Forced Submission Bundle 2 (Forced Submission #4-6)(21)

“I think we broke her,” Dante mumbles underneath me. I’m sprawled across his body, and I shift my body to look at him.

“I heard that.” I give him my best stink-eye, but he just laughs at me, brushing my bangs out of my face.

I feel Porter crawl onto the bed behind me, kissing up my back and petting me sweetly. I moan at the feeling, closing my eyes and laying my head down on Dante’s chest as Porter spoons me.

“I’m really glad Erica canceled on you tonight; this was way more fun than just going out to meet up for drinks,” Porter says to the two of us.

“I hate to admit it, but you’re right. It would have been nice for the three of us to see her and Mark, but after their sitter canceled, we definitely made the most of the evening.” Dante snuggles into my front, and we assume our normal sleeping position. Me in the middle and them on either side of me.

“You guys had an awful lot of this in place before they canceled. Are you sure this wasn’t your idea all along? It felt like it was planned that way.”

Neither of the guys say a word, and I just roll my eyes and smile.

“Did you have a good time tonight, baby?” Porter asks as he kisses my shoulder.

I smile because they know I did. We’ve been together long enough for them to know exactly what turns me on, no matter how dirty the fantasy. “You know I did.”

Dante laughs and kisses my forehead. “I think this might be our best Halloween yet.”

We all agree and cuddle up together, sleeping in a twisted pile of naked arms and legs. Our love is different and little crazy, but we wouldn't have it any other way.





Epilogue





Dante




3 months later …



“It seems some slutty little girls just never learn.” I grab Sabrina by her hair, pulling her into me, her back hitting my chest. Fisting her hair in a tight hold, I tilt her head, licking up her neck all the way to her ear. I hear whatever she was holding drop to the ground. “What do you think happens when you wear short little dresses and walk around in dark parking lots?”

I feel her breathing pick up. “Dante,” she whimpers, and I can hear the excitement in her voice.

“You know better than to leave the house after dark.” I bite down on her neck, making her jump as I slide my other hand up her dress. I rip her panties off and drop them to the ground, then I cup her *. “Especially when you’re not filled with our cum. Our * never goes out of the house unless it’s nice and full and dripping from your men.”

“But you’ve been gone all day.” She tries to wiggle her hips, wanting me to play with her clit. I pull my hand back and smack her *. “You’ve been a very bad little girl.”

She moans at the punishment. I release her hair and cover her mouth with my hand. Then I smack her again.

Smack!

Smack!

Smack!

Each time, my hand gets wetter and wetter from the juices starting to drip from her cunt. I’m going to enjoy licking every drop. I’m sure Porter will, too.

“Already started without me, I see.” Porter sidles up. The tracker we have on her phone went off as we’d been heading home from work, so we knew she had left the house. We both made a beeline for her. I got here just as she was walking out of the store.

“Oh, I’m just getting her nice and juicy for you.” I turn her a little, and I feel Sabrina lick my hand.

“Open your legs wider for him like the good little slut you are. You asked for that the second your ass walked out of that house, and now you’re going to pay with your *.” She does as I tell her and widens her stance. Porter drops to his knees in front of her. I slip my hand out from between her legs and release the hand over her mouth and replace it with the hand that was just between her legs, coated with her juices

“I want you to smell what you’re giving Porter.” I feel her lick my hand again.

“Show it to me.” Porter’s voice is gruff now.

“Do it,” I push “Lift that dress for him. You’ll let him take whatever he wants from your cunt.” I feel her start to lift her dress, then I feel muffled moans against my hand as Porter eats at her *. I rub my cock against her.

When it gets to be too much, and when I know my cock isn’t able to take it anymore, I unbuckle my belt and free myself. I press the head of my cock against her ass checks and start to jerk off right in her crack.

When a loud cry comes from behind my hand as the orgasm takes her, I pull her back from Porter and flip her around, pressing her back against her SUV door. I finish jacking off on her *. Warm, thick jets spurt from my cock, coating her bare *. I use the head of my cock to rub it all around. She jumps each time my cock head touches her clit.

I feel Porter pull at my shoulder, making me step back, and he takes my spot and marks her himself.

Then he takes her mouth in a deep kiss.

“I missed you, baby,” he says. I step closer, leaning in and taking a kiss for myself.

Porter rights her dress, and I bend down to pick up her panties and the bag she’d dropped.

“You want to tell us what was so important you had to run out at night to get?” I ask, still not happy that she went out past dark and parked off to the side of the store. She knows better. To top it off, she’s wearing one of her little sundresses. She’s only allowed to wear them at home. Shit’s way too short for any place.