Page 15 of Bound By Mistake
Cain increases the pressure on her clit as I pick up my pace, pounding into her ass with renewed vigor. Erik switches to her other breast, his teeth grazing the tender flesh.
Her breathing becomes ragged, her body tensing as she nears her climax. I can feel her muscles clenching around me, her body trembling on the edge of release.
"Come for us," I command, my voice rough with pure, unfiltered lust. "Now."
As if on cue, she shatters, her orgasm ripping through her with an intensity that takes us all by surprise. Her scream of ecstasy echoes off the cabin walls as her body convulses between us. The rhythmic contractions of her ass around my cock push me over the edge, and I follow her into blissful oblivion, emptying myself deep inside her.
We collapse onto the bed in a tangle of sweaty limbs, all of us panting heavily. As we catch our breath, I can't help but marvel at the woman lying between us. Even in her disheveled state, she's breathtakingly beautiful.
"That was..." Erik starts, trailing off as he searches for the right word.
"Fucking incredible," Cain finishes for him, a satisfied grin spreading across his face.
I nod in agreement, gently stroking her hair as she lies there, eyes closed and chest heaving, completely spent. "You were amazing, sweetheart," I whisper. “I can’t wait to do it all over again, and more.”
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How could there possibly be anything more? I feel like I’ve experienced every erotic thing imaginable already. More?
I lay flat on my back, sucking in great drafts of air and trying desperately to stop my head from spinning.
I’m vaguely aware of the prickle of the welts on my back, but I’m so gone right now, nothing is really getting through.
Despite everything - the lashes, the choking, the breast binding and nipple torture, getting drilled by a stranger, and the freaking huge cock in my ass, something I’ve never done before, never mind being held captive by not one, but three men - I just had the most powerful orgasm of my life.
My brain, hell my body too, is completely fried. I can't even form coherent thoughts. All I can do is lie here, panting and trembling, as waves of residual pleasure continue to roll through me.
I'm vaguely aware of movement around me - low voices murmuring, hands checking me over, a warm cloth gentlycleaning between my legs. But it all feels distant, like I'm underwater.
Gradually, reality starts to seep back in. The ache in my muscles. The sting of my welts. The soreness between my thighs. And with it comes a flood of conflicting emotions - shame, fear, anger...and a traitorous spark of arousal that I desperately try to squash.
I force my eyes open, blinking against the dim light. Three faces hover above me, watching me with a mixture of light concern and a violent hunger that makes me shiver.
"Welcome back, little bunny," the one called Gray murmurs, stroking my cheek. "You were magnificent."
I try to speak, but all that comes out is a hoarse croak. "Shh, don't try to talk yet. Just rest."
Thankfully Erik presses a glass of water to my lips, and I gulp it down, gratefully.
“Slow down a little, sweetheart,” he croons, sweeping the hair out of my face.
After everything that’s just transpired, this gentle care and attention feels surreal, almost more unsettling than their rough treatment, and it confuses me even more. I wince as I shift slightly, every movement a stark reminder of what I've just endured.
Cain's deep voice rumbles from somewhere to my left. "We should let her rest now. That was...intense."
"Agreed," says Gray. "Though I must say, the realism of this fantasy package is truly impressive. They've outdone themselves."
My breath catches in my throat. Fantasy package? Do they still think this is all some elaborate roleplay? The spark of hope that flares in my chest is quickly doused by dread. Can I persuade them I'm not actually part of whatever sick game they think they've signed up for? It hasn’t worked so far. Myobjections have simply been written off as some twisted part of this scenario.
"Sleep now, little one," Erik murmurs, pressing a gentle kiss to my forehead. "We have so much more planned for you."
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