Pet: A Dark Menage Romance
King opened the door, and they came in. Their clothes were already flying off, both of them trying to get naked as fast as fucking possible. I gasped in surprise, not ready at all for the speed they came at me.
Rough hands lifted me up. Another pair felt my body, my exposed tits, my already soaked thong. Long, skilled fingers all over me. Two mouths on my lips, inside my mouth, fucking it already. Too fast, so fast, happening all at once and all of a sudden, taking me, not letting me have a choice in what was happening to my body.
“Wait,” I cried out. “Please, too fast, wait…”
One of them clamped a palm over my mouth to shut me up and I struggled, but only a little. They lifted me up, carried me to the bed. I was on my back in seconds, and they both lingered above me.
“It seems like you’ve been playing us both,” King told me roughly. “Thinking you’re the one running the game, Pet.”
“Not anymore,” Stranger said, and I shivered when I heard his voice again. “This is our game now, little Sapphire.”
I thought King would smack him when he said my name, but nothing happened. They stared at me and I shivered under their glaring eyes, wanting so much more.
“Okay,” I whispered. “Please… That’s okay.”
“Who said you have a choice?” Stranger asked me.
“Please,” I repeated, as if it was the only word I knew.
“Please what?” King asked me roughly. “Tell us exactly what you want, Pet.”
“I want you everywhere.” My voice was soft. “I want you in all my holes. I want to be filled up completely, please, just take me…”
Stranger groaned when King forced my head back.
“I want you to show him what a good little cocksucker you are,” he told me sweetly. “You want to, Pet, don’t you? You want to make me proud?”
“Yes!” My voice was husky as hell and I nodded when he caressed my cheek. “Please, I want to.”
“You want him in your pretty mouth?” He was practically snarling at me.
“Yes,” I begged. “Let me, master. Please, I want to.”
“Get on your fucking knees,” he told me, and I nearly fell off the bed in my efforts. I didn’t kneel, I stood on my knees and waited eagerly for him to let me have more.
King was still in his pants, but Stranger had stripped down to everything but boxers. I tried not to stare at either of them, focusing my eyes on King’s and silently begging for more.
He forced his fingers between my lips.
“Open that pretty little mouth,” he said, and I did. Wide as I possibly could. “Good girl.”
Stranger walked up behind him, and King moved out of the way, but he didn’t stop telling me what to do, and it made me so very wet I felt my juices drip down my thighs. I ignored it, too horny to be embarrassed.
“Pull his boxers down,” King told me.
His own pants went down, and so did his underwear. I couldn’t help but stare at him as he stripped. I loved his body, and I wanted him, too.
“Stop fucking staring, just do it,” he said, and I looked up at Stranger instead.
“That’s a good girl,” King said. “Keep looking into his eyes, the whole time. Don’t fucking forget, Pet. Now his boxers. I want them off.”
I reached for the hem, my hands shaking so very badly I felt ashamed. Stranger’s hands reached for mine, and he helped me, his eyes burning dark as he watched me wanting him. We pulled his boxers down together, and when his cock sprang free, King groaned and I let out the softest of gasps.
I reached for him on instinct, but Stranger slapped me away.
“No fucking hands, Pet.”
King came to stand behind me, grabbing my hands and holding them behind my back firmly. He held my head with his free hand and I looked at him for a long second before going back to Stranger.
“Just your mouth, pretty girl,” King said gently. “I only want you to use your mouth when you suck his dick.”
I tried to reply, but it was too late. Stranger’s cock was between my lips, so fucking hard the tip was throbbing already, leaking drop after drop of precum down my throat. I gagged right away, and King pulled on my hair sharply. I could feel him jerking his cock while the other hand held my hair back so I wouldn’t suck too eagerly.
“Bad girl,” he told me. “You don’t usually gag like that. Take it all, Pet. I want his whole cock inside your wet little hole.”
Stranger forced himself deeper inside me until I felt his whole cock throb in my mouth. It was too much, way too much. The way it stretched me would make me gag any other time, but I was so eager to have him inside me, so needy for his cock in my mouth, I fought against the gag reflex and just let him fuck me like that. He gripped my hair in his hands and fucked my mouth like I was just a toy for him to play with, and I kept my eyes focused on his because that’s what I’d been told to do. I looked at him, trying to swirl my tongue over his cock, needing so much more of him.