Total pages in book: 86
Estimated words: 81912 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 81912 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 410(@200wpm)___ 328(@250wpm)___ 273(@300wpm)
Killian is tracing patterns of electricity lower and lower on my torso. I’m straining at the leather bonds holding me to the table; the sensation is becoming so intense. My nerves feel like they’re glowing purple. I feel like I smell lightning.
Spencer finally parts my pussy lips and runs his tongue along my wet slit, pulling a built-up moan of relief from deep within me.
“She’s ready for more, Kill,” he says.
Killian nods.
Spencer’s tongue is inside me, swirling at the entrance to my cunt, teasing me with thoughts of even more fun to come once their fingers and cocks get involved. Killian clears his throat. I open my eyes to see him looking at me with a mixture of control and sadistic pleasure.
I can see the wand lowering at the bottom of my peripheral vision.
A jolt goes straight to my clit.
I don’t recognize the sound that leaves my body. I can’t find my breath. Everything narrows to the shock of that bolt to the center of my pleasure.
Killian shocks me again, and I see stars. Spencer runs his tongue across my clit, calming the electric shock, but I still feel it reverberating through my body. His fingers are in my pussy now, rubbing my G-spot.
My whole body quakes, and I squirt all over his hand in a forced and violent orgasm.
When I find my breath, Killian is kissing my throat along the line of the collar.
“I’ve wanted to do that since you walked into my office, Angel. I’m glad you liked it,” he whispers in my ear.
I can see the two gold-painted women standing behind me. They reach out and unhinge a part of the table I’m lying on, letting the place where my head was resting angle downwards. Killian hands the electric device off to one of them and they leave my line of sight.
Then he presses me back, forcing me to lie with my head against the sloped surface. Spencer is teasing my pussy lips and lapping up the juices dripping from me as I feel blood slowly rush to my head.
Killian stands behind me and runs his long cock along the side of my cheek, leaving a trail of sticky precum. I open my mouth, hoping that he will let me taste his monster cock.
He gently slides his cock between my lips, letting me run my tongue around the thick head of his cock and feel every vein along his length. He slides it out and back in, taking up my whole mouth but still not pressing into my throat—yet, I hope.
I explore his cock with my lips and my tongue, savoring the taste of his precum and the satin feel of his skin between my lips. Spencer stands up, running his hands along my thighs and presses my legs further open.
He runs the head of his cock along my pussy lips, barely parting them. His slick precum mixes with my dripping juices, creating a slick, slippery concoction of pure sex. He presses into me, forcing my cunt to stretch to take his giant cock.
Slowly, they fuck my mouth and my pussy. In and out, inch by glorious inch. The beat of the music in the club is slow, and they match the timing, and as the driving beat speeds up, so do they.
As the lights pulse to the music, I’m swept into the illusion that the entire club is moving to the beat of our passion. I can feel the eyes on us from the crowd below and in front of us, watching intently, dancing to the rhythms of our fucking.
Killian grabs my breasts with a tight squeeze as he rams his cock deep into my throat. I gag on his length—it’s all I can do to open my mouth and my throat wide enough to take all of him. Now I know why they lowered this part of the table: the backwards angle lets me take more of his cock into my throat.
Spencer keeps pace, thrusting balls-deep into my cunt. I can feel my inner walls contracting and pulsing around his cock as it throbs inside me.
I love being fucked by their giant cocks. Out of everything they’ve shown me so far, nothing is better than being full of thick hot man meat.
I writhe on the table. The pleasure I’ve come to be very familiar with is building again. I’ve never come as many times in my life as I have with them.
Killian pulls his cock out of my throat as Spencer increases his speed, ramming harder and harder into my pussy. Killian places his hand on my neck and squeezes gently, putting pressure on the sides my throat just above the collar. I gasp and can’t quite catch my breath, and I feel a strange euphoria as the blood to my brain is constricted slightly.
I struggle for a moment, but sudden waves of pleasure crash over me, and I spiral beyond the edge I was teetering on just moments ago. He releases his hold briefly, and I take a deep gulp of air before he chokes me again.