She was naked underneath, apart from her stockings and the garter belt. Her tits looked so firm and round, the nipples big and brown. And her pussy was shaved. It looked puffy and red. I realized he’d already played with her in the hallway. Bitch.
He led her to the chair I was sitting on, making her bend over in front of me and placing her hands on my knees, her full tits hanging so close to me. That’s when I noticed her tattoo, a small cartoon angel on her shoulder. I wanted to hate it, wanted to hate it all, but coupled with the vibrator between my legs I was fucking hornier than ever.
“Hold on tight,” King told her roughly, and she obeyed without a single complaint, gripping my knees and tensing up. He smacked her ass with his palm and she gasped, her breath hot in my face. “Pet, look at me while I fuck her.”
He undid the button on his trousers and I realized this was really happening. The tears threatened to fall again, but I made myself look into his eyes no matter what.
He looked just as intense as earlier, but something was off. It was like the girl gripping my knees with her ass in the air wasn’t even there as he pulled his cock out, slipping a condom over his length and slowly, oh so fucking slowly, sliding inside her pussy.
She cried out but I barely noticed it. King’s eyes were on mine as he spoke up, slowly thrusting his hips inside the girl.
“She feels so fucking tight, Pet,” he told me, his hands going to the girl’s ass as he pushed himself inside her. “I bet you’ll love watching this.”
I blushed and tried to tear my eyes away, but I couldn’t bring myself to do it. I focused on his eyes, the dilated pupils, his gaze relentless as he looked at me.
“Do you think she likes having a big cock up her cunt?” he asked and fucked her hard.
Angel mewled, flooding my chest with her hot breath as her head dipped. Sparks flew from my clit to my tits. My nipples tightened so nicely. I held my chest proud and he kept on fucking her but his eyes betrayed him.
He wanted me. He wanted my pussy, not hers. She was just a ploy.
“I hate you,” I whispered as she moaned his name against my skin over and over again. “I hate you, I hate you, I hate you.”
“I know, Pet,” he told me gently. “I know you do, sweetheart.”
He kept on fucking her, taking his fucking time. Her moans grew louder and so did her wet pussy, squelching and slurping, and soon, she was riding him, thrusting her hips back, her tits swinging as she begged for his cock to split her open. I knew she was close to coming, her gasps getting huskier and her oh-God-pleases bringing her closer to the orgasm she so badly wanted.
King reached over her body and took the vibrator in his hands, putting it on the highest setting. I mewled in anticipation as he slid it back in place, and adjusted my hips against it greedily.
“You’re gonna come for me, Pet,” he told me, pushing deep inside the girl. “And when you do, I’m gonna fucking explode.”
I wanted to cry at the thought of him doing that, but the gasps and moans took over my body and I knew I wouldn’t be able to last long. I hated the thought of him coming inside her, but I knew my own orgasm was inevitable.
“That’s a good girl,” he told me, thrusting hard with a groan. “Fuck, she feels amazing, Pet.”
Angel shifted position, put her arms around my waist, held herself in place. Her mouth was dangerously close to my tits. I could feel her hot exhales on my nipples and it was almost too much.
“Let go,” King told me in a whisper. “Just let the fuck go, Pet.”
So I did. I let the orgasm take over my body, and hot tears of humiliation ran down my cheeks when I moaned my release. King groaned, pushing inside her for the last time. I knew he was coming and I hated him, hated what he’d done to me.
Angel was gasping his name but I kept my eyes locked with his, disregarding her completely. He did the same, and it felt like we were alone in the room. Just the two of us. And it was beautiful.SixKingI escorted Angel out of the room, my palm resting on the small of her back. She hugged me close at the front door and I smacked her butt on her way out. She whispered something in my ear and I gave her a smile before I sent her on her way. I took a moment for myself after she’d left, leaning against the doorframe and hating myself for what I’d done. But I’d had to.