Page 144 of Hate Mates

Flora

I’m on all fours, barely able to hold myself up as I try to catch my breath. My throat feels raw, and my pussy is sore. I don’t know how much time has passed, but I fear not much of the two hours have gone by.

My whole body goes stiff as Red reaches for me. My scalp still aches from where he pulled my hair, so when his hands gently lift me off the floor, running his fingers over my shoulders, I’m confused.

“You did well, Doll. You deserve a little reward,” Red tells me in his honey-dipped voice as he picks me up and carries me to the bed. Every movement reminds me I have a plug still embedded in my ass.

It hurt when they put it in, but now it just feels awkward to have something filling me there.

Red carefully lays me down on the bed. I hiss as the cool, silk sheets kiss my heated skin, and I can’t help but sink into their softness. My head falls back against the leather pillow, and I try to relax a little bit, hoping that they’ll go easy on me now.

Red said something about a reward, maybe giving me a break would be nice.

He climbs onto the bed with me, spreads my legs, and kneels between them. His two friends join us on either side.

“I love seeing my brother’s come drip from your cunt,” Red admits.

So, they’re brothers, I note mentally. At least the ones in the green and red hoodies are. From their build alone, I have no trouble believing they’re all related.

“We usually don’t come inside our partners, but I’m happy to make an exception for you,” Red continues. “You are special.”

So, this isn’t their first time doing this. Which makes me feel anything but special, despite his words. I’m glad I have another little nugget of information to store away though. Getting to know them somehow makes this whole situation less scary. I wish they would tell me their names.

Red nods to the one in the black hoodie, as if they’re having a silent conversation. Black turns away from us and rummages through the shelves again. This time, he returns with a little vibrating egg. He hands it to Red who turns it on and brings it to my clit.

I jolt at the sudden sensation, instinctively scooting away from him and closing my legs. Without a word, Green and Black climb onto the bed on either side of me. It’s a king-size mattress, and there’s enough room for everyone. It dips with their weight as they move closer to me.

Green grabs my right thigh and arm while Black grabs my left. Together, they spread me open and hold me there so Red can continue playing with my clit without me moving.

“I thought this was supposed to be a reward?” I say meekly as fear sets in again.

“It is, but I need you to be still for it,” Red says. He brings the vibrating egg back to my clit.

This time, when I try to move away from his touch, there’s nowhere to go. Green and Black have a tight hold on me, andI’m forced to take what Red gives me. He presses the vibrator against my sensitive clit and a raspy groan rips from my throat.

The initial shock fades and pleasure starts to coil in my core as he continues to stimulate the small bundle of nerves.

No man has ever made me come before. I’ve made myself come with my fingers, but nothing ever felt this intense. I can’t help but writhe underneath his touch as much as I can with the other two holding me down. My body moves on its own as I arch my spine and throw my head backward with a moan.

“That’s it, doll. Let go and come for us,” Green whispers in my ear, his minty breath fanning over my skin.

As much as I want to come, I still can’t push myself over the edge. It’s not until I feel fingers entering my pussy that I feel like I can find my release. I look down at Red’s digits moving in and out of my used pussy, covered in his brother’s cum, adding to the erotic factor.

I groan as he adds a third finger into my entrance. I feel so stretched out—my ass is still filled and now my pussy is too.

“You don’t come easily, do you?” Red asks before he pushes a button on the egg and the vibration kicks up a nudge. “Fine with me. I like the challenge.”

He rubs circles around my clit while fingering me, and it feels incredible. He pushes the button again, making the vibrations even stronger. Holding the egg firmly to my clit, he starts to roughly fuck me with his finger until it almost hurts.

My mind goes blank, and pleasure overcomes me in a flash. My orgasm wrecks my body. Every fiber in me stiffens before relaxing. Waves and waves of ecstasy wash over me as Red keeps finger-fucking me through my release.

“That’s it, doll. Come on my fingers like a good girl.” Red’s voice barely registers as I come down from a high I’ve never experienced before. I never feel like this when I make myself come. Not even a little bit.

I don’t know what else they have planned for me, but if it feels anything like that, I’m all for it.

FOUR

Dean

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