Page 40 of Sinful Restraint

“I don’t feel pain now,” I told him.

“We’ll see.”

A hand cupped my breast from behind, and I realized it was either Storm or Titan, but I couldn’t see who it was. “Do you feel that sensation in your ass?”

I nodded. “Yes.”

“Good.” One of the guys squeezed my cheeks. “We put an anal plug in you to stretch you out. Ideally, you’d have it in you for longer, but you said you’re good wit’ the pain, right?”

My nod was slower this time, but this was a test. I felt it. And I always finished my tests on top.

“Ri, did you know that my life is one deliciously fucked-up merry-go-round?” Cruz asked. “Spinnin’ fast, breaking bones, and throwin’ bodies left and right.”

I swallowed at the unhinged look in his eyes.

“Sometimes, I think the only thing keeping me balanced is your smile.” He inserted two fingers inside of me, groaning when he found out I was already drippin’ between my legs. But he removed them just as quickly and lowered his head. “Then I seeyou like this, all bound and beautiful, and I realize that, nah, it’s your pussy that I’m on this ride for.”

I squealed at the first lick of his tongue as he eagerly ate me out in a way that made me understand precisely why he’d gotten a tongue ring in the first damn place. When he dipped his tongue inside of me, I could feel every part of the ring. And the coldness of the metal when it pressed against my clit was a pleasure I had never felt before orally as his tongue moved rapidly over my clit in a way that was hypnotizing.

He leaned slightly up and made sure I was watchin’ him between my legs as he spit on my shit and then used his long tongue to slurp me up like I wasn’t giving him enough of my juices to drink. Which, honestly, was probably accurate since I was no longer menstruating, and this man did enjoy his blood.

My squeal turned into a pleasurable groan when Titan appeared on one side of him and Storm on the other. While Storm was rubbing his hands over the exposed parts of my thighs, Titan had sucked one of my toes into his mouth, causing me to lose my shit at the feel of his hot tongue on my foot. When Storm moved to my breasts and Titan gripped my ass, at the same time that Cruz’s entire mouth cupped my pussy and blew out a hot breath, I lost my shit.

I didn’t expect to come so hard, but watching that tongue ring in action with two other men doing delicious shit to my body had me orgasming again, my pussy squeezing Cruz’s tongue, while my ass squeezed the plug.

He stood to his full height, wiping my juices from the side of his mouth, watching my cum drip from my pussy to the floor.

“I can’t believe I came again,” I muttered, my head falling back into the air.

“Ri, you’ll give us two more orgasms tonight,” Cruz directed, his voice laced with grit.

“What?” I asked, my voice full of shock.

Cruz flashed me another devilish smirk and reached his hand down to my ass, pulling out the plug in one swift move that made me gasp. Next, he shook the ropes back and forth until I was swaying.

“For this round, Titan will take your sweet mouth,” he explained. “Storm will get your ass ready. And this pussy is mine to pleasure … or destroy. You choose which one.”

“This round?” He couldn’t be serious. “What day is it? How long have I been hanging here?”

“Pleasure or destroy?” he asked.

I realized that Storm was pulling a stool beneath me and sat down on it, and Titan was already massaging my face. Cruz though? He was giving me a look that said the longer I took, the worse it would be for me.

Girl, you’ve proved to them you can handle what comes your way. But you ain’t ready for this. Catch your breath and pick pleasure.“Destroy,” my mouth said instead.Okay, bitch. I warned you.

Cruz smirked. “How do you like sex toys, Ri?”

“Um. They’re okay,” I answered, confused as to why he was asking me about toys when I was in a room full of dick.

“Storm knows that I love to see a woman being fucked by a toy,” he said, looking Storm’s way. “Especially in a place she’s never been touched before.”

I gasped at his words and heard Storm’s footsteps retreat from the room right before Cruz wrapped one rope around each of his arms, gripping them tight.

I had no idea what he was doing or where two square blocks had come from, but soon, Cruz lifted himself to grip the triangular structure to hold himself up, and stepped one foot on each square box.

Oh. My. God.

He looked sexy.

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