His Sacrifice

I jolted when Ted slid his finger along my sex again.

“For being so sweet and innocent, your pussy sure does like what’s going on here.” He pressed a finger inside me. “Wet doesn’t lie, Cate. And you’ve been wet since the car.”

He pressed a kiss to the top of my ass, his finger pulsing inside me. When he bore down with his teeth, I screamed against the gag.

“Just a love nip, Cate.” He pulled his finger out and pressed something much thicker to my entrance. I turned and glared at him.

The moans grew, skin slapping on skin, and more than one woman was screaming.

He gripped my waist. “I’ve been wanting this since you came in for your interview.”

I shook my head, my hair flying as my muscle tightened and I tried to cringe away from him.

“Shh.” He smoothed his hands up my sides and gripped my breasts, his cock pressing into me so slightly. “You’re going to enjoy it. I can tell.”

A cry stuck in my throat as he pushed inside me.

“Fuck.” He squeezed my breasts, his big hands barely containing them. “You’re tight.” Thrusting harder, he seated himself fully inside me.

I breathed in hard through my nose as the sensation of fullness washed through me. I was impaled, unable to do anything except take what he was giving me. Trapped by my restraints and his body, I clenched my eyes shut and tried to concentrate on my breathing.

But when he pinched my nipples between his thumbs and forefingers, my mind came back online, bursts of heat coursing through my veins at his rough touches.

He pulled out, then slammed back, my body rocking as he started a hard fuck. Grasping my hips, he leveraged himself deep into me, taking every last bit of space I had to give. Our bodies slapped together, my skin stinging, my pussy aching. Each thrust was punctuated by his masculine sounds—grunts and groans—and his fingers dug into me.

“Such good pussy, Jesus.” He pressed his forehead to my back and kept rocking into me, his pace slowing a little. “I want this to last, little Cate.”

“Save some for me.” Caleb’s voice cut through the screams and moans.

“Get some.” Ted pulled out.

My muscles relaxed, and I let my head hang. Caleb’s girl was spread eagle on a bed behind me, her body covered in pink bite marks and her pussy swollen and red. A flogger lay to the side. Her eyes bored into mine. She boiled with rage while I’d given up. Why couldn’t I be more like her?

Ted walked around to my front and pulled my ball gag free. “There’s no point screaming. No one will care.” He stroked my cheek. “Some would probably enjoy hearing it, to be honest.”

“You can’t do this.” I wet my parched lips with my tongue.

“I can do whatever I want with you, sweet Cate.” He laughed and fisted his cock, pressing the tip to my mouth. “Now suck me off.”

I bared my teeth.

“I wouldn’t.” He tsked and grabbed a handful of my hair, squeezing until all the pain receptors on my scalp lit up like a Christmas tree. “I can do much, much worse than anything you’ve seen so far. I promise you.” His glare sent a chill through me, his blue eyes icy and dark. “Now open.”

With a shaking chin, I opened my mouth.

“Better.” His grip on my hair relaxed as he slid his cock against my tongue.

I tasted myself and a hint of salt from his pre-come.

“Suck.” He pressed one palm to my cheek and kept the other hand in my hair.

Sealing my lips around him, I sucked on his head and stared at the snakes on his abs that seemed to hiss back at me.

When another hand landed on my ass, I tried to pull away from Ted, but his grip hardened on my hair, and he pushed his cock deeper into my mouth.

“Yours got a tight cunt?” Ted asked over my head.

“Very.” Caleb massaged my ass with both hands. “But I like to play the field a little. Then I’ll blow my load inside her. The grand finale will have to wait, though, because the night is young.”

“As long as I get my turn.”

“Sure thing. You tried her ass?” Caleb dipped a finger in my pussy and pulled the wetness to the tight hole between my cheeks.

“Not yet.” Ted pushed farther, his cock tickling the back of my throat.

I gagged a little.

He pulled out, then returned harder, choking me. “I’ll let you have first dibs on that.”

“Thank you, my good sir.” Caleb massaged my asshole, spreading more wetness along my puckered skin.

When he sank a finger into me, I tried to shake my head.

Ted gripped my hair with both hands and started fucking my mouth, his balls slapping against my chin as his cock slid along my tongue. I gagged, but Ted didn’t let up this time. He pushed past my tongue, the head of his cock lodging in my throat.