Taking What's Naughty (Forced Submission #6)(3)

I smile a little. It’s just like Remy to go in feet first and get all impatient. “Just take the edge off, brother. We’ll have her so many times tonight she’ll forget whose cock is whose.”

I look over and see Kellan is now gripping his cock and thrusting his hips into his cupped hand. I can tell he’s mimicking the thrusts he’s going to treat Leila to. We’re all getting ready to take her like a pack of animals, and this is just the appetizer to whet our appetite.

“Are you going to fight it, Leila? Are you going to fight us?” Kellan asks as he thrusts into his hand.

It takes a second before Leila blinks and then starts yelling into her gag again. I can’t help but let out a laugh. “I think I saw a little hesitation there, didn’t you, guys?”

Kellan and Remy both laugh and agree, and I see the blush deepen further across Leila’s cheeks.

My eyes follow down her body to where her legs are spread wide. The soft cuffs are banded around her ankles, pulling her legs as far apart as they can go without too much discomfort. And not only that, but I put an extra rope around each knee to open her * completely. The lips of her cunt are spread open, revealing her clit. Her glistening opening shows that she’s turned on, no matter how much she argues.

There’s a small patch of red curls at the top of her *, and I rub my hand along my covered cock as I think about nuzzling against it, feeling her soft hair against my lips as I kiss my way down to her hard nub and breathe in her scent. Sitting directly in front of her *, I can see her juices drip down between her ass cheeks. I can also see her clench as she watches the men above her pleasure themselves at the sight of her tied-up body.

“She may be trying to say she doesn’t like it, but her * disagrees with her words. Her sweet kitty is dripping for us. Isn’t that right, Leila?”

I watch as her * clenches yet again, and I smile. Oh, our sweet little love is dirty.

“I’ve gotta let it go. It’s too f*cking good seeing her like this. I need to get in her.” Remy speeds up his strokes, not waiting any longer.

I watch as he strokes himself three times and starts to cum. He reaches down, squeezing his balls, getting out as much cum as he can and dumping it on her soft belly. Her stomach twitches as the splashes of cum hit it, and her thighs pull against the ropes, tightening them up. Leila’s * leaks a few more drops of nectar, and I lick my lips, needing to taste her sweetness.

“Leila,” Kellan grunts as he thrusts into his hand one final time, letting his thick streams of cum hit her belly as well, mixing in with Remy’s fresh load and my dried-up contribution.

Both men sit back, trying to catch their breath after using her body for their pleasure. Standing, I lock eyes with Leila as I slowly unbutton my shirt and remove it. I take off my shoes and slacks next, then remove my boxer briefs slowly. Her eyes travel up and down my naked body and then move to Remy and Kellan. She’s looking over three big naked men and no doubt wondering how she’s going to take us all. She’ll take us. We’ll make damn sure of that.

“You remember how I told you guys she was ovulating?” Kellan and Remy smile wickedly, and Leila’s eyes nearly bulge out of her head. “I found out another secret our little secretary was keeping from us.” Leila starts to shake her head as I climb onto the end of the big bed, kneel between her open legs, and put my hand on the inside of thigh. “Turns out our fiery redhead has a gift for us.”

“Fuck, don’t say it,” Remy says as he strokes his still-hard cock. Kellan moans and I lock eyes with Leila.

“Oh yes, she’s still cherry fresh, and tonight Leila’s going to give it to the three of us.”





Chapter 3





Damon





Both Remy and Kellan look at me in shock, and I’m not sure why. Leila might be feisty and give as good as she gets, but she also turns bright red and runs the other way when any of us make a sexual comment towards her. I know Remy has done this on multiple occasions, so this shouldn’t surprise anyone.

“I choose to believe she’s saving it for us.” I won’t let my mind believe anything else. Why would someone as pure and perfect as her still have her virginity intact? We’ve had to scare away plenty of men who’ve tried to come on to her. Hell, we have a female guard who we always keep on her whenever she leaves the building. We wanted to make sure no man gets too close without our knowing, and many have tried. I’m sure Leila would give us hell if she knew about her bodyguard, but that doesn’t matter now. She kept pushing and pushing us away, so we might as well just knock down her walls and take what we want.

I know she wants this. Or maybe she’s not so sure, scared even. Three men can be a lot to take on, but she’ll soon learn there’s no fighting this, and if she gives us what we want we’ll give her everything. She’ll never want for anything. If she wants to lie on a beach all day we’ll take her, if she wants to talk until her voice goes hoarse we’ll listen, if she wants to be pleasured every hour of every day we can do that. With the three of us, there’s nothing we can’t give her.

“Fucking hell, her * is going to be so goddamn tight. I’ve never been with a virgin,” Remy says as he reaches down to confirm her tightness. He slips his fingers between her folds, sliding one finger into her * and pumping in and out.