Page 21 of Until I Break

Ryan keeps his eyes on mine as he unbuckles his belt and pulls his cock free. My eyes go wide when I see that he is huge and pierced. My jaw is going to be sore, as will my throat. “Open wide, Liza. Let’s see how well you can do.”

Calder and Julian grunt when I open my mouth and extend my tongue slightly, but Ryan smiles. He guides his dick to my mouth before slowly pushing to the back of my throat. I don’t gag, but Ican’t breathe. I try to pull away, but Ryan grabs the sides of my face and pushes deeper. I instantly start to panic, but he doesn’t let go.

“Relax, Liza. Just focus on breathing in through your nose,” Ryan encourages. “You’re doing so well; just focus.”

I whine and blink away tears, but focus. Little by little, I can get my breathing under control. “Good girl, Liza. Fuck, you’re doing so good,” Ryan grunts as he starts to slowly fuck my mouth. My jaw aches as he quickens his pace until he is aggressively thrusting down my throat. I have my hands on my thighs, which are pressed together as my pussy aches to be filled. I want to come so fucking badly right now, and it’s dawning on me that for three days, all I have wanted is to be violently fucked. I want to make that choice this time, and I want to enjoy it. Most importantly, right now, I want Calder and Julian to watch it happen.

Ryan pulls out of my mouth without finishing. When I look up at him, he smiles wickedly at me. “Stand up,” he tells me. I immediately jump up, and he spins me to face Julian and Calder. “What do you notice?”

I look over at Calder and Julian and see that they are both hard. “They want to come,” I say breathlessly.

“But they don’t get to come yet, do they?” Ryan asks as he eases my pants down.

“No,” I say when they hit the ground. I step out of my heels and pants, and he walks me closer to Julian’s desk.

“That’s right, because we get to come first. Don’t we?” Ryan asks before gently kissing my neck.

“Yes,” I pant.

“So, here is how this will go, Liza,” he says as he pushes me forward to grab the edge of Julian’s desk. He kicks my feet apart before he slowly pushes his fingers into my pussy. “I am going to fuck you, and they are going to watch. We are going to show them just how much you want this.”

“Please,” I choke out.

“You are fucking soaked, Eliza. Did you like getting your throat fucked?” Ryan asks as he slowly fucks me with his fingers.

“Yes, sir,” I moan.

“When I have you filled with my come, Calder is going to eat it out of your pussy and show you how much he fucking worships you,” Ryan says. “Julian… he gets to watch, and neither are allowed to make themselves come.”

“Why?” I moan, trying to focus on his words.

“Because you own us now, Eliza. Our come belongs to you, and you are the only one who gets it.”

“God yes,” I say with a shaky voice.

“I am not going to treat you like you are breakable, because I can feel how much you want this. If you get overwhelmed, speak up. If you fail to, you will be punished. Understand?” he asks.

“Yes, sir,” I moan. “Please…”

“Cover your mouth,” he tells me. I do, and he lays my chest on the desk before grabbing my hips and slamming into my pussy. His cock slams against my cervix, and I scream as he starts to fuck me hard.

“Oh my God!” I moan loudly as I grip the edge of the desk with both hands as he rails into me.

“Fuck, you feel so damn good,” Ryan moans as he rams into me harder and harder. He gets me to the point where I am nearly crying from how fucking good this feels. When my orgasm finally breaks, I bury my face in my arms so I can cover my mouth and pinch my nose closed. My entire body tenses as Ryan rails me into the desk and straight into another orgasm. He groans deeply as he fucks his come deep inside of me. I can feel how his cock pulsates when I let myself breathe.

Ryan pulls me up, and Calder takes over by backing me up to the large round table in the center of the room before picking me up so he can lay me on the surface.

“You like breath play,” Ryan remarks as he walks around to stand at my head.

“Yes,” I pant. “I didn’t mean to do it. I just did it, and…”

“Stop. Relax. You have done nothing wrong,” Ryan says. “Would you like me to show you more?”

“Yes,” I admit.

“Good girl for communicating that,” Ryan says, kissing my forehead. “I am proud of you, Eliza. We all are.”

“Thank you,” I say. Julian stands beside the table as Calder spreads my legs far apart and sits in a chair in front of me, so he is right at my pussy. I reach out for Julian, and he takes my hand as Ryan holds my head between his hands.