Ezrah’s big hand found the spot between my thighs and ran his fingers over my panties as I bit my lip to suppress a sigh and wriggled against his hand. “Wet as a fucking ocean, Stabby. So, you are lying.”
“No. That’s a normal bodily reaction,” I argued, luring a chuckle out of Lev again.
Ezrah flicked on the vibrator again, and it beamed inluminescentpink light, then he pointed at me like he was Darth Vader holding a lightsaber, and I couldn’t help laughing. It was the funniest thing I’d seen in a while, and my body shook in jiggling laughter. “May the force be with you,” I attempted Darth Vader’s voice, but it came out in a weird Jamaican accent.
Lev’s firm body shook in laughter, whereas I could tell Ezrah was trying to suppress his amusement. “You think this is funny, Stabby?”
“Yes,” I chuckled. “Very funny.”
“Huh,” he said, waving it mockingly, going along with the joke. Until a shadow cast over him, and his tone changed. “I think you need to be punished, Stabby.”
“Punished?” I questioned. “For laughing at your lightsaber?”
“No, no, no,” he replied swiftly, then he wavered deliberately to drag it to intimidate me. Smacking his lips, before finished with “You must be punished because you’re Maxwell Boelyn’s daughter.”
I swallowed over a lump in my throat as fear rippled through my body. This date started well, but now I might be in trouble. “You’re going to punish me because of who my father is?”
“Yes,” he replied flatly, then lowered the offending weapon between my legs again.
His fingers slipped under my panties and swept them to the side, then pressed the tip of the vibrating rod into my vaginal opening. To rebel against him, I closed my thighs, but he was still gripping my ankle and wrenched my leg open for easy entry.
Another flash of light cut through the dark for a second, and Ezrah looked up to the sky again to see where the rain clouds were, but I was too distracted and horny to care.
“So wet,” Ezrah mumbled in glee as he pushed the vibrator in further as the glowing light slowly disappeared into my body.
He began moving the vibrator in and out, while his thumb stroked my clit, and I panted hotly as my entire body fell under spell. Quivers of agony flooded up and down my thighs as I moaned and sighed with every thrust of the vibrator.
Lev’s bear grip held on, but as I gyrated against the dildo, I could feel his jeans poke into my butt cheeks. He was turned on and hard and struggling to keep it together.
Violent ripples of desire reverberated through my body, turning me hot and cold at once, tingling over my skin, breath hitched, and I wanted to break free of the tight hold Lev had on me.
Ezrah pulled out the vibrator as I gasped, yearning for him to continue, then he held it upright on the seat and looked at Lev, who seemed to know what to do. Still holding me tight and off the ground, Lev stepped closer, forcing me to kneel over the glowing rod, then he forcibly pressed me down onto it. I could feel Ezrah’s knuckles gripping the glowing rod with every downward thrust, and with each movement, his fist moved further into my warm, wet, and open canal.
This time Lev did all the work, lifting me up and down as his crotch pressed hard against my bare butt. I willed him to increase the pace, thrusting harder as we fell into rhythm while Ezrah bent over, holding the vibrator began stroking himself.
The constant grinding of Lev’s bulging crotch against me added to my impending orgasm. We merged as one, as he was the one who controlled movements, while my body enjoyed being filled up by the vibrator.
Fast pace slapping next to my ear, and I glanced down to find Ezrah stroking his big cock, pointing it at my bare butt as I caught the whites of his eyes in the dark, gaze directed at my lower body. His hand kept its grip on the dildo, and I could tell he longed to pull away and touch me, but he held fast.
Just as the orgasm hit me, rising hard and fast, I cried out and leaned forward so the dildo pressed against my soft spot. I missed my hands to play with my clit and squeeze my breasts for comfort, so it was agony not to be able to do that.
“Let me go,” I screamed and cried at once.
“Are you coming?” Ezrah asked as he kept rubbing his cock faster.
I nodded, “Yes, god, yes,” I cried out in rising agony that needed to be remedied.
“Take her off,” Ezrah ordered Lev, and he lifted me off the dildo as I screamed, “No!” As Lev planted my feet on the ground, my legs were like rubber as the orgasm tingled down my thighs, and I barely stood.
Ezrah kept stoking his cock as Lev said, “Do you want me to walk you back to your room?”
“What?” I shrilled, horrified and utterly confused. “But I…”
“We’re done,” Ezrah grunted as he spurted warm cum onto the grass and kept rubbing until he was empty. “We’re done.”
“What do you mean we’re done?” I snarled, realizing that I was standing there half-naked, so I quickly pulled up my jeans and sweatpants.
It was almost completely dark at this point, and I couldn’t read the expressions in their faces, but I picked up on the villainous vibe they were expressing.
