He tosses a bottle of lube to Kaiser behind me.In his other hand is a set of beads on a string.It dawns on me at once.Those are anal beads.
Oh my god.My butt clenches involuntarily, and the panic that weighs low in my stomach has the uncanny ability to make me wetter.Ren comes to stand in front of me, then twirls the globes around his enormous, pulsing cock.
Behind me, Tristan slips his hand under to my pussy, his palm open against my folds and clit.
“Wet these beads with your mouth, kitten,” Ren instructs me.
Dear holy cow.His words, spoken roughly and huskily, titillate my senses.I know where they’re going to put those beads, but even my stark apprehension is not enough to stop me from running my tongue over the glass spheres.
Instinctively, I find myself licking between each globe just so I can taste the warm, velvety skin of Ren’s cock.Without thinking, I move my hips, rubbing my clit against Tristan’s palm.Shame evaporates from my body, leaving my skin flushed red and hot.
I hiss against Ren’s cock and the beads as Kaiser lowers himself, parts my ass cheeks, and kisses me wetly all over my ass, his lips inflaming me, but his tongue against the rim of my bottom hole incinerates me.
I try to squirm away.Tristan slaps my pussy.Hard.Ren threads his hand into my hair and holds me in place.Kaiser’s touch is too intimate, too bold.I don’t know how to react.
He licks and bites, kisses and sucks, turning me into a sobbing mess.I drop my head against Ren’s cock, trying to compose myself, but I fail spectacularly under Tristan’s full possession of my pussy.He’s thumb strokes my clit while two of his fingers slide up inside me.
“Spit,” Ren instructs, pointing to a sphere.It’s unmannered, unladylike, and unbecoming for me, but the thought is also erotic, hot, and filthy.
I do as Ren instructs.His unrestrained growl as my saliva drips into his cock makes me shiver.I swear the overall thickness of his shaft just increased before my eyes.
Tristan scissors his fingers inside me now.Kaiser is filling my bottom hole with the lube, using his fingers to massage the gel into the walls of my ass, leaving a roaring burn and a strange sensation in my lower stomach and pussy.
The anal beads are gleaming with the wetness from my mouth, but Ren doesn’t let up.He forces me to continue sucking while Tristan and Kaiser rearrange my nerves with the way they’re touching me.
I can’t take it.The climax hovering just under the surface of my skin breaks through.Kaiser’s fingers are so far and deep they join with Tristan’s in my pussy, separated by a thin wall of tissue.
I can’t contain my orgasm if I try.It escapes and leaves me rattled, overwhelmed, and afraid of the magnitude of my climax.It’s large and violent, and I’m panting erratically.
“Good girl.”Their collective murmurings only add more strength to my orgasm.
Ren deserts me and stands at the side of me, opposite Tristan.He removes the beads from around his cock.I brace myself.Are they going to put the whole string in my bottom hole?I whimper unconsciously.How am I going to take that when I can barely tolerate one of Kaiser’s fingers?
But something changes.
**Chapter Twenty
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Madisyn
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Instead of puttingthe beads into my ass, Ren reaches under me between my thighs and feeds them to my pussy, obliterating all thought.
Kaiser holds the head of his cock against the tight rings of my ass.Oh god.
Tristan comes to stand in front of me now.He clutches my chin, forcing me to look up at him.The instant Ren stuffs more beads into my pussy, Kaiser presses the head of his cock into my most forbidden hole.
I cry out in shock, wonder, and terror at being simultaneously penetrated by Kaiser’s cock in my butt hole while Ren is filling my pussy with the anal beads.
The intrusions on both ends of my body leave me shaken, but nothing prepares me for the utter mind-altering event of the taking of my bottom hole.With every inch inside me, Kaiser sets my world on fire.
The stinging, piercing burn is so staggering, my whole body undulates.I clench so hard against Kaiser’s cock that I pull the globes deeper up inside my pussy.
I’m such a mess.Wetness drips from me, passing the beads in my pussy to coat my inner thighs.My shame is indescribable.Tristan, forcing my gaze on his, witnesses everything.Every raw, unfiltered erotic emotion that crosses my face.Every frantic, panicked attempt to escape the deviant torture and every wild, desperate need for more.
Tristan doesn’t allow me to look away.Kaiser thrusts deeper inside me, pushing past the barrier that’s keeping him out.Tears roll from my eyes.Tristan bends and kisses me softly, tenderly, whispering how beautiful I am against my lips.
