties clean off me. My bra is unclasped and it drops to the blanket beneath me, letting my breasts hang free.

Using my other hand I squeeze his balls, gently scratching the underside the way he loves. After a few minutes, Dom pulls me back against him as he kneels behind me. Atlas drops to his knees, like us, then I’m pushed down to my hands to resume his blowjob.

As I greedily suck him down, Dom grips my ass cheeks and lines up his hard cock with my pussy. Since I’m so wet, he doesn’t need to prep me at all before he’s sliding all the way in, making us both moan.

He doesn't waste his time thrusting in and out of me at a fast pace. With every thrust, I’m pushed fully onto Atlas and it takes no time at all for the two of them to start swearing as their climaxes approach. With Dom taking me from this angle, there is no stimulation on my clit, something I’m grateful for right now, because if anyone was to touch me there, I’d explode.

Moments later, Dom’s fingers dig into my ass as he releases himself in me, with Atlas right on his heels. I swallow as fast as I can, but the sheer volume has me almost choking. When he finishes and pulls out of me, he tilts my chin up as he bends down, swiping the leaking cum from my chin and shoving it in my mouth. I suck his finger and his eyes heat.

“Good girl,” he murmurs as he repeats the action until my face is clean of his release.

“Yes, she is a good girl, isn’t she?” Dom asks, circling his arms around me to pull me into an upright position against him again. He kisses mycheek as he hugs me, swaying us back and forth. “You okay, Kitten?” he whispers quietly.

“Yeah, just… needy.”

He chuckles at my pain. “Don’t worry, just two more, then you can come, baby.” He kisses me again then Jasper is there, lifting me up as I wrap my arms and legs around him.

“I got you, Angel,” he tells me as I melt into him. We push through the flap of the tent and I’m placed on top of a pile of our blankets and sleeping bags. When I glance up, I see Gideon there, tying back the flaps of our giant tent as the others, now all clothed, to my dismay, move to the entrance, watching me with varying degrees of smiles and smirks.

Gideon and Jasper pull their shirts off in unison on either side of me, making my eyes bounce back and forth between them both, unsure where to look. Gideon undoes his belt and pulls his pants off as he stares at me. I lick my lips as I stare at his perfect body, wondering how I got so lucky. I slowly reach out and run my hands down his abs until I reach his cock, gripping it firmly and making him grunt.

He grabs my hips and lies back, pulling me to a seated position on top of him, his hard cock between us. I rock my hips against him, rubbing my core along his shaft. I could probably come just from this motion alone within sixty seconds.

“Not yet, Love,” he reminds me, making me growl in frustration. “Ride me,” he requests as he helps lift my hips. I hold his cock to my entrance as he lowers me onto him. I gasp at the sensation. He is so long, and at this angle he reaches somewhere deep inside me.

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