Page 150 of Heartless Heathens
“You keep pulling me out of it. You really were made for me.” Corvin breathed out, his tempo slowing and with a final grunt he emptied himself deep inside me right on time with his best friend.
Sonny pulled out slowly, and Corvin lifted my chin with his finger to look up at him, I pressed my lips onto his. He pushed his way through slipping his tongue over mine and palming my breast in his hand, this time with a softness.
“Still burning?” he whispered as he pulled back, but this time it was nearly inaudible.
I nodded, a sly smirk fought to sneak its way out, but I bit my lip instead. He pulled me off of him and I groaned in disappointment, not able to hide how badly I needed one of them inside of me. I whined and mewed, aching to be touched when he got up from the leather chaise, leaving me confused.
“How are you not feeling it?” I asked them.
“Oh, we are. I’ve felt this way since the moment I first saw you.” Felix said, not bothering to explain any further.
I heard that sinister chuckle behind me.
“You trust us, Pet?” I nodded and Sonny was behind me faster than I could comprehend, tying my hands together above my head.
I nodded my response knowing better but needing whatever punishment he’d dole out my way.
“Do you enjoy being a bad girl?” he asked me, his tone dripping in darkness.
“Yes,” I hissed, giving him the words he loved to hear.
His palm met my pussy with a sharp sting and I cried out from the unexpected burst of pleasure. I let my eyes wander around the room, Felix was gone now, and Corvin sat on the ground, his boxers on, leaning against a wooden beam. He put on a good show but even as quickly as he came out of that one, I knew it still took a toll on him.
His eyes burned straight through me, like he wasn’t going to miss whatever this was, even if all he could do to be a part of it was watch. Felix came into the room with a Cheshire grin spread over his face. His hand held the vibrating wand Sonny had used on me a few times in the past.
He clicked it on, it buzzed so loudly my eyes widened seeing the vibrations move through his hand. I bit my lip, groaning in anticipation and moving my hips frantically through the air.
“Settle down or I’ll tie your legs to your wrists.” Sonny threatened, pulling my legs apart and rubbing his fingers through the arousal still dripping out of me.
Probably some cum too.
I slowed my hip movements and finally Felix touched down with the wand on the inside of my thighs. It was enough to make me combust. But I knew where it was really headed and the anticipation was forcing me to drip a river onto the chair. Once he finally made his way to my center I sobbed at the heat of the buzzing branding me from the inside out.
My climax burst out of me in stuttered waves, and with the first pull, Sonny took the opportunity to dive three fingers deep inside me again, rubbing along the walls and caressing that spot inside that drove me insane.
“When do you think she’ll have had enough?” Felix asked Sonny but his eyes stayed on me.
“Don’t stop until she’s done,” Sonny said and I bucked my hips into his hand.
“More,” I begged with a whimper. I felt so empty now, I didn’t know how I could live without two of them inside of me at all times.
“Don’t worry, you’ll feel normal soon once you’ve spent a bit more of this fire, Pet.” Sonny read my mind, but I groaned impatiently.
Felix turned up the wand and I screamed out as another climax took hold of me, nearly immobilizing me. I breathed heavy pants, my chest rising and falling while Felix kept my legs spread and Sonny shoved a fourth finger inside me. He raised an eyebrow, looking up at me in challenge to see if I would fight him on it this time.
I wouldn’t.
I knew now, the only true way to live was to experience every ounce of bliss Sonny Santorini could wring out of my body.
It didn’t matter if there was a Heaven or a Hell, because the greatest pleasure and the greatest pain was here on Earth, with them. The realization squeezed around my lungs like a handful of smoke trying to steal my breath.
This was the lesson.
A fifth finger entered me and as he slid his hand inside, every ounce of reservation that kept me from shrieking abandoned me. It was a banshee scream that surfaced from the depths of my soul. Sonny gave me a moment to adjust, and Felix removed the toy and replaced it with the flat of his tongue, making gentle circles around the hardened bead. I gasped at the contrast from the wand to his mouth, mewling and bucking my hips for more of anything I could get.
Sonny coated as much of his hand in my juices. He moved it back and forth, in and out so slowly I thought I was going to lose it. I looked down in marvel and he looked up at me in satisfaction.
“I told you I’d do it.” He thrusted in and out, his knuckles rubbing along my walls with the kind of veracity that made me think he enjoyed it just as much.
