Page 99 of Ace of All Hearts

I smile down at her. “I don’t think so, Doll. I think you have to take care of these two first.”

We both turn to Sam and Lik. Their hungry eyes are on Rose, hunters of defenseless prey.

It’s fascinating to see how she has changed since the first time we all demanded something from her in group activities. Her eyes used to widen, her spine used to straighten, her body used to stiffen. She would say words like ‘I can’t take this’, ‘I need a break’. Now she gets excited, begging for more, letting us use her until she’s spent and each of us is fully satisfied. Sam was right, it was easy to train her, to make her submit. In the bedroom, of course. Because as soon as we’re in a non-sexual situation, her power and stubbornness become overwhelming again. She truly is unstoppable.

Lik is the first to unzip his jeans and take his dick out. It’s throbbing, precum already leaking out. I’m the one who guides Rose to him. With my hand still in her hair, I push her until she’s just above the tip and let him guide himself in.

I’m glad we found something that got Sam to stop his angry typing and put the phone away. He’s quick to bring his cock out and start stroking himself to the rhythm of Rose’s head bobbing up and down Lik’s dick. I keep guiding her, only breaking to move to the floor behind her and get a better grip on her head.

She gags when I push too far, and Lik hisses with pleasure. “Shit, Princess.” His eyes lock with mine. “Do that again.”

Rose attempts to push back against me, but I don’t let her. “Be good,” I tell her sternly. “Take all of him.” I push her back down, sensing the way she chokes, so full of him.

I pull her back up, barely letting her take a deep breath before I push her down, on Sam this time. He’s much bigger than Lik, but she takes him remarkably well. She brings her hands to their knees. One on Sam’s, one on Lik’s. They’re sitting tightly against each other. Sam wraps a hand around Lik’s dick and starts stroking him. The latter lets his head fall back as he moans, not focused one bit on the movie anymore. None of us are.

I can see Rose’s nails digging into their jeans, their thighs. She keeps sucking Sam until he loses all sense of control and starts pushing his hips upwards. I pull her back and bring her back to Lik, spit leaking out of her mouth and spreading in between all of them. The sounds of her sucking grow louder, and so do Lik and Sam’s sounds of pleasure. When I put her back on Sam, Lik lets out a soft whimper and Sam brings his hand back.

“Swallow me down, baby,” Sam orders her. He pushes up and puts a hand on mine, forcing her down.

Sam accelerates his movements on Lik’s dick, tightening his grip until Lik is out of breath, pushing weak words past his lips. “I’m gonna come…”

In a sudden movement, Sam pulls Rose away and comes all over her face. She gasps at the shock, her throat clogged with thick saliva. A second later, Lik is exploding all over her open mouth, controlled by Sam’s hand.

Sam pushes his cum into her mouth, mixing it with Lik’s. He makes sure she sucks on his thumb and licks it all.

“You’re such a good girl,” he rasps before collapsing back onto the sofa.

Everyone is trying to catch their breath when a scream startles all of us. The last girl is dying on the screen.

“Shit movie,” Rose tells all of us. “And I’m horny as fuck now.”

“Well,” Lik grabs her by the shoulders and brings her back on the sofa, her back against his chest. “We do owe you now, don’t we?” He slides a hand under her oversized gray t-shirt, and I know the exact moment he starts playing with one of her nipples because she lets out a husky moan.

I stand up and undo her jeans, sliding them off and throwing them behind the sofa, followed by her underwear. I spread her legs gently and kiss my way from her knee to the apex of her thigh. She trembles, bringing a hand to my hair. “What do you want, Doll?”

“You,” she answers without hesitation.

“Tell her exactly what you want, Rose,” Sam corrects her. “We want to hear what you’re so desperate for.”

Lik’s hand moves under her top, grabbing her other breast. He brings the hem of her t-shirt all the way up so we can see how he’s rolling her nipple between his thumb and index finger.

“I…” My kiss just above her clit makes her stutter. “I want Rachel to pleasure me.”

“And I want something more specific.” Sam’s voice turns stern as he orders Rose to use her words.

Part of the submission and humiliation is to ask exactly what she’s so eager for.

“And don’t forget your manners,” Sam adds.

“Please,” she breathes. “Please, Rachel, lick my pussy.”

The moment it crosses her lips, my mouth is on her clit. I graze my teeth against it and love the feeling of her body stiffening with need. With the hand that’s not on her boobs, Lik grabs the back of her leg and pulls until her knee practically touches her chest. Sam does the same with the other leg, exposing her completely to me.

I feel Sam shifting some more until he taps my shoulder and presents me with the famous switchblade he always keeps around his ankle. Rose’s fear is palpable as soon as her eyes land on the blade.

She fights Lik’s hold only for a moment, knowing perfectly she’s not going anywhere. I push the knife open and press it against her lower belly.

“Careful,” she hisses before I even touch her. I watch her tuck her taut stomach in. I relish the way her heart beats in her skin, how it moves against the sharp object.

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