Room Twenty-Two: Hide and Seek

Kian tugs my breasts from my dress, exposing me to the eyes of my step-brother and Ronan. “That’s better, my little slut.” My right breast jiggles as Kian slaps it hard and laughs. “Keep that sexy mouth open. Axel’s not done throat fucking you.”

I do as I’m told. I’ve never been this aroused in all my twenty-two years. I’ve always had to use lubricant to be this wet with other men. My body didn’t respond to them. Everything these men are doing, with the exception of Ronan, should elicit fear in me. But the only reaction my body and mind can conjure is lust.

Axel laughs and slaps me across the face with his dick. “I enjoy having you in this position. Knees apart, mouth open, waiting for my cock.” He rams his dick into my throat, his eyes rapturous as he gazes at my breasts. “You’ve got great tits, Kitten. Big and juicy. I can’t wait to get a good look at your sweet cunt and see if it’s as luscious as your tits. Your body is fuckin’ amazing. So fuckin’ sexy.”

His words are shocking because I’ve never considered my body amazing. Sure, I have big tits. It’s part and parcel of being a size twenty-two, but no one has ever told me my figure is amazing, let alone sexy.

As if sensing my hesitation, Axel grabs my stomach in his hand and pinches, making me flinch. “This is hot. This gets my cock rock hard. You’re such a pretty slut, and you don’t even know it. Every fuckin’ inch of you is a walking wet dream.”

Kian steps behind me and grabs my tits, wraps his fingers around my nipples, and tugs hard. “You should have some jewelry on these pretty pink nipples.”

My eyes go wide and I mumble a no, but Axel’s massive cock lodged in my throat makes my word illegible, and all that comes out is a moan. Or maybe I moaned because being debased by these men makes me lose all sense of sanity.

Axel pinches my nostrils, and Kian twists my nipples so viciously I’m sure I’m going to die on the forest floor, but my pussy seems to think all this is a brilliant idea. People say guys only think with their dicks, but apparently, a woman’s vagina is a moron too.

Kian doesn’t stop abusing my tits, lifting my breast with one hand while the other twists my nipple harder and harder until I can’t take it, and I scream.

Axel groans. “Do it again. When the slut screams, my cock likes it.”

Kian bends down and takes my nipple into his mouth. He trails his fingers up my thighs until he’s moving in and out of my pussy. His fingers are large, and they feel so good. His tongue moves in circular motions on my nipples, and between his gentle lapping and his fingers on my pussy, I relax.

My body yearns to come, and my mind desperately hopes Kian will finally allow my release. But he squashes my hopes when he takes my nipple between his teeth and bites. Hard. I’m positive when he removes his mouth, my nipple will be lodged between his teeth. My scream is earth-shattering, but it only makes Axel pound harder into my mouth.

Kian smiles, his fingers still deep inside my cunt, his eyes mesmerized by my breasts. “Based on this wet cunt, you like it. Stop pretending you’re anything but our dirty fuckin’ whore. You’re a dirty pain slut too, Stella. I’m going to have a lot of fun with you.”

I look down to see two trickles of blood sliding down my skin and landing on my dress. My eyes go wide as I see the mischievous smirk on Kian’s face. Humiliation rolls over me, knowing they can do whatever they want, and I’ll crave every depraved moment.

Chapter Eight

KIAN

She’s perfect. Never in my life have I seen a woman more stunning than her. Her body is straight out of every fuckin’ wet dream I’ve ever had. The angels carved her face, and now I know she’s a little pain slut, she’s paradise made flesh.

I’ve always acknowledged that hurting someone during sex turns me on. That or watching people have rough sex. Maybe that’s why I can get it up when I watch my two best friends fuck, and why this situation with Stella has my cock ready to go. The way she takes anything we throw at her like a champ is a turn-on. She’ll be able to give us what we need, fight us, push us, and we’ll do the same for her. A balance.

She might pretend she doesn’t like the pain, but it’s a game cause her pussy gushed like fuckin’ Niagara Falls. The girl likes it rough. When I almost ripped off her nipple, she practically came on my fingers.