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I swallowed hard when Chase withdrew just enough so I could take a sharp breath, then he groaned and thrust forward quickly. The give was enough of a rhythm for me to breathe. It seemed that every noise Patton drew from me Chase echoed it. I reached forward to cup his testicles, wanting to give him more pleasure as Patton did to me.
The fingers in me curled up, and I jerked myself off of Chase’s cock because I couldn’t keep up with it. I pressed my brow to his hip, moaning as Patton brought me so close to the edge.
“If I don’t get to tap the back door,” he said with a gasp, “gimme a rubber so I can feel her come around me.”
I heard the foil packet rip open, and I didn’t get the opportunity to prepare for Patton’s size.
“Relax.” Chase cupped my chin and forced me to look at him.
I expected him to urge his dick back into my mouth, but instead, he knelt on the bed beside me to catch my lips in a hungry kiss. The distraction was enough for me not to tense up when Patton thrust home, fully seething himself in me without the usual easing in.
I was close, and the burn that came with Patton entering me only edged me closer. Chase kept me in place, his tongue caressing mine and his hand had a tight grip on my neck. Patton’s hands gripped my hips as he ground into me, taking a slow but hard rhythm.
“This is great to watch and all,” I barely heard Tyler over the sound of Patton pounding into me, “but it's hardly fair. Time for an adjustment so the rest of us can get something out of it.”
Chase released my throat and pulled away from me. He disappeared, and with a quick glance up, I saw him at the top of the bed, rolling a condom onto his erection. “Bring her up here and we can spread the love.” He grinned.
Tyler rolled his eyes and went back to digging into the bedside table while Patton hefted me up. That’s when Tyler came into play, helping the other man crawl onto the bed to Chase so that I could be placed in his lap all the while still being connected to Patton. Arms were tight around me, holding me close to Patton as damp fingers began to probe at the tight ring of muscle between my cheeks.
One finger pierced me, and I gasped as I tightened on the length that was in me, causing Patton to groan lowly. That finger worked in me steadily, and I rolled my hips with it as the pressure began to intensify. Another finger joined the first and scissored open, spreading me as they continued to work in me. I clenched my eyes closed, so grateful that someone was making the effort to get me adjusted to the larger intrusion that was to come.
When the fingers withdrew, I felt the blunt head of Chase’s cock there to replace them. A hand gripped my shoulder, and another was on my hip, slowly easing me down on to Chase. A whine ripped through me as I was stretched further, that pressure building. It didn’t lessen when I was settled on him.
Chase didn’t give me the time to adjust to the intrusion. His arms hooked under mine, and I was adjusted so he could thrust up into my tight back hole while Patton laid into me from the front. It was an overload of stimulation that had me wailing as they just seemed to move without care to the fact that I was falling apart.
A hand grabbed my chin and my eyes fluttered open to meet Tyler’s. I expected him to be ready for me to latch onto his dick, demanding attention as Chase did. While he might have a commanding streak, he didn’t take advantage of me being between our two other roommates. He kissed me, slowly and with a reverence that I felt despite everything else. His tongue curled around mine, not distracting from the well of feelings that came from the two men fucking me without reservation.
It was a contrast that I didn’t know I needed.
It was short lived though as I soon felt his fingers against me. He began to strum my clit as if it were a guitar string, causing me to arch back against Chase and pull away from his lips. The noise I made from there wasn’t something I had control over. Every bit of me was a fraying nerve as I unraveled to pieces.
Tyler had played me, kissing me as a means to soothe me only to then press me over the edge. Patton and Chase only rode it out, drawing out the shocks of the orgasm that damn near blinded me. From the chorus of groans in my ears, I knew someone was close to following me over. From the way Patton started to stutter with his thrusts, I had a feeling it would be him. He bowed forward, his face pressing to my breasts and his shoulders were tense. His hips halted, but Chase’s didn’t. The man behind me kept moving with a ferocity that rocked through me despite the dazing orgasm I had.
Patton’s arms tightened around me and I found that I had combed my fingers through his hair, I wanted to see him. He looked up at me, and something in me flared. The distance between us closed, and he was kissing me, even as Chase kept up the rhythm behind me.
Patton broke off the kiss with a gasp and stiffened, “It’s too fuckin’ much.”
I could feel his heart thundering. I felt it hammering against my chest, and I didn’t even try to not kiss him again. I knew then that I was right where I needed to be. Right where I wanted to be.
I could have stayed there, even as Chase continued to fuck me, simply kissing Patton as his cock throbbed minutely in me. But a throat cleared, trying to get everyone’s attention.
“Okay, kids. Uncle Tyler wants to jump into the pool, too,” he sounded a little irritated when he said it.
I let go of Patton and Chase paused, keeping a hand tight on my hip as Patton pulled from me. I couldn’t help but shudder at the loss.
“Go clean up,” Tyler suggested. “Twenty bucks says you get a second wind.”
“Gonna make it so I can’t walk?” I protested as Tyler saddled up in front of me. His fingers dipped into me teasingly. His cock was already wrapped in a condom and twitching in time with his heartbeat.
“That’s always the plan, Puddin’.” He grinned at me as he soothed his fingers over my throbbing lower lips. “If we fuck you to the point you can’t walk, then there’s always a chance that you’ll still be here when we wake up for more.”
Chase gruffed out a laugh in my ear. “She said she doesn’t want to sign a new lease.”
“What?” Patton paused in his trek to the bathroom. He turned back to us, his eyes wide. It looked like Chase had killed whatever orgasmic high he had been floating on before. “Why not?”
“I’ll leave…” I took a breath, trying to steady my words because Tyler was making it hard to concentrate. “When you get tired of me.”
“Not happening,” Tyler growled and edged closer, taking aim only to slide right in. “Oh so wet,” he moaned. “If you’re going with that mentality,” his breath hitched as he began to move slowly, drawing a groan from the man behind me, “you might as well resign yourself to being here forever.”
“We can make that work,” Chase agreed as he started to adapt to the slow pace that Tyler was setting, moving with him.
The bed dipped, and I found Patton over us. His erection was half-mast but standing out from his hips. “What I heard is, you want us to fuck you ‘til you’re tired? Give me a minute and we can do that.” He started to stroke his waning erection, and with a little prompting from Chase, I was leaned forward to catch the bobbing head of his cock with my mouth.
I was full to the brim in every possible hole they could fill. As overwhelming as the feelings were, I didn’t object. I didn’t want it to stop. I came to the point that I lost count of all the times that I went to pieces. It was as if I had turned into a throbbing bundle of nerves.
I didn’t get a break until the three of them were spent and I lay between Chase and Patton. Tyler was nestled between my thighs with his head tucked against my shoulder. I couldn’t move, not because of his weight, but because my nerve endings felt like they still hadn’t reconnected. I was a puddle of bliss between three men.
“Tired yet?” Tyler murmured against my skin.
“Gonna need to recover,” I managed, my speech sounding slurred.
“You and me both,” Chase moaned, even as he reached up to cup my breast. “I didn’t expect it to go on like that.” He squeezed me tightly for a moment before contenting himself with just teasing the skin. “Might have to figure out a way to arrange it so we do this on a regular basis.”
“Didn’t expect you to be so into it.” Patton sat up a little. “Especially considering how you felt about this in the beginning.”
“A doubtful naysayer,” Tyler huffed from my shoulder. He didn’t want to bother to move, which was fine with me. He was warm, and I was growing comfortable with him on me. “We do this shit on the weekends so we can take a nap.” He nuzzled my neck, and I ran my fingers down his back, settling in with him. “Starting now.”
“Go to your own damn bed.” Chase started to pull away, letting go of my breast.
“No, no.” I turned enough so I could elbow him. “You started this, now you finish it; with a nap.” There was little protest after that. The sexual air was gone in favor for the moment where we were just close with no more pretenses.
I don’t think I’d ever been so comfortable. I couldn’t think of a time where I’d felt so at home. I drug my fingers through Tyler’s hair, and he made a pleased noise. I reached up to curl them through Chase’s, and he leaned down to kiss me. Then I reached for Patton, and I felt his lips against my brow.
“You’re gonna have to kick me out,” I murmured when I pulled away from Chase. “I’m not going anywhere.”
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“How about just five then?” He swallowed thickly and nodded, his gaze off to the far side of the room. “Would you prefer that I use my hand?” He nodded again. I didn’t think I would be getting anything vocal from him. I couldn’t have that. I positioned myself behind him, put a hand on the small of his back and pushed so that he used the block to support his weight. “I want you to count aloud for every strike that I make. Do you understand?” I got another nod. I raised a hand, spread my footing, and brought it down. My hand connected across his ass, connecting with both clenched cheeks. I waited, wanting to see if he would call out the first strike. He grunted but didn’t say anything. Frowning, I struck him again, putting more force behind my swinging hand. Another grunt as my hand connected with the left side of his ass. “You’re supposed to be counting,” I chided. I didn’t wait for him to call out a number, I struck him again.
“Three,” he snarled lightly.
“Ah, ah, ah,” I took the time to rub my hand against his rump, squeezing one cheek then the other. Probably enjoying the feel of it a little too much. “You missed the first two, so what does that make us at…?” I trailed off.
“One,” his voice sounded harsh, and I couldn’t tell if it was in a negative fashion or not. I struck him again, not as hard as I had before just to see if he would follow through with the command. “Two,” he barked in response. I continued back with the amount of force that I started with. I spread out the strikes as I did it, alternating between the left and right cheek then making it so my hand would strike both. His growled out each strike calling out which number it was. When we got to five, I was remiss. I stood behind him, my riding crop dropped and forgotten, with a hand pressed against the small of his back. I may have been panting, and there was a throb between my thighs that I hadn’t felt in a while. Usually, I didn’t get as turned on by this with my clients.
I didn’t dwell on it, but I had to see the handy work. I pushed his underwear over his ass to get a good look at it. He tensed and looked over his shoulder at me asking, “What are you doing?” I’m thinking his desire to fuck me had diminished.
I only spared him a glance as I looked at his reddened cheeks. “I have to see,” I murmured, and I lightly rubbed a hand over one. At first, I thought his ass was a little on the lacking side, but seeing it all red had me changing my mind. “Wait here,” I straightened and advised like he had a choice. “I’ll get something to put on that.” I had a cooling lotion that would help with the stinging. Also, it would give me a chance to really inspect my work. I came back to him, his underwear still pulled down exposing his bare rump to me, and he watched me with a glare. Humiliation seemed to radiate from him. That was worrisome, because while spanking was a form a discipline, I wasn’t making an effort to humiliate him. I hummed lightly as I put a generous amount of cream on my fingertips. I then took the time to spread it on one of his battered cheeks.
He grunted as I worked, I was sure he probably enjoyed the spanking more than he was ready to admit. I would be sure to give Mr. Franklin a call after this, he had no business referring this man to me. I rubbed cream into his other cheek and then I found an overwhelming desire to confirm my hunch. Once I was done treating his battered backside, I reached around and cupped the erection I knew I would find. “Tell me, Mr. Clarke, did you enjoyed yourself?” He rumbled a response that I didn’t understand.
I pressed myself against his bent over form, slipping my hand into his underwear and grasping his cock at the base. “I assuming this means that you did,” I gave him a firm squeeze that made him gasp. “Do you want to cum?”
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“Take this.” Angela offered me the paddle now. “It’s important that when you spank her, you let go of any anger you might have. Having negative emotions in you while you’re doling out punishment can be dangerous to her. Strive to just make the skin pink at first.” She stepped out of the way and waved me forward. “Once you get used to using it you can swing with more force.”
I looked at the paddle, listening to her instruction carefully. “Why do this?” I could see how having power over another person was hot, I could see how the position Tabitha was in would tempt a man. But hurting her? Why?
“Because she wants this,” Angela said evenly. “If she rebels against you, if she challenges your word, it's because she wants this. There’s a rush from knowing you’re in trouble, there is adrenaline and endorphins from the pain. I could go on, do you need me to?”
“And you want me to do this to you?” I asked Tabitha because I knew she knew shit about me.
“Yes,” she hissed it, her hips shifting and rolling against the metal frame.
“So you want an ex-con beating you and using you?” Her head perked up at that, and she looked back at me, she was just now realizing how much she didn’t know about me. “Still want to give me that kind of power?”
I decided I didn’t want to wait for her answer, I didn’t want the rejection. Instead, I swatted her hard. I was rewarded with a gasp as I considered how I felt about all of this. “What’s keeping me from using you and doing serious damage? What are you going to do if I hurt you?” I hit her again, with a bit more force.
She rocked forward with it and seemed to tremble with the force of it. I started to prepare for another swing, but she cut me off when she spoke, “You wouldn’t.” There wasn’t any accusation to her voice. It was just like she knew. “You’re not that type of person.”
That was enough to make me hesitate.
She didn’t know me at all. I wasn’t that kind of asshole... But, the fact that she could see through me enough to know I wouldn’t go out of my way to hurt her was enough to make me stop. I couldn’t hit her again.
“She got to you too easily,” Angela hummed from the doorway. She had taken up watch, I guess making sure I wasn’t going to go too far.
I only spared her a glance. “I don’t know what you’re going on about.”
“She won you over too easily,” she shrugged as if it were no big deal. “If you let her figure you out way too soon then you will be hopeless.” What the fuck was that supposed to mean? “Give her another lick so you can leave it at five, then you can decide what else you might need to do to further demean her.” She turned and left us in the room together without any further instruction.
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The Decadence Club - Book 3
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“T-this is a mistake…” My voice cracked a little. “Please untie me.”
“What’s the magic word?” I heard him approach and I felt a hot hand cup one butt cheek. “Say the magic word, and I’ll untie you, I’ll be upset. But there’s not much I can do once that word is said.”
I didn’t know what he was talking about, I didn’t know if he was mocking me or if he was serious. “Please stop?”
