“Now turn and show me that ass,” he commanded, and I did as I was told. I got on all fours, my ass facing him, as my tits fell free. I anticipated him, I couldn’t wait anymore. I wanted to know what it was like being fucked by Damian, and the spirit dwelling in his skin.
“You know…” He pulled my dress up over my hips, the air hitting my skin before the first drop of wax stung. “He hasn’t stopped staring at your ass since he came here,” he said, and I knew he was talking about Damian. I felt it when we moved around the house. As I walked in front of him, I could feel his eyes on me, and it turned me on. But hearing the confirmation only made it hotter.
“And you liked it, didn’t you?” he asked, pouring a cold liquid on my back. “Him watching you, imagining what it would be like to have you like this for him. You enjoyed it, didn’t you?” he continued, pouring more of what I assumed to be oil down my ass
“Yes, I did,” I admitted, eager to feel more of him. “Please, please…”
“Please, what, our brave girl?”
As I felt him slide a finger into me, a moan escaped my mouth.
“Please fuck my ass, please. I can’t…It’s too much,” I beggedshamelessly, desperately in need of something, anything he…they would give me.
He circled the entrance of my ass slowly, teasing me to a point of insanity, and I knew just what he wanted, to make good on what he had said earlier, me begging. “I like it when you beg, baby.” The voice came, sounding more like Damian, so I did what they wanted; I begged.
“Please, please…fuck please fuck me. Please, fuck your brave girl. I’m your brave girl,” I cried, my body shaking as the words spilled out of me. “I won’t cause any more trouble. I’ll be good, and live,” I moaned, and fuck…fuck I meant it. I would live. I would fucking live.
“Fuck, Elena…fuck yes!” With that, a groan so deep and wild, it made me leak down my thighs, I felt him kneel behind me. His dick was already on my ass, smacking it, rubbing itself on the oil on my skin. “You will live, and I will keep fucking this ass, baby,” Damian said.
“Yes, yes, yes…yes, you will, please!” I moaned, my voice turning into a cry of plea. Then I felt it, the tip of his dick at my entrance, slowly pushing itself into me.
“Oh yes, fuck yes,” I moaned through the pain. The oils made it slide in smoother, but it still hurt, but I didn’t care. I wanted…needed more.
“Fuck it’s so tight, so fucking tight!” Damian groaned, still pushing himself inside, opening my walls wider than they ever had before. “You feel so good around our cock, brave one. Taking us like this? Fuck, it makes dying worth it.”
I didn’t understand what it meant, but I loved hearing them say it.
After a few seconds, he was fully seated inside me and everything stopped. “Brave one?” The deeper voice came first. “Baby?” The calmer one followed, then they both spoke. “Forgive us…”
Before I could brace myself, they pulled almost all the way out and rammed into my ass, with a violent forceful thrust that sent me screaming at the top of my lungs. The pain pierced through me so deep and sharp I was certain my eyes would pop out, but they didn’t stop. He pulled out just a little and rammed in again, harder this time, relentless. The pace only got faster, merciless, and in exactly five seconds, pleasure seeped in, the kind that made pain worth it, the kind that sent tears gushing down my cheeks. The kind that had me salivating like a starved dog.
“Please, yes, yes, more please. Have me, Damian, please don’t stop,” I cried, the sound tearing through as the euphoria consumed me.
His hands gripped my waist, holding me firmly and steadily as he pounded hard thrusts into me, and I cried, moaned, begged for more. I was close, so close to a rapture I didn’t think I would survive or heal from. Then, just as I felt my orgasm build, I heard a snap, and I fell to the ground, my ass still high in the air as he held me in place.
My wrist had snapped, my bone shifting from the socket and the wave of pain coursed through me, only adding to the one my body was under. But I couldn’t process that, I was close…I was coming. Pain had no room to stop that.
“Breaking you literally is a dream come true, brave one,” he said, pushing himself deeper and deeper. “I feel you coming, baby. Come for me, come for us,” Damian said, still moving in and out of my ass with no mercy.
“Please, don’t stop, please, I’m almost…”
“When it comes to you, Elena…we will never stop.”
As the last words hit my ears, my body exploded in a wave of electricity that could make a man go mad.
“FUCK! FUCK! YES, YES, PLEASE!” I cried out, my chest and face flat on the wooden ground, and the candles around us roared their flames, like they could feel what I was feeling. Likethe whole world could go up in flames the way my body did.
“Yes, that’s it. You’re doing good, squeeze our dick, baby. You’re gonna make us…” he groaned, his thrusts even harder now, making sure there’s nothing left in me, as he came inside me. “Fuck, troublemaker,” both of their voices roared, and in seconds, he filled me so deep, only a quarter spilled out of me.
“Oh, my brave girl,” he said as he fell to my side, his face inches away from mine. He took my hand, rubbing gently on my dislocated wrist. “Did I break you?” he breathed, stretching slowly to lick the bone that was out of place.
I smiled, my eyes shutting faster than I would like. “You made me whole again,” I whispered.
“You’re the most beautiful woman I have ever seen,” I heard Damian’s voice say, and for a second, I thought he was back, but then again…was he ever gone?
“Damian…” I muttered, our eyes locked together. I watched him, and it looked like there were two people in front of me, one eye completely black, while the other stayed normal.
“I’m here… and I see you. All that you are.” He smiled, and truly…I felt it, felt seen.
