Page 83 of Until I Break

“Go lie in the bed. Don’t say a word to them,” I say.

“Yes ma’am,” she purrs. When we turn to the door, they know and immediately jump out of the way. As I pass them, Oscar grabs me by the throat and leans in to whisper in my ear.

“If your mouth touches her pussy, you are mine until I decide to give you mercy,” he growls. It’s not in a way that it sounds like a punishment or that he is upset but overwhelmed with the lust of what’s happening.

“If you interrupt and don’t let your sister come, I’ll have the guys help me tie you to the bed, and I will fuck you to tears,” I say firmly.

“She really will,” Calder laughs. I go up on my tiptoes and kiss Oscar’s cheek before stepping past him and going to Cassidy. Igrab a towel, and we position it under her before I climb on the bed between her legs.

“Anyone touches us, I will tie you up and put you on that fuck machine,” I warn. “No talking. No noises.”

“Yes ma’am,” they all grumble.

I start by leaning over her body and kissing her. It is gentle at first until her fingers find their way to my clit. I groan against her mouth and kiss her harder. It gets to the point that I can’t think and pull away.

“You are so fucking pretty when you moan,” Cassidy purrs.

“You’re distracting me,” I groan and rock my hips against her hand.

“Is it working?”

“No,” I grunt and pull away completely so I can kiss my way down her chest. I pay special attention to each breast as I suck her nipple into my mouth. As I continue down, I kiss her belly. When she flinches, I do it again. I know what she is feeling, and I won’t stand for it. Troy doesn’t get to decide how we see our bodies.

When I kiss inches above her clit, she runs her fingers through my hair. I keep teasing her with gently kissing around her pussy. She whines and wiggles, but when I flick my tongue across her now very sensitive and swollen clit, she moans loudly and herhips buck against my mouth. It’s only been a few seconds, and she is already losing control with her pleasure. I start by pushing three fingers into her and rubbing against her G-spot as I fuck her with my hand. I start slow but deep as I quicken my pace. Just as she starts to edge an orgasm, I suck on her clit, and a scream rips from her throat as she grinds her pussy against my mouth. This sets a new violent pace as I force a fourth finger into her pussy and continue to viciously suck on her like our lives depend on it. I’m taking all of my stress out on this poor girl’s cunt, and we both love it. She is so fucking wet that when I start to push my hand inside of her, she accepts me easily. She is relaxed but coming repeatedly as I nip and suck her clit. My hands are small enough that fisting her doesn’t take as much warm up as it would for the guys. Once I am there, though, she is fucking feral as she begs for more.

“Harder. Oh my fuck. Harder. Please, Liz. Please. Oh God, your fucking mouth,” she moans and cries. I pull back but keep fucking her with my hand. Julian nudges my arm and hands me a rose, making Cassidy whine. I nod to him, and he sits beside us and turns it on.

“All the way,” I say.

“You trying to give the girl brain damage?” He chuckles and turns the toy to its highest setting. When he presses it against her clit, she screams, and her body shakes as she comes. I press down on her low belly and fuck her harder and harder. She gets stuck on a loop of orgasms so intense that she is nearly sopping. I’m keeping my eyes on her face to look for any signs of discomfort. It sneaks up fast, so I want to catch it before I actually hurt her. I think she has passed the point of being ableto call a safe word because she is screaming random words, so I hold her hand so our fingers are intertwined.

“I’m. I’m. Fuuuuuck,” she screams. “Please, God. Oh, Liza fuck. I’m. Oh… fuck. Yes. Don’t stop. Don’t stop. So deep.”

Julian presses down on her belly to pin her hips, and all at once, she goes quiet. That’s what I wanted. A silent orgasm to destroy every bad thing she’s ever known about her body. Her back arches and her mouth is open in the shape of an O as her eyes are rolled back. Julian twists the toy in her clit, and it all breaks as she screams, and her arousal floods from her body. The sloppy sounds feel like a victory, and I slowly ease her back down to reality. I know that for me the sudden stop brings a harsh crash, so I ease her into gentle touches until I can lean down and kiss her belly again.

“If you ever flinch when someone touches your belly again, that will feel like a breeze compared to what I will do to you,” I threaten. “You are fucking gorgeous, and it’s about time someone made you see it.”

“You… are a tiny…vicious… violent…lady,” she pants between gasps of air. “I fucking love it.”

Oscar leans down and kisses her softly before looking at me. “Girl, you better run,” Gunner laughs. I get off the bed and take the towel from Ryan to clean up as I back off from Oscar, who is stalking closer. I throw on my silk robe before turning and running out of the room. I let out a shrill scream when Oscar grabs me by the hair, and panic creeps in when he pulls meup and bends me over the railing that looks down on the living room.

“Oscar!” I scream and try to pull myself back up.

“You have two choices, brat,” he starts to say.

“I didn’t do anything!” I squeal.

“You’ve been a brat to me since the moment you saw me,” he says, slapping my bare ass hard. “You can either go back in that room and take my cock like a good little whore, or I’ll fuck you over this railing and hope it holds us.”

“No, no, no! Not the railing. Please! Oscar! I don’t like heights. Please!” I scream through laughter. He pulls me back and points to the room. I sigh and nod. Like fuck am I not making him work for it. When he releases me, I turn like I’m going to go back to the bedroom. I sprinted down the staircase instead. I take them two at a time until I get to the bottom. I get as far as the couch before I am shoved over the arm of the chair.

I scream and try to wiggle free when he smacks my ass over and over. He has his hand on the back of my head so he can shove my face into the cushion. When something is shoved into my pussy, I try to drag myself up the couch to get away, but it just helps it. Whatever the toy is, it is pressing against my G spot and against my clit.

Oscar places throw pillows under my hips before pouring lube on my ass. “You want to be a fucking brat? You want to runfrom me? I’ll give you something to fucking run from, Eliza,” he growls before shoving the entire length of his cock into my ass with one punishing thrust. He has a hold of my shoulders so that my face is in the cushions, but I am unable to move as my arms are pinned under my body. When he starts to pound into me, the toy turns on, and I’m instantly shoved into an orgasm. The toy inside of me violently vibrates as the toy against my clit sucks and vibrates. My body is triggered, and I’m reacting that way, but I don’t feel triggered. I don’t know why I’m fighting him or trying to get away, because I don’t want him to stop. If I could get this every day for the rest of my life, I would die the happiest fucking woman.

Time moves slowly, or he has been fucking me forever. I feel frozen in time as he continues to rail into me over and over again. I lose track of the number of orgasms, and I am sobbing to the point of screaming. This man is vicious, and I adore it.

When he finally starts to come, he growls as the final few thrusts slam into me with so much force that I scream every time as he drains his cock inside of me. The world is fuzzy, and I can’t think. One minute I’m on the couch, but the next I am gasping and jumping up for the bed.

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