All Chapters of Her Dirty Pleasures: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

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Grease, Cum, And His Father's Cock On The Chevelle (5)

Lena’s POVI lower myself onto his cock facing him, my knees on either side of his hips on the wet leather. He slides into my pussy, and the stretch makes my breath catch even now, after everything.I feel every inch filling me, my swollen walls gripping him, raw and oversensitive and still wanting more despite everything he's done to my body in the last two hours.That's the part I can't explain to myself. I've cum more times this afternoon than I have in six months with Cole. My body is wrecked. Sore. Trembling.And I'm lowering myself onto his cock again because the fullness of him inside me is an addiction that took root in the first five minutes and I have no interest in quitting.His hands grip my waist. My hands grip the headrest behind him. I start riding him.The leather is slippery under my knees, and I have to hold on hard for balance. His cock fills me on every downstroke, the head pressing against my cervix when I sink all the way, and I can feel every ridge of him draggi

Cuckolded By Mafia Men To Pay My Husband's Debt (1)

Sera’s POVMy husband is zip-tied to a chair in a penthouse I've never been to, and the four men who brought us here are deciding what they'll do to me.Marcus borrowed two million dollars from people who make other people disappear. He had six months to pay it back.He spent those six months hiding behind me in our apartment, pretending everything was fine, kissing me goodnight like a man who wasn't counting down to the day they'd come for him.They came this afternoon. He was still in his work clothes. They beat him in our living room, dragged us both into a black SUV, and drove us to the top floor of a building with no name on the outside.Now he's tied to a metal chair in the corner of a bedroom bigger than our apartment with his left eye swollen shut and blood drying on his chin, and he won't look at me.Not because he's ashamed of what they're going to do to me. Because he's ashamed that he knew all along.The four of them stand around the room, towering like predators.The one

Cuckolded By Mafia Men To Pay My Husband's Debt (2)

Sera's POVThe quiet one wraps his hand around my throat. His palms are rough, his fingers warm, and my pulse is hammering against them so hard he has to feel it.He’s bigger up close than I thought. I notice a jagged scar across his knuckles on the hand that’s choking me.My pussy clenches looking at it, and I want to cut that reflex out of my body with a knife because I should not be getting wet from the hands of a man who helped zip-tie my husband to a chair.He drops to his knees, shoves my thighs apart and puts his mouth on me without warning. A sudden gasp escaped me.He starts sucking me, his tongue dragging through my pussy, through the cum still leaking out of me from the leader, and the groan that comes out of him is low and animal.He licks through me again, slower, collecting my juices on his tongue, swallowing, and going back for more.“Look at you eating her like a meal,” the talker says from behind me. “Look at him lapping your wife’s cunt full of another man’s cum.”I

Cuckolded By Mafia Men To Pay My Husband's Debt (3)

Sera’s POVThe youngest unties me from the ceiling.My arms drop like dead weight, and the blood rushing back into my hands burns worse than the rope did.My legs buckle, and he catches me before I crumple to the floor, one arm around my waist, holding me against his chest while three men’s cum drips down my thighs onto the carpet.He carries me to the bed and lays me down. My back hits the sheets, and every bruise and rope burn and handprint on my body lights up at once.I stare at the ceiling, panting, shaking, waiting for whatever comes next.He stands at the edge of the bed and takes his shirt off. His body is lean and cut, unlike the others, who were muscular, and his eyes haven’t moved from my face.“You’re shaking,” he says. His voice is steadier, and that steadiness makes my stomach clench with something that isn’t arousal and isn’t fear.I don’t have a name for it.He climbs onto the bed and presses his hand flat against my stomach. Like he’s checking if I’m in one piece.The

Cuckolded By Mafia Men To Pay My Husband's Debt (4)

Sera’s POVThey put me on my hands and knees in the center of the bed. Four men. All of them are hard again. My husband is in his chair with tears and snot on his face, watching his wife get positioned for another round.The leader kneels in front of me. His cock is level with my mouth. The talker moves behind me. The quiet one takes my left side, his hand fisting in my hair. The youngest stands to my right, stroking himself.“Open,” the leader says.I open because refusing stopped being an option three orgasms ago. He slides his cock into my mouth, and the taste of him is salt and skin as I take him deep. His cock fills my mouth, and the groan he makes makes my pussy clench hard.He grips my jaw and sets the pace.“That mouth,” he says, pumping past my lips. “Your husband had this mouth every night for two years and didn’t appreciate it.” He pushes deeper into my throat, and I gag as spit floods around his shaft.The talker pushes into my pussy from behind with no warning and the moa

My Three Bullies Fill Every Hole (1)

Kat’s POVThree men have made my life a living hell this semester, and I’ve touched myself thinking about all of them.Jaxon. Blond, blue-eyed, captain of the soccer team. The kind of face that makes you forget he’s cruel until he opens his mouth.Milo. Dark hair, tattooed forearms, pierced eyebrow, a grin that never leaves his face because everything is a joke to him, especially me.And Theo. Six-three, dark skin, body like it was carved for violence. He doesn’t say much, but when he does, his voice sends butterflies to your ovaries.I hate them, but at the same time, I think about Jaxon’s hands every time I’m alone with my fingers stroking my clit. About Milo’s mouth and how good he can work that sharp tongue. And what Theo’s voice would sound like, telling me to do things I’d never admit I wanted.Today, Jaxon stole my backpack right in the cafeteria. A teammate texted me later and told me my bag’s in their locker room.I swallow the lump in my throat. How am I supposed to get int

My Three Bullies Fill Every Hole (2)

Kat’s POVJaxon sits on the bench and pulls me onto his lap. My knees land on either side of his hips, and the head of his cock presses against my entrance.“I’ve never done this,” I say, and I hate how small my voice sounds.“We know,” Milo says from behind me. “Why do you think we wanted you?”Jaxon pulls me down onto his cock, and the stretch splits me open. The cry that comes out of me cracks my own voice. He’s thick, so much thicker than fingers, and my walls are being forced apart around him. Every inch that sinks deeper is filling a place nobody has ever touched.“Fuck,” Jaxon breathes, gripping my hips hard enough to bruise. “Tightest pussy I’ve ever been in. She’s never had a cock and her body’s trying to milk me already.”“Stop talking about me like I’m not here,” I gasp, tears streaming, my walls clenching around him involuntarily.“Then talk back.” He pulls me down another inch, and my mouth falls open. “Tell me how it feels.”“It hurts.”“And?”“And I want more,” I whisp

My Three Bullies Fill Every Hole (3)

Kat's POVI'm on my hands and knees on the bench with a belt around my throat and Milo standing behind me holding the end like a leash. My arms are trembling. My pussy is swollen and dripping from riding Jaxon and my thighs are slick.I can smell myself mixed with Jaxon's sweat and the combination makes my face burn.Milo drags the head of his cock through my slit from behind. Slow. Collecting my wetness on his tip. The contact on my oversensitive clit makes me jolt forward and he yanks me back by the belt."Where are you going?" he says."Milo, wait, I'm still sensitive from—""From cumming on Jaxon's cock? I know. I watched." He rubs his cock head against my entrance in circles, teasing, pressing just enough that my pussy tries to pull him in. "Your cunt is literally trying to suck me inside. Feel that? You're opening for me and I haven't even pushed yet.""That's not— I'm not doing that on purpose—"He slams into me in one stroke and the cry that rips from my throat is raw and brok

My Three Bullies Fill Every Hole (4)

Kat’s POVThe shower spray hits my skin and washes the tears, spit and sweat off my body. For three seconds it feels like a reset.Then all three of them step in with me.Jaxon pushes me against the tile, so my back is lined with the wall. He lifts my leg over his hip and drives into me in one thrust. His cock sinks into my swollen pussy through the slickness of my own cum.I cry out a hoarse broken sound because my voice is half gone from gagging on two cocks."Jaxon, I'm raw, I can't—""You've been taking it all day." He fucks me against the tiles with water running between our bodies, each thrust shoving me up the wet wall, his cock bottoming out against my cervix on every stroke. "This pussy was made for us. Feel how she's gripping me? Your walls are pulling my cock back in every time I try to pull out.""It hurts.""Then why are your hips moving?" He slams in and my hips roll to meet him. He's right. They're rocking on their own, grinding my clit against his body on every thrust.

My Three Bullies Fill Every Hole (5)

Kat’s POVMilo lies on the bench and pulls me on top. I sink onto his cock and the stretch still makes me gasp because every entry feels new when your walls are this raw.I feel him sliding through the slickness inside me, cum and arousal and the remnants of every man who's been in me tonight. The squelch of my pussy swallowing his cock is so loud Jaxon laughs from the end of the bench."One more ride," Milo says, gripping my hips. "Give me everything.""There's nothing left.""Liar." He thrusts up and his cock head drags across my g-spot and I moan. A fresh gush of wetness floods around his shaft and drips down onto his thighs. "You’re still dripping on me. This pussy doesn't quit."I ride him. Each downstroke sinks him so deep his cock presses against my cervix and the ache pulses through my stomach.I can hear myself on him, this obscene slick sound with every stroke, and I can feel my arousal running down his shaft and pooling where our bodies meet. My tits bounce with every roll

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