Page 169 of Devil's Bargain

He’s amused now. My cheeks flame with shame, but I’m too far gone to care. “Sit on Mr. Chapman’s cock.”

When I don’t move, he backhands me and points to blondie. “Are you fucking deaf? I told you to sit on his cock!”

I crawl over and straddle Chapman’s lap, but Baron shakes his head and twirls his finger in the air.

“Turn around.”

I shift until the heat of Chapman’s front warms my back. He brushes my tangled hair off my shoulder with his bloodied fingers and guides me down on his hard cock. I never even saw him get his dick out.

As I roll my hips, he grunts behind me and digs his fingers into my waist.

“You’re nothing but a whore, are you?” Baron says, walking up to us. He stops in front of me and lifts my chin with his finger, watching me ride Chapman’s dick. “A dirty little slut who’ll beg and do anything for dick, even if she has to betray the boy she loves.”

I squeeze my eyes shut. My sole focus is on the dick stretching me, bringing me closer to the edge. I’m cresting. Words can’t hurt me right now!

Baron’s fingers are in my hair. He unbuckles his belt, pulls his dick out, and rests his hand on the wall, his eyes locked on my face. “You’ll even suck his dad’s dick!”

I open my mouth and swirl my tongue over the thick head.

“This is why I paid such good fucking money for you! You get off on the sickest humiliation.”

I take him deeper. I can hear him, but his words don’t register. The pain and shame will penetrate my walls later. Right now, I’m in the sweetest hell.

He strokes my cheek. “Good girl! My sweet angel, suck it just like that!”

Chapman rubs my clit while he fucks me from beneath.

Baron’s touch is soft and loving. “I can give you things you could only dream of!”

I cup his balls as my orgasm crests. I can feel my inner walls tighten.

“All of your sick fantasies have a place here. There is no shame. No boundaries.”

I gag on his dick. My clit pulses.

“I’ll have everyone in this house fuck you.”

I moan, bobbing my head.

“Look at me!”

I open my eyes and lift my gaze.

“Why the fuck do you make me feel this way?” He pulls out, fists my hair, and slaps my face. Once, twice.

I come hard!

He sinks back inside my mouth as I convulse, grinding on Chapman’s dick.

Three thrusts later and Baron’s hot cum squirts down my throat.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” he groans, his muscles stiffening. Then he steps back and says to me as he motions to Chapman, “Finish him off!”

I begin riding Chapman harder and faster, my eyes on Baron as I roll my hips and grind down on the man behind me. “You like what you see, old man?” I will punish them both. They’re going to regret the day they met me!

Chapman lifts me off him, orders me on my knees, and jerks his cock until he’s about to come. “Open your mouth!”

I do. My clit pulses again as he rubs the thick head over my tongue. Then I feel it—hot cum coating my lips and squirting into my mouth. He groans, jerking his dick hard and fast, milking every drop. When he’s done, he gets to his feet, walks past Baron, and disappears through the door without another word.

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