“Ehh, she’s my brat.” I beamed at Blaize.I was hers. “We’ll fuck the attitude out of her. How many orgasms do you think we can pull from her?”
Hunter looked at me curiously. “She’s already withering under our touch. I’d say ten before she taps out.”
“How should we punish her if she gives in?”
Hunter smiled wickedly. “Let me eat your pussy while she watches.”
Holy fuck. Okay. I thought I wanted them to fuck me, but maybe I wanted them tofuck each otherwhile I watched. I must’ve died and went to some form of sexual limbo, because this was not my reality. They both strode over to me—Blaize pulling me up and sliding behind me, while Hunter stopped in front of me. Hunter cupped me, teasing my center with gentle strokes.
“It seems like her punishment would be a reward.”
Hunter rubbed my clit. “Her pussy is getting wetter and wetter by the minute, so I’d say so.”
Blaize bent me forward, causing my back to arch as she grazed my ass. Her fingers wrapped around the butt plug and removed it, which oddly made me feel empty, but I knew the feeling wouldn’t last forever. Blaize discarded the butt plug and took her spot behind me once more.
“When we start, princess, we won’t be easy,” Blaize informed me as I felt the tip of the dildo press against my ass.
Waiting for them was agony, but I knew the moment they were both buried inside me, I’d be falling apart. “Are you gonna keep staring or are you going to fuck me?” That earned me a hard smack on my left asscheek.
“Careful, princess. You’re about to get that attention you're craving.”
Hunter laid on the bed, adjusting herself. “Blaize, you’re being too nice to your brat.” I kicked my leg over her hips. Hunter grabbed my hips and slammed me onto the dildo. A gasp fell from my lips as I grew accustomed to the girth of the strap. “That mouth is going to get you in trouble tonight.”
“Maybe Iwanttrouble,Daddy,” I purred.
Hunter grabbed my throat, pulling me down until her lips barely brushed against mine. It was far from a kiss. It was awarning. “Still feeling brave?”
Before I could respond, Blaize grabbed my ass, adding a generous amount of lube and sending a chill up my spine. A shudder went through my body as she pressed the tip of the dildo against the tight ring of muscle, slowly easing into me.
The last time I attempted anal, I screamed bloody murder, and he wasn’t even fully inside me. I made him leave and used my vibrator to get off that night. I felt instant pain, but I pushed the whimper to the back of my throat as I gripped Hunter’s shoulders. Hunter winced from the pain of my nails digginginto her flesh, but she didn't stop me. The pressure I felt was like nothing I experienced, but it felt amazing; a mix of sweet pleasure and pain working together beautifully. If it was anyone else, I wouldn’t be able to do this.
Hunter brushed her lips against mine again with a smirk. “Where’s all that attitude now, princess?”
I couldn’t even devise a bratty retort. With how we were, I was laying on Hunter with Blaize’s legs tangled somewhere in our limbs. They were both seated inside me, but not moving. Hunter wiggled, teasing me, which made me groan. Her grin was vexing, and I’d never wanted to smack someone more than I did right now. Even Blaize didn’t piss me off this much when she was tiptoeing around her feelings.
Okay, that was a lie, but this was torture.
If they wanted me to beg, so fucking be it. “Please, please,please,” I whimpered, moving my hips. “I need you to move. Please fuck me like a dirty whore. Please.”
Hunter grinned mischievously, but neither one of them said anything as they thrusted inside me. A scream ripped from my throat as they fucked me rhythmically. I clawed at Hunter as pain shot up my spine. It felt like Blaize was tearing me in two, but the pain slowly morphed into intoxicating pleasure. Hunter took my nails in her skin like a champ, but eventually, she wrapped her hand around my throat and jerked my body down. She slammed her lips to mine as she swallowed my moans. It seemed Hunter was a kisser, even if she wouldn’t admit it.
Blaize reached between us and rubbed my clit in frantic circles, sending me tethering on the brink of ecstasy. Now that the pain subsided, there was nothing but mind-blowing pleasure, and I could see why people enjoyed anal. Was it my favorite? Absolutely not. But like this? A million times, yes.
Blaize’s lips nipped my earlobe. “You’re taking us well, princess.”
My pussy clenched around Hunter’s strap as the praise caused a tingling sensation to shoot down my spine. Hunter pulled away from me, thrusting her hips up and hitting me perfectly. “Oh…God.”
“God is nowhere in this room,” Hunter grunted. “We are the only gods you will ever see.”
Hunter and Blaize fucked me perfectly, working together in harmony to bring me closer and closer to the edge of oblivion. Blaize found the sweet spot on my neck and bit down hard, her tongue dancing across my skin. I was done for. Hunter’s short nails dug into my thigh as her thrusts became more rapid and violent, making me crash. I screamed, arching into Blaize as my body convulsed with another orgasm. Black dots danced across my vision.
“God, you’re such a dirty fucking slut,” Hunter degraded. “Fuck, your pussy is fucking weeping for us.”
Blaize slowed down her thrusts, brushing my hair away from my back. “You’re perfect, princess. You did so well,” Blaize praised. Her lips left soft kisses on my neck as I caught my breath, then Blaize pulled out of me, leaving me sore and empty. “You’re my good girl, princess. If you want to stop, say the word and this all ends.”
Before I could linger on the words for too long, Hunter grabbed my hips, rolling me onto my back before I had a chance to breathe. She wrapped one of my legs around her hip and pushed the other one up, stretching me wide as she slammed into me. The new position made me feel how big this dildo truly was.
“Look at you being such a greedy little whore.” My eyes fluttered shut, but she slapped me. It wasn’t hard, but it surprised me. “Keep those pretty eyes on me. Watch who owns this pussy.” Holy good God fucking damn. I glanced at Blaizewho kept a close eye on what was playing out. “Eyes on me, whore.”
