All Chapters of On Your Knees: Short Stories : Chapter 41 - Chapter 50

~AlistairThey didn’t give me time to catch my breath.Strong hands hauled me up off the floor like I weighed nothing. Lucian and Damon lifted me together and laid me back across the wide desk, the cool wood pressing against my overheated skin. My legs dangled over the edge, thighs still trembling, cum and slick smeared down my inner thighs.“Lie still,” Cole ordered, voice rough. He shoved my knees apart and dropped to his knees between them, dragging me closer until my ass was right at the edge. “We’re going to take our time tasting every inch of this messy little body.”Lucian and Damon leaned over me from either side. Warm mouths closed over my breasts at the same time, hot, wet, greedy. Lucian sucked my left nipple deep into his mouth, tongue lashing the stiff peak before his teeth grazed it just hard enough to make me arch. Damon did the same on the right, sucking harder, cheeks hollowing, one hand squeezing the soft flesh while his tongue circled and flicked.A broken moan t

~AllistairCole was buried deep in my pussy, thick and relentless, while Damon had pushed into my ass from behind, stretching me open around both of them at once. I was straddling Cole on the couch, back arched, Damon’s chest pressed to my spine, the two of them moving in a brutal, perfect rhythm that forced every inch of both cocks into me over and over.“Fuck… so tight like this,” Cole growled beneath me, hands gripping my hips hard enough to bruise as he thrust upward. “Look at her taking both of us again. Ten days and this body still remembers exactly how to stretch for us.”Damon’s breath was hot against my neck, hips snapping forward in short, deep strokes that made me cry out with every impact. “She’s dripping down your cock, Cole. Soaking both of us. Our perfect little double stuffed slut.”I could barely form words. The dual stretch was overwhelming, full, burning, perfect. Every thrust from one forced me harder onto the other. My breasts bounced with the force of it. My ha

~AllistairI dropped to my knees on the carpet exactly as Lucian ordered, palms flat on the floor, ass still high and leaking their earlier loads. Cole and Damon stepped in front of me at the same time, thick cocks already hard again and glistening. I opened my mouth wide without being told.They pushed in together.Two heavy cocks forced past my lips at once, stretching my jaw until it ached. The heads slid over my tongue, crowding my mouth so full I could barely breathe around them. Spit flooded instantly, running down my chin in thick strands as they started thrusting in shallow, alternating strokes, one pushing deeper while the other pulled back just enough to let me gasp.Behind me, Lucian gripped my hips hard enough to leave new bruises and drove his cock straight into my ass in one brutal stroke. The sudden stretch ripped a muffled cry out of me that vibrated around the two cocks stuffing my mouth. He didn’t ease in. He started fucking me hard and deep, hips slamming agains

~BellaThe jersey felt heavier in my hand than it should have. My fingers tightened around it like it was the only thing keeping me from doing something reckless. Emily stood there, completely unbothered, the white towel knotted low on her hips and doing almost nothing to hide the long, athletic lines of her body. Water still clung to her collarbones. A single drop traced the soft curve between her breasts before disappearing beneath the towel.I couldn’t stop staring.“You’re serious,” I said. It wasn’t really a question.Her mouth curved. “I don’t joke about things I want.”Somewhere down the corridor I could still hear the muffled sounds of the other team packing up, the occasional laugh, the scrape of cleats on concrete. But in here it was quiet. Just the two of us and the slow, deliberate way she was looking at me.I took a step closer. Then another. The distance between us shrank until I could smell the faint mix of her shampoo and clean sweat. My heart was still beating to

~CamilleI couldn't risk him seeing me in just the wet nightgown, so I hurriedly pulled on a pair of comfortable cotton panties underneath, slipping the nightgown on over them. I tied the sash loosely around my waist, trying to compose myself, but my heart was still racing a mile a minute as I smoothed my hair down and rushed out of the room.When I got to the bottom of the stairs, I stopped dead in my tracks. The dining room wasn't on the first floor. There was no obvious door leading down, just a long, open staircase that spiraled upward into darkness. The house felt huge and impossibly designed."You're lost," Elias's voice drifted from the shadows at the top of the stairs. He was standing there, watching me, a small, knowing smile playing on his lips."I... I didn't see a door," I stammered, feeling foolish.He chuckled softly and began to descend. "It's a modern open plan layout. No walls. Follow me."He stopped at the bottom and held out a hand to help me down the last few step