All Chapters of Ruined By The Coby Twins: Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

Unexpected change in POV'S here, but it's necessery for what happens next. Please bare with me dear reader. XoxoLISA'S POV It's my turn,” I said. Smiling down at Gabby as she totally wrecked.I meant it.Her husband's, Connor's eyes went dark as he pushed off the armchair.His cock swung as he walked. Thick and hard and leaking a bead of precum that stretched into a thin string before snapping. Then he reached the bed and lowered himself over me.His lips met mine.Not gentle. Not tender. Connor kissed me like he owned me. His tongue sliding deep, tasting Gabby on my mouth. His hand found my throat and squeezed just enough to make the edges of my vision blur and I moaned against his lips.Behind me, the mattress shifted.Desmond's separated from Gabby. I heard his cock slide out of her wet cunt. And the sound of it made me pussy clench.Then his hands were suddenly on me. Rough and impatient. And he grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled it up over my head. Even when the fabric ca

CLARA'S POV The gag sat heavy between my teeth. The dildo filling my mouth as I knelt there. Arms trembling. Cunt dripping onto the hardwood. The finger in my pussy pulled out just before another wicked slap landed on it. And immediately my vision blurred from the sting of the smacks, but I didn't care. I wanted more! Then someone quickly unbuckled the gag from my mouth and I tasted the harsh plastic on my tongue. "Bring her here," one of the masked men barked. His voice was scarily gruff. At his command a hand fisted in my hair and dragged me across the floor on my knees. And I struggled to keep up, the gag muffling my gasp as I was yanked between his legs. He was already unbuckling his belt, and I saw it. His cock springing free, thick and veined. The head glistening in the amber light. He didn't ask. He just shoved my face down onto it and the ache on my tongue from the gag pressed against the underside of his cock as my lips stretched around his shaft. I moa

CLARA'S POV Even if I wanted to beg, I couldn't beg with a cock filling my throat. I could only moan. Drool. Sob. My hips moved on their own accord. Meeting each thrust. Grinding back onto the invasion of my bottom holes. And my clit was now a live wire. Throbbing… begging for more touch. Then the man behind me leaned forward. His chest against my back, his teeth grazing my ear. "You want to cum… don't you, slut?" And I nodded frantically as my nose brushed the pubes of the cock fucking my mouth. "Then ask," he said. His hand sliding from behind to squeeze my breasts until I yelled. So, I pulled my mouth off the cock in front of me. Gasping as strings of spit connected my lips to the shaft. "Please! Please fucking let me cum!" But Clyde laughed… my husband fucking laughed like a heartless beast. "Not yet Clara. You'll cum when they do… and they'll cum when I say so." As soon as he said it, the man in my ass twisted his hips and I screamed. "Please, Clyde, I can't

ALLISON'S POVAfter his boring ass lecture, I made my way to Prof. Dominique's office.I knocked once. Didn't wait for an answer.Waltzing in like I owned the place. Which honestly, I couldn't care any less about.Professor Dominique sat behind his desk with his laptop open. Reading glasses perched on his big nose…And you know what they say about men with big noses?Fuck!!!I was already getting distracted from what actually brought me here…My grades.He didn't look up when I walked in. Just kept typing. Letting me stand there like I was invisible.So,I closed the door behind me. Locked it.And that got his attention.Then his eyes lifted slowly. Those sharp eyes that saw straight through every wall I tried woefully to build."Miss Green… office hours ended ten minutes ago.""I know."I walked to his desk. Setting my bag on the floor. Placing both hands flat on the wood and leaning forward so my blouse gaped open at the collar."I came to make you a deal."His jaw tightened. "I do

ALLISON'S POVMaybe it was fate.Whatever.Because that weekend I saw him.I wasn't even supposed to be at the supermarket.I needed milk. That was it. I'd be in and out in like five minutes. But then I turned down the cereal aisle and froze because there he was, Professor Dominique, in a grey hoodie pushing a cart like a regular human being instead of the man who had fucked me senseless in his office days ago.He didn't see me.So I ducked behind a shelf, watching him from between boxes of granola. He just had two bottles of wine and laundry soap in his cart.And that's when the ‘bright’ idea to follow him fell into my head.I followed him out of the parking lot at a safe distance. Hopped into my own car. Driving unsuspectingly behind him with few cars between us. And keeping my head low behind my steering wheel like I was in some knock-off spy movie. He drove about fifteen minutes from campus into a quiet residential street and pulled into the driveway of a pretty decent-looking