Dirty Forbidden Confessions のすべてのチャプター: チャプター 71 - チャプター 80

I take him in my mouth and his groan echoes through the room. He's big enough to stretch my jaw, salty at the tip, and when I hollow my cheeks and suck he tangles his hands in my hair and holds on."Fuck." His hips jerk forward. "That mouth. All those insults you threw at me today, and now look at you. On your knees with your husband's cock in your throat."I take him deeper in response, relaxing my throat, letting him hit the back before pulling off to breathe. I trace the vein on the underside with my tongue and he shudders, his whole body trembling. His hands tighten in my hair but he doesn't push, just holds me while I work him over. I cup his balls with one hand, rolling them gently, feeling them tighten at my touch. He's close already. I can feel it in the tension of his thighs, the stuttering of his breath."Look at me." His voice is strained, cracking. "I want to see your eyes while you suck my cock."I look up at him as I take him back in. His jaw is clenched, chest heaving u

Wrong place, wrong time. I saw them kill a man in an alley behind the restaurant where I work. Two men, two guns, one body. Before I could run, a hand clamped over my mouth and everything went black.Now I'm tied to a chair in some kind of warehouse, blindfolded, listening to them argue about what to do with me."She didn't see our faces." The voice is calm, controlled. "We let her go, she can't identify us.""And if she talks anyway?" This voice is rougher, meaner. "I say we have some fun first. Make sure she knows what happens if she opens her mouth."The blindfold rips off and I blink in the harsh light. Two men stand in front of me. One is tall with dark hair and cold eyes, watching me with detached interest. The other is broader, covered in tattoos, looking at me like I'm prey."Here's how this works." The calm one crouches in front of me, holding my chin. "You're going to be a good girl for us. Do everything we say. And in the morning, you walk out of here alive. Understand?"I

The sensation is indescribable. Two cocks filling me at once, moving in opposite rhythms. When Santos pushes up into my pussy, Nico pulls back from my ass. When Nico thrusts in, Santos withdraws. They're fucking me in tandem, using me together, and I've never felt anything so intense."Oh god." I'm crying, actual tears streaming down my face, but I don't want them to stop. "Oh fuck, it's so much.""Too much?" Nico holds my hips, controlling my body while they fuck me together. "Want us to stop?""No!" The word tears out of me. "Don't stop. Please. Please don't stop.""Hear that, Santos? Our hostage is begging for it." Nico speeds up, his cock driving into my ass while Santos fucks up into my pussy. "Begging for two killers to use her holes.""Desperate little slut." Santos pulls my face down and kisses me, brutal and claiming. "You're never going to be satisfied with one cock again. Not after this. Every time some guy fucks you, you'll be thinking about tonight. About us. About what i

They uncuff me from the chair, and I barely have time to consider running before Moran wrenches my arms behind my back and snaps the cuffs on again. My shoulders ache from the position, but that's the least of my concerns right now."On the table." Cruz shoves me forward until my hips hit the edge of the cold metal. "Face down, ass up.""And if I say no?""Then Moran here gets creative, and you won't like that nearly as much." Cruz's voice is still calm, almost pleasant. "Be smart about this.""I've been smart my whole life." The words come out bitter. "Look where it got me.""Got you right where you belong." Moran doesn't wait for me to decide. He grabs my hair and bends me over the table, pressing my cheek against the freezing steel. My ruined blouse falls open, my bare breasts dragging against the metal, nipples stiffening from the cold. "Face down on a table with two cocks about to wreck you. Sounds like fate to me."I hear them both undoing their pants behind me. The rustle of fa

They start moving together, and nothing in my life has prepared me for this feeling. Two cocks inside me at once, filling me up, stretching me open, moving in a rhythm that somehow works perfectly despite being completely improvised. When Cruz pushes into my ass, Moran pulls back from my pussy. When Moran thrusts up, Cruz withdraws. They pass me between them like I'm something precious they're sharing, something they've both been waiting for."How does it feel?" Cruz's voice is rough against my ear, losing some of that controlled calm for the first time all night. "Tell me how it feels to have both of us inside you.""Full." The word comes out as a moan. "So full. Like I'm going to break apart but I don't want you to stop.""You're not going to break." Moran's hands grip my hips, guiding my movements. "You're going to take everything we give you and beg for more. Aren't you?""Yes." I'm past the point of shame, past the point of pretending I don't want this. "Yes, I want more. Give me