Page 44 of Now You See Him
In that moment she felt powerful. Empowered. As if everything that Logan had done were inconsequential and that he was paying for his sins.
The sound of his struggling, of his cries for help, did nothing to take away from this moment for her. As her orgasm began building layer upon layer, as she kissed and stroked and urged Derrick on, she knew there was no going back.
She came with a cry, a sob, clinging to the sweat-slicked skin of her lover, who kissed her now with abandon. He cradled her close, fisting his hands in her hair as he rolled her so that she was on top, their skin sticking to each other in the warmth of the bedroom.
“Enough,” Logan called out. “L-let me go now. You made your point.”
Tina lifted her head long enough to shoot him a glare. That’s when she noticed the tent in his pants. He was getting off on watching her fuck another man. If this was pleasurable for him, then there was no doubt he would be even more excited by what was to come.
“We’re not done with you,” she said in a cheerful voice. Even though her cunt was sore, she knew she was about to take more. A lot more.
Tina rolled off Derrick and flopped back against the pillows. She heard him get up and move to the side table, where he opened the drawer on what had once been Logan’s side. That’s where he found the lubricant she’d made sure was there earlier.
“Damien wants to make sure she’s prepared,” Derrick said as he uncapped the tube and sat at Tina’s hip. Then he flipped her over, spread lube over his fingers, and slowly began to work them into her anus.
She moaned at the feel of his hands, at the pressure of his fingers prepping her ass, pushing past her ring.
“Y-you can’t be serious,” Logan cried.
“Why, because I always hated it with you?” Tina asked, gasping with every word. “Things change.”
Derrick pressed a kiss between her shoulder blades. “Ignore him,” he whispered. “You need to relax.”
Tina took that advice to heart as she focused on forcing the tension out of her muscles. That’s when she felt the first shiver at the nape of her neck. A trail of goose bumps erupted up her arm as if fingers traced the line of her shoulder down her bicep to her wrist.
Good girl, it said.This is what I wanted all along.
She looked over her shoulder at Derrick, whose eyes had gone nearly black.
“It’s time,” she whispered.
He nodded, then helped position her so she was lying on top of his chest. His trusting expression, lustful and needy, helped calm some of her nerves, especially when she felt Damien’s hands insistent on her waist.
“Damien’s going to take my ass now, Logan,” she called out as she lowered herself onto Derrick’s cock. “I’m going to be fucked by both the Sutter twins. What do you think about that?”
“Damien’s dead,” Logan spat. His hair was mussed, and his wrists were red from tugging at ghostly restraints. “You’re being ridiculous, Tina. Derrick is just messing with your head. However you did this, thisparlortrick needs to stop.” He let out a yelp as his head jerked back and to the side. A red palm print bloomed on his fair skin.
“Watch how you talk to my woman; otherwise, you’ll get a matching mark on your other cheek,” Derrick said.
Tina moaned when she felt Derrick push deeper inside her, as if he hadn’t just fucked her to orgasm minutes before. She was shocked that he hadn’t come yet, but she’d learned over the past few weeks that he had stamina.
She sat on her knees and leaned forward just as Damien’s presence hovered at her back. She felt fingers at her ass and moaned as he began to play with her puckered hole.
“God, if you keep squeezing me like that, I’m not going to last,” Derrick said, hoarsely.
“I-I feel him,” she said as she stroked her hands over her lover’s cheeks. “I feel the head of his cock. He’s…oh god. Ohgod. He’s forcing his way inside. I…oh, Derrick. Oh my god, I’m so full. I’m so full of cock. It’s like you’re both in my throat.”
Damien worked his way inside her, forcing himself into her anus as she breathed out and bore down on his cock.
She was losing herself in the pleasure, oblivious to anyone else in the room, ignorant of Logan’s shrieks of terror when he watched her slowly get fucked. Damien and Derrick began to loosen her up as they moved inside her.
“Yes, brother,” Derrick cried out. “Fuck her tight little ass.”
Damien’s hands gripped her breasts, holding her suspended over Derrick’s prone body. He manipulated her nipples and waited so she could get adjusted to taking two large cocks at the same time. She had to look amazing, and wished, just for a moment, that she could see herself suspended in air, an invisible force holding her up. The sight was probably what had Logan screaming as he watched her ass jiggle on its own when really, she was being fucked by an invisible body from behind.
“Fuck me, boys,” she cried. She reached over her shoulder and almost felt the silky strands of Damien’s hair. She was slick with sweat, and her skin made an obscene slapping sound asshe was double dicked while begging both brothers to thrust into her, to be crude and rough and take her like the pawn she was.
A fucktoy in their game for power and domination.
