Page 47 of Swallow Your Fear
“What about now, Darlin’? You want to be a good girl and listen? Or do I need to teach you a lesson and treat you like the bad little slut that you are?”
He eased the pressure on my neck ever so slightly, and I gasped in air, my lungs screaming for more.
Still, I didn’t speak. I wanted him to punish me. To push me to my limits while I was completely at their mercy.
I shook my head.
He yanked down the other side of my shirt, sending a stinging slap to my opposite breast. Then, he was moving his hand to my hair, yanking my head back so my tits were forced forward more, my neck exposed.
“Henley.” Steps sounded on the cement floor, and then Booker was speaking again. “Suck on her tits.”
In less than a second, a mouth was clamped down on my nipple, sucking it hard. Henley had shoved his mask up slightly and was lapping his tongue around the bud while he gripped my breast in his hand.
Booker tugged my hair harder, bringing his masked face closer to mine. “That what you want, Brynne? The three of us pleasuring you?”
I nodded, despite his hold on me.
But my silence only drove him forward.
“Austin,” he boomed.
More footsteps, and then Austin was beside me.
“Show her what happens when she doesn’t obey.”
Behind his mask, a smirk rent his mouth, and then he disappeared from my sight. My shorts were ripped down my legs, my tiny thong along with them, and then he was sending a slap against my clit, and my body jerked. The rope burned my wrists, but I didn’t care. I wanted them to keep going.
Booker released my hair as Austin thrust two fingers inside me without warning. I let out a yelp as Henley bit down on my nipple. Booker stepped back, watching as they both wracked me with pleasure.
“My little slut likes the attention, doesn’t she?” Booker groaned. I could see his boner aching to be free, and I wanted nothing more than to feel him inside me. I tried to nod in response, but every nerve in my body homed in on the way Austin and Henley played with me, making it near impossible to focus.
Booker must’ve seen the look on my face, because he took one large step towards me and reached up. My arms fell as he took the rope off the hook, and Henley’s mouth left my breast as he stepped back. Austin removed his fingers, and then Booker was pulling me to the ground on top of him. He reached between us, freeing his cock at the same time Henley grabbed my tied hands and held them up.
“Open,” Henley instructed, and I realized his cock was out, directly in front of my face.
I glanced down at Booker, who nodded his approval. Iwas only okay with any of this if he was, and his unspoken words gave me the courage to open my mouth.
Henley slid his cock past my lips at the same time Booker filled my pussy with his length. Booker’s hands dug into my waist, holding me steady as he thrust in and out of me.
With Henley’s grip on the rope holding my arms up, he fucked my mouth, causing saliva to drip down my chin and along my neck. Then, pressure filled me from behind, and I realized Austin was sliding a wet finger in my ass.
Every ounce of friction in all three of my holes brought me closer to release. My breasts swung directly in front of Booker’s face, and he watched with rapt attention as he continued to slide in and out of me at a punishing pace.
Austin’s finger disappeared from my ass, and then cool liquid slid down the hole as something larger was replacing it, and I realized it was his cock. Henley pulled out just in time for my scream to fill the air. Austin was huge, bigger than anything I’d ever felt back there, and between him and Booker, I felt beyond full.
“You can take it, little slut,” Booker reassured, slowing his pace.
Austin set a hand on my back, sliding deeper. “Relax, Brynne. Just like that.”
Henley’s eyes darted around my face as Austin settled further inside me, and I moaned, trying my best to relax around him.
“I-I can’t?—”
“You can,” Booker demanded. “Breathe, Darlin’. You’re taking all of us.”
I looked down at him as he paused his thrustsaltogether. Austin seated himself to the hilt, running a reassuring hand over my ass. I adjusted to the size of him, my heaving breaths making my chest rise and fall. Austin let his spit fall between us, and then he was slowly pulling out again.
Booker resumed thrusting in and out of my pussy as Austin matched his pace. Henley gripped his shaft, repositioning it in front of my mouth.
