Chapter 20

“Kiss my pussy,”

Carl chuckled, running his tongue over his lower lip in a sexy way. Caleb smiled, reaching for my nipple and tweaking it, making me gasp with pain and pleasure.

“Mmm, I would love to. But you know I prefer to take things slow with you, Sasha,” he said, his voice low and seductive.

I groaned, feeling a rush of desire between my legs as both men teased and taunted me with their hands. I wanted their mouths on my body, their hands roaming over me. Bound and writhing, Carl kissed the side of my thigh, so close to my wet desire. Caleb started to tongue my nipple, flicking it back and forth. I moaned, arching my back to meet his mouth.

“Please,” I begged, desperate.

“Not until we’ve taken care of you,” Carl said, looking up at me with a wicked grin.

Caleb moved his mouth to my other nipple, giving it the same attention before moving down my body, his lips and tongue leaving a trail of hot fire.

Carl kissed my inner thigh, his growing beard brushing against my skin and sending shivers through my body. In no time, I was a mess of moans and pleasure, my body writhing as Carl and Caleb lavished me with attention. They knew exactly what they were doing to drive me wild with need, and I loved every second of it.

Carl looked up at me with a mischievous smirk. “How about now?” he asked.

“Yes, please,” I begged, knowing I couldn’t take much more.

I watched as he began to undress, revealing his toned, sunkissed body and rock-hard soldier. My mouth watered at the sight. I finally had two naked men next to me. Carl climbed up on the bed, positioning himself between my legs, while Caleb lay on his side next to me, kissing my neck in a way that had my nerves shuddering.

With one hand, Carl started to stroke my clit, teasing and taunting me with his touch. At the same time, Caleb cupped my breasts, squeezing them gently as he continued to kiss me. I was in a frenzy of sensation, my body on fire and my mind consumed with pleasure. My hips bucked against Carl’s hand, desperate for more friction. He chuckled, pressing two fingers inside of me and starting to move in a slow, rhythmic motion. I moaned, the sensation gripping and dizzying.

Caleb moved his mouth to my ear, whispering dirty words. Carl picked up the pace, his fingers moving faster and faster as my moans grew louder and more desperate. Then he stopped, his mouth replacing his fingers, making me cry out as I writhed, pulling against the restraints.

Carl pleasured me with his tongue, his fingers now holding my hips still as I bucked and squirmed on the bed. I was on the brink of orgasm when they both stopped, leaving me panting and dripping with need.

“You like that, don’t you, you dirty slut?” Caleb taunted, his breath hot tickling my earlobe. I nodded, unable to form words as my body ached for release.

“Beg for it,” Carl demanded, his voice rough.

“Please, Carl. I need more.” I begged and pleaded, my body arching towards them as they watched me with greedy eyes. I would allow myself to be broken today. I would think about the consequences later. I needed them both.

“You like being tied up, don’t you?” Caleb rasped, nibbling on my earlobe.

I moaned and gasped. Carl’s mouth left my core and his fingers trailed up to my nipples, pinching and pulling them, while Caleb slid his fingers down to my throbbing core. He circled my clit, making me arch my back and gasp.

“Please,” I begged, needing release.

“Not yet,” Caleb whispered, his fingers dipping inside me and curling towards my G-spot. I moaned loudly, the pleasure building inside me.

Carl’s mouth moved down to my breasts, his teeth nipping at my sensitive skin. Caleb’s fingers moved faster and harder inside me, and I couldn’t hold back any longer. But he stopped!

“Fuck, Caleb!” I whined, gasping, wanting to squeeze my legs for friction but the restrain hindered me. Frustration bubbled up from my stomach.

“Greedy, aren’t we?” Caleb smirked, pulling his hand away. I whimpered at the loss. “You haven’t earned it yet.”

I pouted. Carl chuckled against my skin, his breath warm back again against my wetness, and my hips bucked up instinctively. He wickedly grinned. “Watching you so aroused, so responsive,” he licked my clit and I gasped, my entire body trembling, “is so fucking hot.”

“Please, Carl, make me come.”

Caleb kissed my mouth, his tongue delving punishingly. “You forgot the name. Do you want to be reminded, little whore?”

Shit! They wanted to hear it again. They wanted to be called that name again. And dammit! My body was reacting so fast.

“I’m going to push my tongue inside your pussy, Sasha. I’m going to drink every last drop,” Carl kissed my lower lips, and I panted.

“Please,” I begged.

“Please what?” Caleb demanded clarity, and I cried out loud when he slapped my pussy, the sting of pain mingling with the intense pleasure that hit my body.

“Please, Daddy. Please fill me up. Make me come.”

Caleb hummed in approval, and I felt the sharp edge of pleasure engulf me. I had never felt this wild and out of control. And I realized this was exactly what I needed. This was exactly what I always craved for these long years without them.

The room was filled with the sound of my moans and the sound of Carl eating me like I was the last meal he would have. Yes! Yes! It feels so good!

“You like being our little whore, don’t you?” Caleb growled, nipping at my jaw, and squeezing my breast.

“Yes, Daddy,” I gasped, my body trembling.

“And how badly do you want us to fuck you?” Carl whispered, his fingers delving deeper into my wetness.

“Oh, please, Daddy. I need it. I need you to make me come.” I whimpered.

They both chuckled, their hot breath against my skin.

“Well then, let’s give you what you want,” Carl growled, lining himself up and pushing into me with one smooth thrust.

“Shit!”My body arched off the bed when he filled me, his cock stretching me to my limits. Delicious sensations left me breathless. “I’m gonna come.” My body convulsed, my moans loud as he continued to thrust into me at a relentless pace.

“So beautiful,” Caleb growled, his hands squeezing my breasts possessively as he watched me with hungry eyes.

“So tight. So wet.” Carl growled, withdrawing himself. “I almost came.”

Caleb’s hands moved swiftly to untie my feet, granting me movement. My hands felt stiff from the cuff, and I was relieved when he removed them, probably sensing my discomfort.

“Next time, we’ll tie you in a proper setting. Lucky for you, we don’t have enough tools.” Caleb said.

Tools? What are they going to do with the tools?

Caleb positioned me on top of him, his strong arms supporting me as I straddled his hips. The heat of his body beneath me gave me warm shivers through my skin, making me burn hot and wild again. I felt like a dried leaf nursed back to a green life. And this time, greener and wilder than ever before.

Leaning my hands on his chest, he ran his tip over my slit, and I whimpered. I still needed more.

“So warm,” Caleb exhaled. The head entered, and I moaned, feeling his cock stretched my entrance. As I was still soaked, being penetrated felt so good, my mind was buzzing.

I shifted, feeling the fullness of him inside me as I began to move, riding him. I moaned and arched my back, meeting each of his thrusts with my own.

“Shit! It’s been a long...time,” Caleb breathed, his movements getting frenzy.

I clenched around him, feeling him pulsate inside me. With each movement, I felt myself spiraling closer to the edge again. His hands roamed over my body, kneading where his hands landed—on my hips, my thighs, my breasts.

I felt Carl’s presence behind me, his hand reaching around to slip between my legs. I gasped as his slippery fingers teased me, circling around my clit. Caleb watched the erotic scene before him as he continued to thrust inside me.

“She’s so fucking wet,” Carl whispered, his voice husky with lust. I moaned as his fingers moved in rhythm with Caleb’s cock inside me. I could feel my body tensing, my toes curling as the familiar heat built up in my core. “I’m going to claim your ass, Sasha.”

“Yes, please,” I whispered, despite the initial fear in my heart. The truth was, I had wanted this for so long. Five long years had been filled with fantasies of being claimed by them. There had been times when I had asked myself, “What if I did it with them?” And now, there was no turning back.

Caleb paused, his hands gripping my hips possessively as Carl positioned himself behind me. Slowly, inch by inch, he pushed into me, his cock stretching me to my limits. “It’s going to sting, but bear with me,” he murmured softly.

I didn’t know when he put on a sheath and lubed himself, but that made me feel more relieved.

As he entered me, a sharp gasp escaped my lips, the sensation of being filled in such an intimate way both compelling and stimulating. I clenched my fists on Caleb’s chest and braced myself for the unfamiliar sensation.

“You’re going great, Babe,” Caleb whispered, his voice a soothing balm to my ears. His thumb began to circle my clit in gentle, rhythmic motions while the discomfort lingered.

Oh, it was uncomfortable, and yes, painful, but somehow, there was a raw, primal desire that burned fiercely inside me. My body responded to the pleasure and pain unexpectedly. I seemed to like the unfamiliar sensation.

But as Carl began to move, his movements slow and sensual, the initial discomfort gave way to a wave of pleasure, unlike anything I had ever experienced before. Caleb also thrust forward, and I gasped aloud. My body was on fire, the pleasure almost too much to handle. I cried out at the sensation, my body feeling so full.

Carl and Caleb began to move together, their bodies in perfect sync. Moaning and writhing between them, I couldn’t stop my noises. They continued to thrust in and out of me. The intensity of their movements was crushing me with pleasure, each sensation more overwhelming than the last.

“Fuck, you feel so good,” Carl groaned, his voice thick with desire as he buried himself deep inside me.

Caleb’s breath was hot against my ear as he whispered, “You’re doing amazing, Babe. Just let go and feel it.”

Their words and their sounds fueled my passion, my body aching with the need for release.

“Take it, Sasha,” Carl growled, his hand gripping my hair as he pounded into me. “This is what you want right?”

Caleb’s hands were on my hips, guiding me, matching my movements as I rode them. “You wanted to be used this way last night, but no, darling. No man can give you this, but us...just us..you’re ours to claim.”

My head felt so dizzy with intoxicating pleasure that I couldn’t think straight. My brain and all senses centered on that pleasurable spot that both of them assaulted. “Fuck yes, fill me up,” I moaned, my own dirty words spurring them on. “I need you both, I need it hard and fast.”

“You’re so fucking hot and slutty, taking us both like this,” Carl growled. “You’re our little slut, remember that.” I tightened around them.“Shit,” he cursed, his hips thrusting harder and faster.

Caleb’s hands gripped my hips, pulling me closer to him as he grunted, “Shit, you’re getting tighter.”

“Please! Please!” They were pushing me to the edge and I was more than willing to fall over it with them. “Fuck me harder,” I begged, and they complied eagerly, their hips slamming into mine over and over again. “Ahh! Daddy, yes, yes!”

Soon, our bodies were slick with sweat as we moved together in a frenzy. “You are one sexy woman, taking in a whole new level of dirty,” Caleb said, wrapping his hand around my neck.

Carl gripped my hair, pulling back my head as he pounded into me. “I love how you moan and beg for us. It drives me crazy.”

All I could do was cry out in pleasure as they continued their relentless thrust. “Oh fuck, I’m close,” I moaned, my body trembling with need.

Caleb’s grip tightened around my neck, his touch was both commanding and possessive. “You’re ours, Sasha. Ours to pleasure, ours to claim,”

I could feel Carl’s fingers digging into my scalp as he pulled my head back further, making me arch my body, which made them both feel so deep inside me. “And you love every second of it, don’t you?” he whispered, his voice low and seductive.

I nodded eagerly, unable to form words as pleasure consumed me completely. Their dominance over me was intoxicating.

“Tell us how much you want it,” Caleb commanded, his grip tightening ever so slightly as he held me in his gaze.

“I want it,” I gasped, my voice barely a whisper as pleasure surged through me. “I want you both, Daddy...”

With that, their movement quickened, and I could feel myself getting lost in the moment, lost in the pleasure. Their dominance, their control over me consumed me whole, wrapping me in a haze of desire that clouded my thoughts and senses. I felt so full. It was a good feeling. So good. So fucking good.

I felt them pulsing inside me, growing an inch wider. “Yes, I’m so close, Daddy...” I shut my eyes, feeling the pleasure explode inside me.

“Let go, little whore,”

“Yes, yes, yes!” I trembled with need as they pushed me to my completion. I cried out in pleasure, my screams muffled by Caleb’s mouth as he kissed me breathlessly. Our moans mingled in the air, filling the room with the intoxicating sounds.

The two of them gave me one final thrust before they both groaned loudly, releasing their hot seeds inside me.

I let out a satisfied sigh and collapsed on Caleb, my body still buzzing with pleasure. He kissed my cheek.

As mad as this whole situation was, I didn’t want to regret a single thing.

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