She’s shaking and whimpering. I almost feel sorry for her until I remember what she is trying to do to my family. I step around my uncle and grip her ponytail, yanking her head back and pulling the lace from her mouth.
“Tell me, prosecutor, are you ready to surrender or do you want more?” I grit out.
“More. Always fucking more,” she says in a tone that has me groaning. This bitch is gonna get fucked so hard she won’t be able to stand.
“Then get ready to take all three of us like a good little slut,” Vegah warns.
CHAPTER THREE
JENNA
I’m a good girl, I swear.
I go to church every Sunday and try my best not to sin, but how can I be a good girl when my body begs for the depravity these three are offering me? I’m powerless, too weak to try and fight them. The truth is, I don’t want to. I need them to make me come so I can think rationally. I’m aroused right now and I can't think about anything else. Not my freedom, not the upcoming case, all I can think about is how good their cocks will feel inside my tight, wet little cunt.
I cry out when he tugs on my hair again. “Think of a safe word, rabbit. We may be fucking ruthless, but even we draw the line at rape.” To any sane woman, they wouldn’t feel relief over hearing them say they won’t rape you, but not me. I relax and moan.
“Objection,” I purr. I fight back my smile when I hear all three of them growl. That right there is enough to tell me they are either criminals, felons, or love to break the law.
“I object to you looking so fucking smug,” he hisses in my ear, then releases me with a shove. I growl but the sound dies on my tongue when I’m gripped by my hips and spun around roughly. Iturn my head at the last second so I don't smash my face against the pole, my cheek resting against the cool wood.
The air whooshes out of me when one of them presses their body against mine, pinning me in place. I feel his hard length digging into my back and bite back a moan. Even with clothes on I can feel how fucking big he is. Anticipation rolls through me like a wave. My pussy clamps down on air and my chest starts rising and falling faster with my labored breaths. Without my eyesight, I’m forced to rely on my sense of touch, smell and hearing.
He shifts so there is a sliver of space between our bodies, but I can still feel his presence at my back. The sound of him tugging his zipper down fills the room. My arms are aching but the bite of pain only serves to heighten my need. He grips my hips and pulls me back until the cuffs are pulled taut, then places a hand in the center of my back and pushes me forward so I’m bent in half as far as my restraints will allow.
I feel one of the other two come to stand by my side. Excitement rolls through me at what they are going to do to me. I hear him shift, then I gasp when I feel him apply something on both of my nipples. I want to ask what it is but then the guy behind me runs his cock through my cheeks and I gasp again.
“Yeah, you want this, don’t you?” he growls, his voice is gruff and filled with need. When he lands a swift slap to my ass, I cry out. I have no doubt in my mind that this guy is the one who just destroyed my ass with that crop. The last time I felt this alive and on edge was when I got to have the three men at the Dungeon. I’ve never been able to find them or recreate that moment until now. “Answer me, you filthy slut!” he snaps, then slaps my ass again with more force.
“Yes,” I pant out. He rubs his hand over my cheek, taking the sting out of it and making me relax some. I cry out when thegadgets the other guy put on my nipples begin to vibrate and suck, making me tremble.
“Yeah, I knew you would like your tits being played with,” one of the others says, as the man behind me presses the tip of his cock against my entrance.
“Wider,” he snarls. I widen my stance, offering him better access to my pussy. I barely get a chance to balance myself before he thrusts inside me. I jerk forward, screaming out in pleasure but he grips my hips holding me in place. “Fucking dirty bitch, you’re already trying to milk my cock.”
My knees are already shaking and my wrists are screaming in pain, but all of that is outweighed by the hunger flowing through me. His cock is stretching me out so fucking good. I suck in a sharp breath, trying to breathe through the brutal force of his thrusts. Fuck, it feels so good.
Screams tear out of me. He keeps one hand gripping my waist then wraps his hand around my ponytail and yanks my head back.
“You fucking like this cock?” he sneers as he thrusts into me.
“Hmmm, yes,” I cry out, only to have it cut off when a cock is thrust into my mouth. I choke on it and try to move away, but he grabs my head and holds it there. Spit leaks from the corners of my mouth and down my chin. I breathe through my nose and try to relax my throat, but that shit is hard when you are being fucked like a dirty slut. The sensations both their dicks are eliciting in me, and the feeling of the gadget on my nipples, is too fucking much.
I feel my orgasm brewing and I just know it’s going to be one of those, that robs me of air and leaves me reeling for more.
“Look at the bitch getting spit roasted,” I hear the other guy say. A small part of me wishes he would join in and fill my ass. I long to feel three men inside me again, the thought alone is what has me hurtling over the edge into sweet fucking oblivion, as myrelease tears through me without remorse. I cry around the dick in my mouth, making the guy moan. He pulls free of my mouth. My cry is a mixture of moans and panting as I try to suck in air. Shockwaves roll through me. The fucker behind me is merciless and doesn’t ease his strides as he continues to fuck me.
“Fucking take this cock, you dirty slut,” he grits out from behind me as the other guy thrusts forward and fills my mouth again, but this time I’m prepared and take him like a good little slut. He groans as I bob up and down on his length, taking him all the way into the back of my throat.
“She sucks so fucking good,” he groans as I swirl my tongue around his length. “You look so good filling her pussy, baby.” I falter in my movement hearing him call the guy fucking mebaby. “I want you to fill that cunt with your cum thensnowballme.” I don’t get a second to mull over his words before the guy behind me is tugging on my hair, his hold turning bruising as he roars out his release, filling my greedy cunt with his cum. Tremors course through me—I was so close to a second orgasm!
He pulls out of me, but the other guy doesn’t stop fucking my face. I know he’s close and about to come. I gasp around him when I feel lips suction to my pussy and begin sucking. I moan at the feeling. I push back against his mouth, wanting to feel his tongue inside me but he pulls back and I almost whimper.
“Spit it in my mouth, baby,” the guy in front of me says. I strain my hearing. If I could have gasped I would have. I hear the guy spitting the cum into the other guy’s mouth. My train of thought is cut off when I feel someone grip my waist and impale me on a cock. I scream, only to begin choking when the fucker comes down my throat.
CHAPTER FOUR
DIMITRI
