Page 46 of Provocation
‘Not too much anyway,’ he whispers in my ear, and I open my eyes as Shade pinches one of my nipples, making it harden into a stiff peak. A small rubber pincer on a chain is clamped onto me, making me whimper as my lower muscles contract.
Mav’s finger continues its gentle assault, his eyes not leaving my face. ‘Is this okay?’
‘More,’ I whine, wanting to feel that full sensation from before.
His eyes find the duffle bag. ‘Are you up for a little stretching?’
‘So, I can take you?’ I ask.
He nods. ‘But not today. That’d be too much.’
His hand comes out of the bag with a purple toy that’s much bigger than the glass one Blake used on me. My eyes take it in, wondering if my pussy will be able totake it in. It’s more anatomically correct than the other one, too, with a bulbous head andveins.
It’s got what looks like a suction cup on one end that has me puzzled but all thoughts leave my head as he notches it against my entrance and presses it slowly into me. The stretch is exactly what I’ve been craving, and I feel it against the thing that’s embedded in my ass. The sensation is odd, but not unpleasant, the combination of the fullness between my legs and the pinching of my nipples makes me shift.
Mav presses the toy deeper, and Shade doessomethingwith the clamps that makes them tighten. I hiss in pain and pleasure, bearing down on the toys without realizing I am, and they both go deeper.
My hands clench Blake, my nails digging into his forearms and he chuckles knowingly.
‘I think this needy little whore of ours wants more,’ he murmurs, and I nod with a mewl, not sure if I could even string a sentence together right now.
Mav draws the toy out of me and pushes it back in. I moan loudly, my hips rolling, trying to take more.
‘Hold her,’ he says, and Blake’s hands grip under my knees tighter, pulling me wider for them.
Mav’s motions speed up and the toy pistons into me hard and fast, almost painfully. But it’s a good pain. I’m makingnoises, indiscernible muttering and whimpers. Words with no meanings. I pretend it’s Mav’s actual cock driving into me, and my body moves in tandem with the rhythm as much as it can in Blake’s grasp.
I come hard with a high-pitched cry, my nails scratching at Blake as my body lifts off the bed, taut, every muscle straining. I vaguely feel my body release something hot and wet and I fall back to earth.
I’m in the middle of the bed on my back, my limbs splayed out, too exhausted to move. Blake’s no longer holding me. The toys are gone, though the clamps are still on my nipples.
‘Did she just squirt?’
‘Fuck that was the hottest thing ever!’
I hear a grunt and feel someone’s cum splash against my stomach. I open my eyes to see all three of them standing around me. Mav’s eyes are hooded as he stares down at me, his mammoth dick softening slowly.
Shade and Blake are still fisting themselves as they watch me.
‘Take the clamps off,’ Blake breathes.
Mav leans over me, putting his mouth near my ear and nuzzling against me.
He pulls the chain a little and I moan as my nipples are stretched.
‘Did you know you could lose control like that, Tulip?’
I shake my head and let out a whimper as he opens one of the clamps. I gasp in pain as the blood rushes back to my nipple and Mav closes his lips over the abused peak, sucking gently.
Blake groans and his cum hits me as well, higher, close to Mav’s face and he gives his friend a cold look as he rises.
‘Sorry, bro,’ Blake says, but he smirks, his expression satisfied when it lands on me. ‘I’ll do the other one.’
Before I can react, he takes the other clamp off and I moan. He kisses my smarting flesh and then draws it into his mouthlike Mav did. I feel the scrape of his teeth and his eyes flash before he pulls away.
‘I owe you for that bite,’ he whispers, kissing my lips softly. ‘I can’t wait to collect.’
But then he moves back and it’s just Shade and me. His hand is still moving over his length, but as he stares into my eyes, he moves onto the bed.
