Page 56 of Sacrificing Zoriah

“Definitely coming to watch this,” Ben says seriously.

“Oh yeah. I amnotmissing this,” Roman chuckles.

We all go upstairs, and I am tossed on the bed before all three of them pull my clothes off. They pull me up to stand, and Huxley lifts my chin. “I want to see you with them first,” he says gently. “I need to see how much you can handle because I don’t want to hurt you. I have a lot of anger pent up, and I don’t want to put that all on you.”

“I want all of it, Hux,” I say. “I can handle it. You’ll see.”

“Go on then,” he smiles. “Kneel for your masters.”

A grin spreads across my face hearing him say that. “Yes, sir,” I reply happily and kiss him. I turn around and sink to my knees in front of Roman while Ben walks around to stand behind me.

“We are going to push you as far as we can this time, mi amor,” Roman says, gently lifting my chin. “Because we are jumping to an extreme, we want you to communicate. We need to know if we have found a new limit. Although we will not stop, we will adjust. Just use the word “red,” and we will ask you specifically what is happening. The only way for us to be able to take full control and you not have a safe word is if we know exactly where your limits are. We are all learning.”

“Yes, sir,” I smile.

“I really hope you understand what you’ve consented to,” he says.

“If you’re too scared to dominate, we can certainly let me try being the dominant one,” I say simply.

“Watch your mouth, Zoriah,” he warns, grabbing me by the throat.

“Make me,” I say seriously. Roman growls and pulls his cock free. I open my mouth and extend my tongue slightly to be a smart ass, and he immediately grabs the sides of my face and slams in to the back of my throat. I gag around him as he starts to fuck my mouth hard and fast. Ben pulls my arms behind my back and ties them securely before doing the same with my hair.

“Suck me, whore. Can’t you do any better than that?” He taunts me. I choose to be a brat and stop sucking altogether. He immediately pulls out and grabs my face. I wince in pain as he leans down to get closer. “Be a good little bitch and suck. You get no mercy tonight, Zoriah.”

I know what I want to do, but I’m trying to judge if it’s a good idea. How far is too far? Fuck it. He called me a bitch so I can do this. “Fuck you,” I say, spitting in his face. I grin as rage fills his eyes. When Huxley chuckles, I can’t help but giggle. Roman shoves his cock down my throat again, but this time he thrusts harder than he has ever done before. I would say I fucked up, but I fucking love this. I want to see what else he does with his rage,so I close my mouth just enough that my teeth graze his cock. I know I did not hurt him, but it sure does scare the fuck out of him. Roman immediately pulls back and smacks my cheek. It didn’t hurt, but it got my attention. My skin stings, but my pussy aches. Fuck, that’s hotter than it should be. I still trust him. I know this is restricted to just sexual things. He isn’t really angry, so this isn’t violence. Ben and Huxley are silent, but I laugh.

“Surely you can do better than that, Mr. Tolson,” I say sweetly. “You hit like a bitch.”

“Touch my cock with your teeth one more time, whore. I’ll make you regret ever consenting,” he growls.

“Guess you should be careful where you stick your dick then,” I smile. “You don’t have much going for it. It would be a shame if one bite took it all.”

“Oh, fuck,” Ben cackles. Roman grits his teeth, stopping himself from reacting.

“Aww. Still gonna be a softie? What happened to pushing my limits?” I ask, mocking him.

“Hold. Stop,” Ben says. Roman nods but doesn’t move.

“Marigold,” Ben says, squatting down beside me.

“Yes?” I smile.

“He just smacked the piss out of you. You are on a quick path to getting more of that type of thing,” Ben warns. “I want to know your thoughts.”

“I’m okay with it,” I say.

“Just okay, or do you want more? Just tolerating it means your limit is much closer than you realize, and you are only forcing yourself to take it.”

“I like it,” I say. “I want more.”

“Okay,” he says. “Keep being a bratty little shit, and you might just get some more.”

“I can see it from him, but not you. You definitely don’t fit the part,” I laugh. Ben frowns at me as he turns me to face Roman. He pinches my nose closed and forces my jaw open. The way he is holding me, he has his palm over my eyes, and I have no way to pull back. Roman shoves his cock down my throat again, but now I can’t breathe. He fucks my throat hard and fast while Ben holds me in place.

“Aww. Look at her struggle,” Roman mocks when I start to wiggle when I can’t breathe. His body jerks back suddenly the moment my teeth touch him, and he smacks my cheek three times before wrapping his hands around my throat. He pulls me up, but not enough for me to stand. He is essentially strangling me, but I just smile at him. “Are you going to stop being a fucking brat and take my cock like a good little whore?”

I give a small nod and pull at his hands to tell him I’m done being a brat. He instantly releases me, and I fall down to my hands and knees, coughing and gasping for air. Ben grabs me by the hair and pulls me up to my knees with my head tipped back dramatically. I’m sure I look like a hot mess, but I amtheirhot mess. I have saliva all down my chest and I am still panting when Ben shoves his fingers into my mouth and forces my jaw open wide.

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