A Double Dose of Billionaire - Part 2

Ryan gave the plug to his brother.

"I'll have fun doing this, princess," Riley said, his member still stroking my inner walls. He pushed me onto the couch, my back facing him. With my hands tied, I couldn't support myself and my cheek landed onto the velvet cushion.

Ryan presented his wood to my face. "Kiss it," he ordered.

"Yes, sir." I gave his co**ck a light kiss at its tip. In a wanton attempt to please him, I rolled my tongue over the length of his shaft before wrapping my lips over his co**ck. It was awkwardly difficult to please him in this position, but I managed. After getting restless, Ryan seized the back of my head and pushed his member as far down my throat as he could.

I breathed in through my nose and tried not to gag, but a throaty sound escaped.

As Ryan deep-throated me, Riley started prodding my back entrance with the plug. It was too big—bigger than the twins. I told myself it wouldn't fit. He gradually spread my cheeks with the toy, searing my flesh.

"Don't disobey us ever again, understood?" he said, spanking my as**s.

I couldn't reply, not with Ryan occupying my mouth.

He spanked me again.

I must have been a masochist; no self-respecting woman would let herself be treated this way. Yet, I enjoyed every moment of it. Each slap on my as**s sent a jolt to my pus**sy. They filled every entrance I had. It hurt like hell, but every action of theirs brought me closer to my cli**max.

What the f**k was wrong with me?

Riley finally managed to squeeze the whole of the plug in. I attempted to force my tears back, but they flooded out of my eyes anyway. If Ryan wasn't f**king my face, I'd be screaming, pleading for them to stop, yet not really certain whether I wanted it to end.

Ryan cupped my left bre**ast with his hand and teased my nipple. It sent a light tingling through my skin. And then, he pinched it as hard as he could. The pains they inflicted had dulled into a numbing ache. The pain intertwined with my pleasure and formed a bundle of disorientation.

I came for the second time that night, feeling tighter than I ever did because of how the plug and Riley simultaneously squeezed into me. I choked against Ryan's co**ck, trying to cry out, but unable to because of how he forced himself down my throat.

"Fuck, she's tightening around me," Riley said in a raspy voice. "You're doing this on purpose, bitch." He slapped my as**s as I came. Ryan pinched my nipple harder.

After one powerful thrust, he came, too, soaking my pus**sy with his cum. He continued to pump himself into me as his juices spurted out. He pulled himself out after he was done, and a smaller finger replaced the spot where his co**ck was. He began to toy with my cl**it as he licked my pus**sy, building me up to my third cli**max of the night as I circled my tongue around his brother's co**ck.

Ryan reached his orgasm at the same time my third one came. His cum hit the back of my throat as he grinded his hi**ps forward. He gripped the hair on my back of my head and pushed my lips down. "Fuck. Your f**king mouth is so damn f**king tight."

I let out a muffled groan around his co**ck.

After every last drop of his sem**en had spilled into the back of my orifice, he pulled out, leaving a sticky string of cum trailing from my mouth. I licked my lips after he left, reveling in the taste of sex.

It was finally over. We could now cuddle in each other’s arms, and the sweet 'I miss yous' could be said as we exchanged light kisses—or so I thought.

I shouldn't have been so naive to think it'd end so quickly; the twins couldn't get enough of f**king.

Riley rammed something into my pus**sy. "Your punishment isn't done yet." A vibrator? It buzzed inside. I clenched my walls around it, rolling my head back and letting out a moan. He tied the rope between my thighs. "You're not allowed to take it out."

I looked at him with hooded eyes and whimpered in agreement. At this point, I was sure they could do anything to me, whether I liked it or not. A ringing started in my ears, my whole body paralyzed and weakened by pleasure. The sex had drained so much of my energy; I didn't have it in me to fight.

"We'll be back in an hour. And don't try anything funny. We'll know." My head shot up. Wait, they were going to leave me alone?

Ryan had fitted a video camera in front of the bed.

I was about to protest when Riley slipped a gag into my mouth, shutting me up. The sheer amount of toys used was enough to drive me crazy—literally. It uncomfortably spread my jaw wide open.

Shit. They couldn't just leave me here like that! Being recorded turned me on like hell, but I wasn't sure whether it'd be the smartest thing to do. What if it got into the hands of the wrong person? All the celebrity sex tapes was already proof of what a stupid idea this was, and with me dating the twins, I had technically become a minor celebrity.