Page 7 of Cookie: Part One
CHAPTER TWO
CONSTANCE
Being in the room, there are several things I’m immediately made aware of. One: even though I’m only a few steps in, the air feels immensely different from outside. It’s as if there’s a current buzzing inside, charging everyone up like an aphrodisiac. Two: the scents are more intense. I can tell that they have been fucking long before I got here and they’ve been fuckingHARD.And three:
The man…what did the other girl call him? Misha?He’s the head honcho…
As Misha checks the credentials in my information sheet, I stay in Nadu, but lift my head slightly.
“I-is th-there an-anything I n-need to be made aware o-of? S-safe words o?—”
“Nyet,” he answers and drops my chart that came through the funnel before he cuts his eyes at me. “Oh. Actually one….” Hepoints to a few beautiful, old timey looking bottles of perfume sitting on the counter that expensive as fuck and if I’m honest they look they will stank but I’ma keep my mouth shut. “Take one and spray before you leave.”
“W-what’s it for?”
“Scent.” He smirks. “It erases it.”Damn… is the nut smell that strong?I stiffen and sniff the air.
“Y-yes, Sir.” I nod and he watches me before he pads back over to the girl and the guy. I shake with desire that turns into utter shock when Misha fists his hands in the other guy’s hair, yanking his head upright near his dick and I sway, fucking gob smacked.
“????(Suck),” he demands. I have no idea what the hell he said, but I assume the other guy will bat his hand away. However, my pussy utterly weeps with joy when the other guy smiles devilishly, locking eyes with me, face turning a pretty pink as he blushes across his nose and cheeks. His eyes and his smirk… he looks like a demon possessed as his tongue glides over Misha’s tip, making him grunt, throwing his head back, thrusting into his mouth. “???????(Harder),” Misha pants, ass taut, thrusting, and I shiver with an irrepressible, nasty excitement at him grasping his face and fucking it while Misha’s cum that he’s just eaten from the girl’s pussy dribbles down his chin as the girl lies there, winded.
I wheeze on a chocked breath that won’t come out and watch with delirious eyes, trying to compute what I’m seeing…
I want to clutch my sweat-soaked chest, but I don’t dare move… I wasn’t given permission. My body is so hot it could melt the snow collecting on the mountains and my pussy clenches, juices spilling all down my legs onto the floor in a gushy mess.
“Ughn…” I look over as the girl slides her hand down her body and bucks against her fingers as she whimpers, playing with her pussy.
“F-fuck yesss, ughn…” I murmur out loud and snap my lips shut when all of them stop and look at me.Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck! I messed up! A-am I going to get kicked out?!
The girl sits up, pretty titties swaying, hickies and hand prints all over them. She watches me with a smirk on her face, crooking her finger. I swallow, twitching at the scene, wanting to go, but… for some reason I stay, and I cut my eye over to Misha, who’s watching out of the corner of his eye. When I don’t move, I see him smirk and grunt once more, cumming in the man’s mouth. For the first time ever, jealousy rakes me.M-me too…
Misha walks over andruns his hand along my collar, peeping my name, and his eyes flash…
“Come, Pechenye(Cookie),” Misha calls, and even though I don’t know what the fuck a Pechenye is or what it means, I answer to it and even though I want to stand and run to him, I stay on all fours and crawl over right between his legs. “You vant, da?”
“Da,” I answer yes in Russian, my world spinning out of focus.
“Zhen…” Misha speaks, and the other guy dribbles cum all down Misha’s dick as the girl come over and tilts my head up and parts my lips so I can catch it like his dick is it holy grail or some shit. “Show me.”
The desire to experiencethat man is off the charts. I’m not sure what it is about Misha, but Lord almighty… I sit up, catching his gaze and locking in on it. Even if it is improper, I want him to watch me suck the soul out of him and his pride. I run my tongue over the underside, catching all that was left for me, humming.
“UGHNN!” I cry as juices flood down my legs. His dick jumps and he flinches ever so slightly as my lips lock around the tip and his eyes darken, his jaw working. I wheeze out a breath, watching them all watch me as I devour him thirstily.
“Da, Pechenye… suck my dick like it’ll save your life. Just like zhat… f-fuck! You suck dick like you’ve been starving for it. Keep going,” he snarls as I slurp him up, gagging, taking him all down my throat, and he tenses up. “Fuck.” He bucks, huffing, eyes locking on his. He’s got his brows knitted, watching me intently, gritting his teeth as he tilts his head back.
He spreads his legs and I shudder when the other man leans over, running his tongue over Misha’s nipples, sucking hard while the girl ducks under and I flinch, locking eyes with her as she opens her mouth wide and slurps his nut sack in her mouth. Her tongue grazes mine, making my pussy clench.
“Da… fuck,” he groans, fisting his hands in my twists and slamming my head down on his dick. My eyes roll to the back of my head and his dick throbs hard. “Suck zhat dick and I’ll revard you by eating and fucking zhat pussy so good… da, da, good girl. K-keep going,” he demands, hands so tight in my head that a few strands pop, but I don’t dare stop.
I choke, taking his length all the fuck way down my throat to the point my esophagus burns from the stretch of his girth, and my eyes sting with tears as I bottom out, nose hitting his belly. “Fuuccckkkk, daaaaa. Eat my nut, Pechenye. Eat it like a good girl,” he groans and though I cannot fucking breathe, I relax my throat and try to take it all, but Jesus…
The cum bubbles up from my throat and I gag, coughing, spilling on my chest and chin. I shake, scared, thinking I’m going to get kicked out, but he pulls me gently and cradles me in his arms.
“Da, good girl, Pechenye. I’m so proud of you,” he praises and kisses the top of my head. “Should I revard you?”
“Y-yes…” I pant, cum still dripping down my chin. He kisses my lips and I shudder.I like it!
“Tell me… vhat do you vant?” He slurps my bottom lip into his mouth, and I look at the man and woman on their knees before us, then I look back at Misha. My cheeks go hot because what the fuck am I even doing right now? Whatever… I don’t care.I only have one golden ticket and I’m going to maximize it!
