“My fucking turn,” he said, setting the piece of plastic on the nightstand next tot he bed.
Hawk pulled back and got to his feet. “You belong to all of us, mouse. Let us show you.”
He moved aside and Jagger lifted me into his arms.
I locked my legs around his hips, my arms around his neck, and he kissed me long and slow, his tongue marking territory in my mouth with languid sweeps, his rock-hard dick pressing against the cleft between my thighs as he carried me to the bed.
He tossed me onto the mattress, then reached for my ankles to drag me to the end of the bed.
He looked down at my pussy, wet and exposed between my open thighs, and reached for the black plastic claw.
“We’re going to open you wide, Cass.” His eyes shone like polished sapphires. “Show you how we own you.”
48
CASSIE
Vigo climbedonto the bed to play with my tits while Jagger picked up where Hawk left off, flattening his tongue against my clit, lapping and sucking while he pushed his fingers inside me.
I move my hips on his face, grasping for my climax, then felt his finger push into my ass.
“Our pussy doesn’t need help at all,” he said, pulling back. “But this tight little ass is going to need some help to take us tonight.”
“Fuck yes,” Vigo said against my tit. “Spread her wide so we can all be inside her at the same time.”
I propped myself on my elbows and watched as Jagger closed the claw to lube it up.
Three months ago, it would have scared me, now my nipples hardened, goose bumps rising on my skin as I realized he was about to insert the claw into my ass.
He handed something to Hawk, who’d gotten naked while Jagger had been getting me off with his mouth, and I realized it was a remote.
Hawk stared down at me like an inked king, the small remote in his hand, a diabolical promise in his eyes. There wassomething primitive about the way he stood, his board chest narrowing to his tapered waist, flat stomach trailing dark hair to his giant dick, jutting between his powerful thighs.
Raw lust roared through my veins, and I closed my eyes when Jagger sucked on my clit, then gasped when he slid the smooth slippery plastic into my asshole.
“Time to play,” Vigo said.
He lapped on my tit and my eyes fluttered open, watching as Hawk pressed a button on the remote.
My back arched as the claw opened inside my ass, spreading me open while Jagger devoured my pussy, his tongue hot and demanding.
“Fuck yes.” Vigo lifted his head to watch, and I followed his gaze, my orgasm becoming more undeniable as I watched Jagger’s head move between my thighs, felt the claw spread my ass.
Then Hawk pushed another button and an arc of electricity sparked in my asshole.
My hips bucked off the bed as I came, crying out and grinding on Jagger’s face as the electricity spread from my ass to my pussy, through the center of my body to my arms and legs.
The orgasm rolled through my body like a wildfire, burning everything in its wake — all my fear and all my anger and all my sorrow — until there was nothing but pure pleasure coursing through my veins.
I was barely coherent when it was over, and I wanted for Jagger to ease the claw out of my ass.
But he didn’t. He just pushed my knees all the way back as Vigo climbed over my body to straddle my chest.
“What’s happening?” I said, looking around Vigo’s body to see what was going on.
He reached down to touch my face. “You’re going to suck my dick while Jagger and Hawk fuck your pussy.”
“At the… at the same time?” I didn’t know whether the thought scared me or excited me.
