Page 91 of Until I Break

“Good girl. Now, get on your knees and elbows,” he says as he pulls out and leans back. I groan but do what he says. Whenever I’m settled up on my knees and forearms, I drop my face into my hands.

“Oh, fuck!” I yell out when he suddenly pours lube on my ass and shoves something cold into me. “Is that…”

“A plug? Yes. It also does this…” he says, and it starts vibrating.

“Oh, fuck,” I groan. Jasper chuckles and pushes his cock back inside me. When he starts to fuck me this time, the vibrations take over everything, and I go up to my hands and push my hips back as he fills me. We end up in a synchronized rhythm where he pushes in as I push back. Our bodies meet with force, and we do it again and again. We steadily go faster and harder until he is fucking me insanely fast. Every time he slams against my cervix, I whimper. No part of this is entirely comfortable, but I revel in the pain. Every ache that fills my belly adds to the pleasure, and it’s addictive. There’s no doubt that I will feel this man deep in my belly for days, and I have every intention of pissing him off again.

Eliza appears beside us and grins wickedly as she reaches between my legs and places something just above my clit. It’s like a sticker. She places another on the crease of my inner thigh on either side of my pussy. I’m about to ask when electricitystabs through me. I scream, and my body tenses, making Jasper groan deeply and rail into me harder and harder.

As my orgasm starts to build, I am screaming for mercy in the same breath that I am begging him to fucking ruin me. When it finally breaks, arousal floods out of me. I can feel his cock throb when he moans as he forces his come deep.

It seems to be a trend where I faint when I come too hard because one second, I am getting railed and the next I am clothed and curled up in his lap as he strokes my hair. I hear the voices of his wives, and that brings me comfort that he had their approval of this. I’ve met them several times and they’ve had dinner here almost weekly for months.

“How did she do?” Kimmy asks.

“Really good actually,” Collin says.

“Then she passed out and we all took turns on her,” Gunner says.

“Asshole,” I mutter.

“Nope. Just your pussy,” Oscar chuckles. “Kept the abuse to one hole.”

I lift my head to look at Eliza and she grins. “They aren’t lying. Gunner and Collin both took your pussy together while you were out. The others took turns. I cleaned you up before Jasper helped me dress you.”

“That’s a lot of come,” I laugh.

“So much,” she agrees with a giggle. “If it counts for anything, I got train-fucked by all of them.”

“Even monster cock?” I ask.

“Yeah,” she says with wide eyes. “You were not being dramatic at all. Although he was far gentler with me.”

“You didn’t ask for it to be hard. She did,” Jasper says.

“I have no regrets,” I say. Jasper lifts my face and smiles down at me. “Are you okay?”

“Now you ask?”

“You are such a fucking brat,” he laughs. “But I understand why.”

“Oh?”

“You push and push to see who will push back. When someone does, it stabilizes you. You function better submitting to someone who can stabilize you. Despite running your mouth, you know that none of us would hurt you because we stabilize you. With me, you pushed harder because our relationship is entirely based on just protecting you from Jason. You have confidence that I will keep you safe, but you weren’t confident that I wouldn’t reject you or that I could handle you in that respect.”

“Well, it doesn’t matter now,” I say dismissively. I try to get up, but he grabs my hips and holds me, so I am straddling his lap.

“What’s wrong?”

“Nothing. I want to go to bed.”

“That’s a lie, Cassidy. What’s wrong? You shut down the moment I mentioned a change in our relationship.”

“It’s not a change. You strayed. You’re back where you belong. Period,” I say, trying to pull away.

“Cassidy,” he says with a smirk.

“Will you let go of me?!” I shout at him and push back on his chest to try and get away.

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