Gio groans and bucks, jerking slightly, and I wince as his piercing hits the back of my throat. He’s not… My eyes pop open when he grows still and instead of pulling back, Gio begins to slowly ease himself in even more.
Pulling back slightly, just enough to warn him that I’m not okay with deep throating his massive monster fucking cock without any goddamn warning, I expect him to release me. Instead, Gio merely grins down at me and keeps going.
“You can take it,” he whispers, his words harsh and breathless. “You can take all of me, Jules.”
I glare at him. It’s not that Ican’ttake him, but who the fuck said I wanted to? I’m half tempted to set my teeth down against his shaft as a warning, but before I can, twin fingers grip my nipples and twist harshly.
A scream rockets up my throat, widening me just enough for Gio to sink all the way into me, choking off the cry in a split second. A groan rumbles up through him and meets my ears as tears prick at my eyes.
“That’s for not answering me,” Nolan murmurs.
Oh, fuck him. If he thinks?—
I scream around Gio’s cock again as Nolan pinches down on my nipples and twists them again. The pain spirals through me, sending sharp spikes from my tits all the way down into my cunt. The annoying creature that is my libido isn’t perturbed at all, though. Oh no, that dumb bitch has me widening my thighs and rocking against an invisible cock as my slit drenches into the gusset of my underwear.
These men are going to kill me—choke me on their cocks and pinch and fuck me until I’m a delirious mess that doesn’t even remember that I was once a fucking Queen. That I’m Juliet Donovan, daughter of a multi-millionaire and Silverwood pariah.
“Ugh, do that again,” Gio practically begs of his friend. “Her throat ripples on my cock every time she screams.”
Nolan’s dark chuckle is a threat and I mentally contemplate how well I’ll get away with biting down on the dick in my mouth before he can do something worse. As if he has a direct link to my mind, Nolan’s fingers feather away from my tortured breasts and he moves back down to my pussy. I tense and then swallow a moan of pleasure as he circles my clit.
“You don’t want her to get too angry, do you?” Nolan asks, directing the question above our heads. “She might just decide she’s done with her blowjob.”
“No.” Gio huffs out. “No, she’s not done, but fuck, I almost am. I’m so fucking close.”
Nolan’s amusement can be heard in his tone as he switches his attention from Gio to me. “You hear that, Princess?” I want to punch his goddamn face so much right now. “You’ve got one of Silverwood’s Kings practically begging you to let him cum down your throat. What are you going to do?”
I blink and then look up at Gio. Now that he’s said it, I see the desperation in Gio’s eyes. His chest is coated in a thin layer of perspiration as if it’s taking all of his self-control to hold himself back. Nolan’s lips brush my earlobe. He doesn’t even seem concerned about the fact that he’s just as close to his friend’s dick as I am.
“I bet you like it, don’t you?” He’s the fucking devil whispering in my ear. “Having him so addicted to you. You’re our pretty little drug, Jules. All of us want you so fucking bad that we’re willing to drag you out here, chase you through the woods just for a chance at getting between these legs of yours.”
As he says the words, he slaps the inside of my thigh with his free hand and I jump, a whimper vibrating around the cock flattening my tongue to the bottom of my mouth. My lips are still stretched wide around Gio’s shaft and it’s almost too much. The thickness and length of him and the minuscule amount of air squeezing down to keep me from passing out.
“How about this…” Nolan’s breath is hot against the side of my face as he takes my earlobe between his teeth and bites down. I would hiss if I could, but unfortunately, all I manage pinned as I am between him and Gio is an arch of my back that merely thrusts my tits up for a brief second before he releases me. “Suck Gio until he comes… or Ikeepgoing.”
Until he keeps going? That’s what I want, though… I want him to keep going. To finger fuck me until I come so hard I see stars. I want my own pleasure, not—pain!
Shrieking around Gio’s cock, I nearly black out as Nolan’s fingers bite down on my clit, pinching the swollen nub between my legs so hard that my legs tremble.Oh fuck. Oh fucking FUCK.
He frees my clit only to do it again and this time, stars burst in front of me. Literal, actual tears escape my eyes and slide down my cheeks.
“Better start sucking,” Nolan says, a short chuckle distracting me briefly from the pain and making me want to slug him in his goddamn fucking?—
The next pinch at my clit has me thrusting my head forward out of sheer self-preservation. Gio groans again and we’re off. He clutches at my head, fucking into my mouth at rapid speed. I don’t even feel the drag of his piercing anymore. All I can feel is the throb between my legs.
Nolan, though, doesn’t stay there. His cruel fingers repeatedly tormenting either my clit or my nipples as I gag on Gio’s cock. Back and forth, until tears are relentlessly streaming down my cheeks, Gio fucks my mouth like his own personal glory hole.
Anger rises inside me, but so does determination. I’m going to make him come so fucking hard, he’ll see stars. I reach up and delve into his jeans, pushing them down as I whimper and growl around Gio’s thrusting cock each time Nolan makes me shake and tremble in agony.
Gio’s balls are heavy against my palm, but I relish in the sharp curse that tumbles from his lips when I cup and squeeze them. I roll them against my own fingers, feeling the delicate skin draw up tight. When I glance up at his face, his eyes are practically rolling into his head and with each forward thrust, he trembles. His abdomen clenches and unclenches as he hisses out breath after breath.
Nolan continues to torture me, releasing my clit and nipples just long enough for me to focus on driving Gio to the brink of insanity and then, when I least expect it, reminding me of his presence. Sharp pain cuts through the pleasure Ishouldbe feeling. Black and white dots dance in front of my face and there’s no shaking them away. They grow bigger and bigger until I’m honestly afraid that I really am going to pass out on Gio’s dick.
Then, finally, with a sharp inhalation and a garbled curse, Gio goes still. He slams himself all the way into my throat, my hand dropping away from his balls to grab at his jeans. Fresh tears prick my eyelashes as I squeeze my eyes shut and swallow repeatedly. The thick viscous liquid of his cum drips down my throat and then across my tongue as Gio groans and pulls back.
I gasp, choking on new air before hunching over and sucking down each delicious breath. The fear of passing out recedes with the fuzzy black and white spots to be replaced by volcanic rage.
Ripping myself from Nolan’s arms, I turn in the dirt and let my fist fly.