Fucked by Both my Bosses—Pleasure and Pain 7.

Charissa's POV

Dante plopped down on the chair. I could see how hard his cock was, pressed up against his jeans.

“Sir Dante... please,” I begged as my entire body trembled. I rubbed my clit on the head of the vibrator cock as Dante wouldn't let me lower myself on the cock.

The head of the vibrator pressed against my cunt, causing me immense pleasure but not enough. It was more of torture mixed with pleasure.

Tears rolled down my cheeks as I whimpered. I was shaking with pleasure and need.

Dante let out a slow breath.

“What do you want?” He asked in a deep, breathless voice.

“I want your cock,” I whimpered.

A smug smirk spread across his lips.

“Bend over. Ass in the air. Grip the headboard. If your hands come down, you are getting punished,” He ordered.

I followed each order with no hesitation. I wanted so desperately for him to fill me. I didn't care what I had to do.

Once I had done everything he asked, he assessed me from his position on the chair before slowly standing up and walking next to me.

He ran a hand down my back all the way to my clit, causing a shiver to run through me.

“Fuck, you are so wet,” He whispered in my ear, sucking on it.

I nodded eagerly.

“Only for you.”

An immediate slap to my butt caused me to gasp in shock as I slowly rocked my hip from pleasure.

“I didn't tell you to speak,” He sneered, biting my ear.

I nodded quickly. “I'm sorry.”

I watched as he slowly moved to his cupboard, pulled out a bottle of lube, and strolled back to the bed. He poured the lube on his fingers before slowly pouring it down my butt slit, making my face contort in pleasure.

I could hardly explain how I was feeling right now. I couldn't think, couldn't even see clearly. All that I felt was the need to get fucked.

Dante placed his large hands on my butt and slowly caressed it, giving me light slaps here and there, making my entire body burn.

Just when my nerves started to calm down, Dante suddenly slipped a finger into my butthole, making me yelp.

This was the first time I had felt something in my butt. My husband wasn't really one for exploring different sexual ways. He preferred the traditional way.

I shifted uncomfortably at the new feeling.

“Just relax,” Dante whispered softly, caressing my butt.

I let out a whimper at this, slowly taking a deep breath.

Dante suddenly started to move slow at first, and with time, the pain began to subside, leaving only pleasure. He curled his finger inside me and, suddenly, he hit a spot inside me, and I gasped, letting out a loud moan.

I shuddered as I rocked my hips back against him, but it wasn't enough. I needed more.

As if sensing my distress and frustration, Dante slowly added another finger to the first one and then another, until I couldn't so much as talk anymore. I bounced on his fingers, my mouth agape, breasts bouncing freely in the air. Dante moved forward, cupping one of my boobs in his hands, playing with my nipple. I immediately bit my lower lip at the feeling.

“Hmm...” I moaned. “Right there, yes.”

“What on earth is going on here?” A voice called from beside the bed.

I turned towards the voice with blurry eyes and a muddled brain.

I didn't quite register the face at first, then slowly my vision came, and I jumped away from Dante.

Mrs. Claremont stood there, eyes wide, mouth agape as she stared from Dante to me.

“Baby, just listen,” Dante said as he took a step towards her.

I sat on their bed, my legs pressed together as I lowered my head. I quietly peeked at Mrs. Claremont through my lashes. I had no idea what her next course of action would be.

“Look, we—” Dante started, but she held her hand up, silencing him, then turned to me.

“Look at me,” she commanded, and, as if possessed, I did as she said, raising my eyes to meet hers.

I watched as her eyes ran down my body, lingering on my boobs before trailing towards my pussy. There was no anger, disgust, or hatred in her eyes.

Only... Lust?

“Spread your legs,” she ordered.

My brows furrowed in confusion, and I turned to Dante, who only looked just as confused. I turned to her again.

“M-Ma'am?”

“Are you deaf? I said spread your legs,” she sneered.

I swallowed but did as she said, slowly opening my legs.

I watched as her gaze darkened and she clenched her jaw.

But that wasn't what shocked me the most. What surprised me the most was just how wet and extremely horny this entire situation was making me.

I couldn't understand what had come over me.

She slowly unbuttoned her jacket, then removed her shoes and her skirt. Now she was left in only her bra and panties.

She crawled unto the bed, settling between my legs.

“Now be a good little slut and pinch those aching nipples for me.”

I whimpered but quietly did as she said.

Her face twisted into a grin.

“Good girl,” she praised. All that did was turn me on even more.

She lightly traced her finger on my pussy. I jolted up, preparing myself for more teasing. But I didn't expect her to tie her hair up in one swift move, and before I could process it, her face was buried in my pussy. Her mouth on my clit and her finger buried inside my dripping hole.

“Ahh...yes...fuck...right there.” I rambled on, breathing heavily. My legs spreading wider for her. She sucked hard on my clit, occasionally biting it.

I could feel my orgasm about to burst. I grabbed her hair, rocking my hips against her face, but before I could reach my climax, she drew back, licking my juice on her lips.

She then turned to Dante.

“Are you just gonna stand there, or are you gonna come here?”

I also turned towards him with hooded eyes. I had forgotten he was still in the room.

Mrs. Claremont moved aside as Dante positioned himself in between my legs.

“Well, don't let me stop you. Carry on.” She gestured for Dante to resume what he was doing earlier.

Dante slowly picked up the bottle of lube. To my surprise, his eyes were still filled with untamed lust. He eyed me on the bed before lattering the lube on his thick cock.

I spread my legs wider as he penetrated my butt. I immediately squeezed the bed sheets, groaning in discomfort and pain.

“Shh... Relax,” Mrs. Claremont said from her place above me. I had no idea when she had gotten there.

“Take it like a good girl,” Dante hissed, and I whimpered as I let him slowly put himself into my hole until he had filled me completely.

He slowly began to move, and at first, it felt weird and painful, but the moment he hit that perfect spot from earlier, my back arched and my eyes rolled back. I wasn't much of a screamer during sex... until fucking now.