Page 100 of Wanna Play A Game?
“Relax, baby.” Miles reaches a hand between us and plays with my clit. “He’ll be gentle.”
Sawyer pushes another finger in, pumping out gently with the rhythm Miles pushes into me with. I hold my breath. “Wait.”
“You’ll be fine, Cali.” He keeps pressing. There’s a bite of pain, and I clench my jaw. The pain quickly fades, adding to and replaced by pleasure.
“You think I’ll fit?”
A gruff voice from across the room answers, “Not a fucking chance.”
Sawyer chuckles. “Just you watch. Our girl is full of surprises.”
Suddenly the fingers are gone, replaced by the head of his dick. As he presses gently, I tense. He’s a lot bigger than his fingers.
“Easy, shadow. Tensing makes it hurt more,” Miles rumbles.
Slight panic hits me. Miles is already filling me. I feel like there’s no more room and no escape from the pressure. I struggle. Sawyer continues to press, causing a ring of pain to flare in me. I want to run.
I clench my jaw. Don’t show weakness.
Miles plays with my clit, pulling my focus between the pain and the pleasure.
“What a nasty girl, you’re doing amazing. Fuck, you almost have the tip.”
Just the tip? I already feel so full.
Sawyer grabs my asscheeks, gripping them tightly. “There you go, good girl. You have us both now.”
He stills, waiting for me to relax. I relax as the bite of pain dulls, and I’m left with the fullest sensation. Miles flicks my clit, and the sensation travels all the way to my ass. I moan.
“Oh, you like that? Taking both your men’s dicks at the same time like a good little slut?”
As Sawyer moves in and out of me, the sensation becomes fuller. My pussy clenches, and both men groan.
“Jesus Christ, dude, she’s trying to milk my dick.”
“I can feel you in her. Fucking hell, you feel so fucking good.”
I can’t tell who says what anymore. Pleasure has overwhelmed me and made my brain foggy. I’ve never felt so full and pleasured before. I tense, feeling the orgasm creeping up on me.
Miles pinches my clit, sending pain shooting through me. “Don’t you fucking dare come without saying who you belong to. Only good girls get to come whenever they want. And you lied to us.”
I try to ride his hand to get that pleasure back.
“Cali,” he growls. “There are people in this room who need to hear who you belong to.”
I moan. The orgasm is creeping along the edges of my awareness, and it is the only thing I can think about right now.
Sawyer shoves roughly into me, sending pain shooting through me. It just makes the orgasm that much closer. “Who, Cali?”
“You!” I cry. Fuck, I’ll say anything they want to hear to get them to let me come.
“And who else?” he grits. Miles finds my clit and rubs it again.
“Miles,” I groan.
“Fuck, my name sounds so pretty when you moan it.”
They work me up until euphoric weightlessness hits me. The orgasm takes over my body, and I float in the sensation. I’m pretty sure I cry out cuss words. The high lasts for so long. As I start to come down, they work me up again. All the sensations are overwhelming.
