All Chapters of BEG FOR IT : Chapter 101 - Chapter 110

Lena PovMara doesn’t untie my wrists.She leaves the blindfold on and the thigh cuffs locked, keeping my legs forced open. I feel her shift on the mattress, straddle one of my thighs, and settle her weight down. The heat of her cunt presses against my skin—slick, swollen, still wet from everything she’s already taken. She starts to grind slowly, using the hard muscle of my thigh the way she used my mouth earlier.The friction makes her breath catch. I can feel how soaked she is. Every slow roll of her hips smears her wetness across my skin.“You’re going to stay still,” she says. Her voice is low, controlled, but I can hear the edge of need under it. “You’re going to keep your leg exactly where it is. And you’re going to beg me to let you come while I use you.”I swallow. My own cunt is throbbing again, still sensitive, still neglected. “Yes, Mara.”She grinds harder. The wet sound of it fills the quiet room. One of her hands plants beside my shoulder for balance; the other reaches

Ava PovJace’s tongue drags through me in one long, slow lick.The first contact makes my whole body jolt. Noah’s arms tighten around my waist, holding me open and still while Jace settles in like he has all night. He licks me again—deeper this time, flat tongue spreading my folds, gathering every bit of wetness—then seals his mouth over my clit and sucks.A broken sound rips out of me. Noah’s cock is hard against the cleft of my ass, thick and hot. He rolls his hips once, letting me feel the full length of him while Jace works my cunt with ruthless focus.“She’s already shaking,” Noah murmurs against my ear. His hands slide up to cup my breasts, thumbs brushing over my nipples. “Look at how wet she is. Dripping down onto my thighs.”Jace hums against me in answer. The vibration shoots straight through my clit. He pushes two fingers inside me without warning, curling them hard against the spot that makes my vision spark. His mouth never leaves my clit—tight, focused suction alternati

Ava PovThey stay inside me.Noah’s cock is buried deep in my ass. Jace is thick and hard in my cunt. Every small shift of their hips sends another aftershock through my oversensitive body. My arms are still cuffed in front of me, braced on the couch cushions. My thighs tremble. Come and slick drip down my legs onto the floor.Jace is the first to move. He pulls out slowly, the drag of his cock making me whimper at the sudden emptiness. Noah follows a second later. The dual loss leaves me clenching around nothing, open and aching. I try to push back toward them on instinct. Jace’s hand settles on the back of my neck, holding me still.“Not yet,” he says. “We’re moving.”They haul me up between them. My legs barely work. Noah steadies me with an arm around my waist while Jace unclips the short chain between my cuffs and refastens it behind my back instead. The new position forces my chest forward and my shoulders back. I feel completely exposed.They walk me to the bedroom like that—n

Held OpenChloe PovThey don’t let me take my coat off first.The second the apartment door closes, Marcus has me against the wall, mouth on mine, one hand already under my skirt. Behind me, Theo’s body presses in close, his cock already hard against my ass as he bites down on the side of my neck. I’m trapped between them—Marcus’s tongue in my mouth, Theo’s hands yanking my panties down my thighs until they drop to my ankles.“Been waiting all day for this,” Marcus mutters against my lips. His fingers drag through the wetness between my legs and spread it. “Look at you. Soaked before we even got your clothes off.”Theo’s hand slides around my waist and up under my shirt, shoving my bra up so he can cup my bare tits. He pinches both nipples at the same time, hard enough to make me gasp into Marcus’s mouth.“She’s ready,” Theo says, voice low. “I can smell her.”Marcus breaks the kiss and looks down at me, eyes dark. “Beg for it, then. Tell us what you want.”My pulse hammers in my thr

Chloe Pov They don’t give me time to recover.Marcus is still buried inside me, thick and hard, his cock twitching against the sensitive walls of my cunt. Theo stands in front of me, wiping the last of my spit from his cock with slow strokes, eyes dark as he looks down at the mess they’ve already made of me. My thighs are shaking. My mouth feels swollen. Slick is dripping down onto Marcus’s lap.Theo reaches for the black bag they left by the couch. I know what’s in it. The soft clink of metal makes my pulse spike.“Wrists,” Marcus says against my ear.I lift my arms without being told. Theo cuffs them in front of me with wide leather restraints, then clips a short chain between them. The click is loud in the quiet room. He gives the chain a small tug, testing it, before looking at Marcus.“Up,” Marcus orders.He helps me stand on unsteady legs. The second I’m upright, Theo turns me around and bends me over the arm of the couch. My cuffed hands brace against the cushions. Marcus st