Page 21 of Bound by Love
Rytsar straddles the tantra chair, his cock level with my mouth.
“Ride Boa’s cock,” Sir tells me.
I start rocking my hips, and my body is instantly reminded of Boa’s generous girth. While looking at Sir, I mentally force my body to relax and hear Boa’s appreciative groan as I coat his shaft with my excitement.
It is true…I desire this—to be used for pleasure.
“Open your mouth,” Sir commands huskily. “But keep those beautiful eyes on me.”
I rest one hand on Boa’s muscular chest, grasping Rytsar’s hard cock with the other. I wrap my lips around the smooth head of his shaft while keeping my gaze locked on Sir. I know the Russian’s cock well and purr when I taste his precome.
My eyes are on my Master, and I see that he is pleased. For a brief second, I forget everything but Sir.
“Claim her,” Sir commands, his eyes gleaming with that look of avarice I’d seen before.
Master Anderson grabs my waist and holds me as he forcefully presses the head of his cock against my resistant pink rosette.
A cold chill rushes through me, but I override the primal instinct to resist and allow Master Anderson inside.
“That’s it, darlin’. Let me in.”
He presses harder and my cries are muffled by Rytsar’s cock as Master Anderson begins to breach my opening.
I freeze up, my body overwhelmed by the intense sensation.
Sir can see that my body is fighting against this. In a velvety voice, he tells me, “I want to see the expression on your face when the head of his cock slips in.”
The command has been given.
“Suck my cock,radost moya,” Rytsar growls seductively, pushing his cock deep into my throat. I concentrate on his cock and moan in pleasure as Boa begins playing with my breasts.
The tugging and squeezing of my nipples primes my body for deeper penetration, not only coating Boa with my wetness, but also naturally relaxing my muscles. I suddenly recall that Boa’s Mistress had played with my nipples during my practicum with Boa when I became personally acquainted with his mighty shaft that first time.
I realize that both men are helping me, so I suck harder on Rytsar’s cock, moving in rhythm with Boa’s tugging of my nipples.
It relaxes my clenched muscles enough that Master Anderson is able to push in. I scream against Rytsar’s shaft in discomfort and excitement as I feel the head of his massive cock enter my ass.
“Oh, shit…” Boa groans passionately as his hands squeeze my breasts roughly. I can only imagine what this must feel like for him.
I am left gasping and panting, unsure how I can survive having two giant cocks pumping inside me but wanting to try.
The look in Sir’s eyes lets me know he is extremely aroused, which excites me even more.
I feel the butterflies take over when I hear him say, “Claim her.”
My body is about to be taken beyond its limit and I’m tempted to close my eyes to prepare for this fucking, but I obey my Master and keep my eyes locked on his as Boa grabs my waist and Master Anderson grabs my hips.
Together they begin moving inside me and I can’t even breathe. I can feel it coming for me, the elusive gift of subspace coming to take me away…
“Brie, open your eyes.”
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She looked up into Sir’s eyes and her reality suddenly shifted as the very real pain of childbirth took over the remnants of her sexy fantasy.
“Radost moya, you must tell me what had you moaning so?” Rytsar insisted, staring at her lustfully.
She forced a smile as a strong contraction ripped through her abdomen. She was grateful to have had at least a momentary escape from it.
