Sir?”
“You’re asking for a do-over?”
“Yes, Sir.”
“Let’s hear it, then.”
“I’d love it if you’d hit me harder, Sir. I wouldn’t ask, of course, but I’m obligated to answer your question.”
“Better, but here’s the thing. I don’t mind a little direction, politely given, when we’re playing around. You don’t have to wait until I ask.” She moaned in pleasure when his hand hit harder, and then again when he found a rhythm. Her hips moved of their own accord, and the fire that’d been smoldering in her privates flamed to life.
“The trick is to ask, not to order,” Fabio said from the sofa, his legs stretched out in front of him, his dick showing through his worn, snug jeans. “Works the same for both of us. I’m a lot more laid back about rules than ’Losa or Eunice, but I don’t take orders from submissives.”
“So,” James asked from above while he spanked her harder and faster than before, but maybe still not quite hard enough, “ask for what you want, little girl.”
“Oh, god. Fuck. I want you to spank me until I can’t think. Until I’m just a mass of horny vampire who needs to be fucked in every hole.” She’d heard a teeny bit of Australian trying to peek through, so she slowed down and made sure to enunciate every word as her speech coach had taught her. “Sometimes I cry, sometimes I don’t. That isn’t the important thing. It’s just the overwhelming-me part I need. Please.”
His hand hit her bottom again. Harder. The blows came faster now, and before long, nothing existed except the heated denim under her naked body, the hand hitting her bottom, and the fancy rug under her hands. The huge grizzly spanked her until an orgasm took her, and her body went stiff, muscles spasmed, and her eyes rolled back in her head far enough everything went dark. Her mind reached out to his and she saw his concentration, the heat of his hand, and his arousal. He liked being able to hit her so hard, rapid-fire, one after another until she was completely out of control.
When he finally stopped, he lifted her in his arms and carried her to the bed, where Fabio was already naked, and then everything became a jumble. Fabio’s dick in her mouth, James’s fingers in her ass and her pussy at the same time, spreading her — preparing her.
And then Fabio was behind her, opening her ass with his too-large dick, and James was in front of her. She balanced her weight on one arm and used the other to give James something of a hand-job while she sucked and licked at the head of his cock, and her eyes watered because Fabio wasn’t going to easily fit. He wasn’t rough, but he wasn’t exactly gentle, either.
“Put my dick in your mouth, little girl,” James said. “Far as you can go without getting too intense with the teeth. Suck. Harder.” She complied and he rubbed her hair down the back of her head. “That’s it. Keep sucking.” His voice changed. Deeper. More commanding. “Time to bury it, Fabio. She’ll be fine. Just fucking do it already.”
Fabio ran his hand down her back. “Squeeze twice if you want me to get it over with. Once if you need me to go slow.”
Kelsey took a breath she didn’t need while she considered her choices. She wanted him to go slow, but James was impatient, and she didn’t want to displease him.
Also, he was right. She’d be fine whether Fabio went fast or slow. She squeezed twice, and then tried her hardest to stay relaxed when Fabio pulled nearly all the way out.
“Okay Cupcake. Suck on that dick. Concentrate on Collosa’s pleasure.”
And then he slammed into her like a pile driver. Once. Twice. He made it all the way on the third time, his hands around Kelsey’s hips to keep her from bucking him off. It hurt, and burned, and she wanted to scream from the stretch of not just the skin, but both rings of muscles.
Instead, she sucked hard, focusing on the taste and texture of the throbbing, pulsing cock in her mouth.
Clearly, James liked the idea of her having a hard time taking Fabio. Someday soon, he’d probably want to take her back there, and she had no doubt she’d cry for him.
Collosa helped hold Kelsey in place while Fabio leaned back against the large triangle pillow they’d situated at the top of the bed — with Kelsey sitting on Fabio’s