Page 22 of Better Run
But how else was the video playing? It looked just like it did when I played it on my phone.
Little warning bells go off in my head, saying I have yet to beat them in their own game. Fuck them. I move the mouse and see that I can make the existing screen smaller without turning it off. I click to do so. I look at the toolbar and don’t see internet access.
Fuck.
I click the video back to full screen.
The video ends, and another one starts. And then that one ends, and another one starts. Over and over. The volume is up very loud. Spankings and punishments and orgasms.
My panties are soaked. I’ve given up trying to not be horny and just accept it.
My door bursts open, and I jump.
Both men come in. They have t-shirts on, so their muscled and tattooed arms are clearly visible. They look dangerous.
They did that on purpose.
Cole takes the computer, and the sounds of fucking finally stop. He clicks around for a bit, and my heart rate speeds up. What is he looking for?
Jayden watches me.
“Can’t follow rules, hmmm, pretty girl?” Cole snaps the computer shut.
“What? I didn’t —”
“You know Cole can see if you clicked on anything right?”
Fuck.
“I think she just wants punishing, Jay.”
“I didn’t break your stupid, goddamned rules!”
But they aren’t paying me any attention.
Jayden grabs my hair and pulls me off the bed, forcing me to my knees. He faces me toward Cole while unlocking my wrist. He leans down, and his breath is hot in my ear. “You’re going to take his dick out, and then you’re going to suck it. You’re going to be our good little whore, and you’re going to touch yourself while you do it.”
I whimper. Then I hate how weak I sound, and I snarl, “Fuck you.”
Jayden yanks my head back to look at him. He’s smiling. “That’s the point, kitten.”
He keeps his hand in my hair at the same time that he shoves me toward Cole.
I glare at Cole while my clit forms a heartbeat. He looks down at me and flashes his white teeth in a grin that doesn’t reach his eyes. He unzips his jeans.
“Suck, pretty girl.”
The hand in my hair jerks me toward him again, so tight in my strands it makes tears come to my eyes. I squirm, pressing my thighs together as Cole pulls his dick out.
It’s big. And smooth, with veins running up and down it. There’s a drop of precum at the tip.
“Open.” Jayden digs his other hand into my jaw, and I’m forced to open.
Cole shoves into my mouth while Jayden pushes me onto him, and I immediately gag. He pulls back and shoves in again. I cough and try to sputter. This time when he pulls back, he slows, allowing me to get accommodated.
I know how to give blowies. It used to be the only way Kyle would have sex with me. I debate if I want to make it good for him. I look up and see Cole’s pupils blown out.
I flatten my tongue and suck.
