Page 22 of Behind the Masks
“Magic,” I deadpanned, the smirk he gave me forcing a groan from me. “Alec?—”
“I’ll be gentle.”
“Can I shove it up your ass? I’ll be gentle,” I said sweetly, shrieking as I was spanked hard enough to leave a hand print.
“Stop being a brat. If you want, use your safeword,” Kaye growled, swatting the other side of my ass before moving the vibrator towards my pussy and slipping it inside. It wasn’t big, so it was either one of the butt plugs or my small blue vibrator.
When he started pushing it into my ass once it was all wet, I had my answer.
Chapter
Five
Every time I got close to release, Kaye switched the plug off. I was sweating, sensitive, and so ready to come. My ass hurt from being spanked, and my limbs were going numb from being in the same position.
A second buzz started, and I screamed as it was pressed against my clit, my body desperate for release.
“Squirt for us. Soak the bed,” Zack said from behind me, my entire body trembling with need. The second I came with a sob, Kaye turned up the vibrator on my clit and pushed his cock into my pussy, my inner walls clenching around him and making him grunt.
“Fuck, Rose. Come on, squirt all over me, baby,” Kaye growled, slamming in and out while keeping the vibrator in place. Liquid shot out of me after a moment and I was rewarded with a break, all the vibrations stopping as he pulled his cock out. He kept the plug in though, despite turning it off.
“What a pretty little whore,” Kaye murmured, skating his fingers down my spine and slapping my pussy, my muscles tightening.
He slapped my pussy again before someone else pushed inside me, and it only took a second to figure out who. Not rough enough to be Kaye, but not sweet enough to be Alec.
“Zack—”
“You begging me, Pretty Girl?” he chuckled, fucking me a little harder. “Want me to fill you up like a dirty little cum bucket?”
I nodded as best as I could, my fists clenching as he rode me hard, only stopping when he’d filled me up.
Alec was next, continuing trailing soft touches down my spine as he fucked me, his lips dropping a kiss on my ass cheek when he was done.
Why did I like being used like this? They hadn’t let me come again since the first time, but I was loving the hell out of this.
The cuffs were removed and I was rolled onto my back, allowing me to stretch out my limbs.
“You’re not tired already, are you, baby?” Kaye chuckled, the dark sound sending tingles through me.
“I’m not done until you say I am, right?” I grinned as he crawled up my body and nudged my pussy with his cock, sliding inside with ease.
“Exactly right. If you pass out, I’ll keep fucking you.” He slapped my face lightly, making me moan.
Hesitation filled me when Alec handed him a knife, my heart rate increasing with fear. I knew he’d make it good, whatever it was that he was doing, but the unknown freaked me out a little.
“What’s your safeword?” Kaye asked calmly, his eyes pinned on me.
“Pickles.”
“Good girl.”
He stopped fucking me as he pressed the blade to my chest, applying a small amount of pressure until I felt the sting. The cutwas tiny, and a relieved breath left me at knowing it wasn’t going to hurt too badly.
He did it again a little harder, my hips lifting slightly to try and find friction. The sting mixed with the cool air was a strange sensation added to the intense need I felt, and I gasped as Kaye leaned down to lick at the small cuts as he started fucking me again.
Zack moved to kneel behind my head, tilting my face back before straddling it and rubbing his cock on my lips.
“Tap my leg if you want to stop,” he warned, feeding his cock down my throat and cutting off my airway. He did deep but gentle strokes at first, allowing me to take breaths in between, but then he was pushing deeper and not pulling back all the way, fucking my throat and stealing my oxygen.
