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“Ow, ow,” I whimper.“Why are you hurting me, Daddy?”
He grins.“Because it’s fucking fun, and it makes me so fucking hard.Feel this.”
His pants are bunched down below his waist.Taking my hand, he holds it against his cock.It’s hot and hard and I want it inside of me.
“Suck on me, princess,” he says, stepping forward.
I take him in my mouth again, swirling my tongue over the head of his cock, sucking, licking.It’s hard to concentrate on doing a good job when Kingston’s slow, even thrusts are driving me wild.I want to touch my clit and come, but I know they wouldn’t permit that, and I don’t want them to stop what they’re doing to punish me if I try.
Kingston sits up slightly so I can feel his chest against my back, and he reaches around me to cup my breasts in his hands.He plays with my nipples, tweaking them and pinching lightly.I make strangled noises around Sebastian’s cock.I want to come so bad.Why won’t they let me come?
“You’re too good, princess.”Sebastian pulls out of my mouth, shaking his head.Looking past me at Kingston, he adds, “Can’t wait to be in her ass.The bed would be easier, though.”
Kingston stops stroking inside of me, and Sebastian picks me up.He carries me to the bedroom, where Kingston lies flat on the bed.
“Come back to Daddy, little girl,” Kingston says.
Sebastian puts me on the bed and I crawl over to Kingston, too turned on to be embarrassed by how wet my thighs and pussy are.I feel sloppy, messy, and lewd.
“Right back onto my cock,” Kingston says in an encouraging tone.“This time, facing me.”
I lean over him and reach between us, gripping his slippery cock in my fist, holding it in place so I can impale myself on it once more.
The position is perfect for Sebastian to climb up behind me…as he’s doing right this fucking second.I look over my shoulder at him.He’s naked and holding a bottle of lube.When he sees me looking at it, he gives me a devilish smile.
I know what’s going to happen.Butt stuff.
While settled over Kingston’s cock, there’s nowhere I can go to escape from this.I don’t want to escape, not truly, but my apprehension has me gasping.
Kingston reaches up and cups my cheek.“Little one, we’ll take care of you.Do you trust us?”
“With my life,” I whisper.
“It’s going to be okay.We’ll go as slowly as you need,” he says.
“That’s right,” Sebastian says.“No safe words necessary right now.You just say stop or slow down or wait, and I’m waiting.Understand?Although your safe word works, too, and it willalwayswork.”
“Okay, Daddy.”
Kingston reaches back and holds my ass cheeks apart for Sebastian.I feel so exposed, so vulnerable.Sebastian smears slippery lube over my asshole, adding more and more with his fingers, touching me there, once again getting me used to this scintillating-yet-taboo sensation.Soon, I don’t think it’s his fingers touching me there anymore.There’s a pressure against my back hole, and I look at Kingston.Is this really happening?
Kingston strokes slowly in and out of my pussy, and that sensation distracts me somewhat from Sebastian’s slow penetration.But it can’t take my mind off of my ass entirely, especially when my ass begins to burn and stretch.
“Ow, owie, Daddy,” I say.
Sebastian pauses.“Do you need me to wait?I think it’ll be better if I keep going, but it’s up to you, Ella.”
“No, go ahead.”I exhale.If he thinks it’ll be better if he continues, then he should do that.“I trust you.”
More pressure.This is impossible.Maybe we should quit.
“You’re doing great,” Sebastian says in a soothing voice.“This is perfect.Youare perfect.Push back a tiny bit, sweetheart, like you’re trying to push me out.”
I do as he asks, and feel the ease in pressure yet a new fullness as he forces his way inside.
“There you go, princess,” he says in a raspy voice.“Fuck.This feels so fucking good.She’s so tight, King.She’s going to squeeze my dick off.”
I would laugh at that impossible image, but I’m afraid of moving at all.I hold myself completely still.I don’t want them to keep going, but Idowant them to keep going.When Sebastian starts to move, I say, “Wait, hold on.”
