Taking What's Ours (Forced Submission #2)(4)
Leaning back a little, I move my thumb faster and I watch her * clench in response. “You’re begging us to stop, but your * is begging to be filled,” I say, taking some of the pressure off her clit. Her hips rise, looking for the firm touch to return, and I smile. I haven’t felt like this since I entered this hellhole. The only thing that has kept me going lately was planning for today. Getting the Doc underneath me and filling her with both our cocks has kept me focused.
“God, she wants it bad, man,” Hudson says, his hand still around her throat. His other hand holds her wrists over her head, but she’s not fighting against them anymore. “Since we’re biting, it’s my turn.” He releases her neck and starts stroking his cock, then swoops down and locks his mouth around one of her nipples.
I take that moment to grab her thighs with both of my hands, spreading her wide. I lean down, getting my face level with her *. Right in front of me is her wet cunt and her little *. The sight of her has me out of control, and I bury my face between her thighs, her juices splashing onto me. Her legs lock around my face like she is trying to close them, but nothing could move me from her. Her thighs rub against the stubble of my beard that I haven’t shaved in almost a week, the beard that I grew just for this moment.
There’s nothing more I love than eating *, and I knew I’d be getting my fill of sweet Doc Charlotte. Fuck, if my cock and Hudson would let me, I’d do just this the whole goddamn hour. I want to leave my beard marks all over the insides of her thighs so that every time she looks between her legs, she’ll remember me eating her *. I want her to remember me pulling the orgasm from her.
I lick all the way from her * back up to her clit. Both Hudson’s and Doc’s moans fill my head, and between moans she begs for us to stop. But it only turns me on.
My licks and nibbles become more frantic, and I can’t seem to get enough of her taste in my mouth. I need more. I want everything.
Hudson pops off her tit and looks down at her. “That’s it, Charlotte, cum for Ridge. Make that * nice and soft for us. Make it so easy to slide our cocks into you. I bet your little * will beg for us to fill you with our cum until it’s overflowing. She’s so f*cking greedy, isn’t she? That slutty cunt of yours is going to get you stuffed full of cock. I hope you’re happy, Doc. You’ll be leaking cum for a month after we bury our seed so deep inside you.” Hudson gives her a wicked smile and looks at her mouth. “That sassy mouth of yours needs to be taught a lesson too. I think we need to dump some cum in there so you know what it’s good for.”
She whimpers at his words, and I can tell by the jerk of her body that she shaking her head. I can’t see her face with Hudson in the way, but I smile against her *. Her body and mind are fighting, torn between what’s right and what feels good.
Freeing her thighs, I slide my hands under her ass, spreading her wider for me.
“Play with her ass, Ridge, get it ready for us. We won’t take it today, but trust me, we’ll get it next time and I want it to be ready for us.”
It’s like he reads my mind as one of my fingers is already on its way to her sweet little *. First I push my tongue in, making sure it’s nice and wet, then I replace my tongue with my finger, slowly pushing in.
“Oh God,” she pleads, and my cock drips more cum at her words. I’ve been leaking so much into my pants, it feels like I’ve dropped a load of cum in them already. I try to push back the lust, because I want my first orgasm to be inside of her, marking her.
Latching onto her clit, I suck hard. I need her to cum now before I do. I feel her * spasm and start to shake. Suddenly she shrieks again, and this time she chants “No” over and over again, her body thrashing back and forth.
Looking up, I see Hudson take her mouth again. He wants to eat her orgasmic moans. She’s almost there. She’s trying to fight it, but there’s no stopping me.
I thrust my finger in and out of her *, her * juices running down to her crack, lubing her ass for me. Rubbing her clit, I massage the little ball with as much pressure as I can. Her body jerks and I feel her * start to pulse. As her orgasm grips her body, her moans are muffled by Hudson’s mouth, and her sweet juices fill my mouth. I want her scent to imprint on me. I want to smell her all over my skin.
CHAPTER THREE
HUDSON
She shouts her orgasm into my mouth, and I take the opportunity to slide my tongue in, tasting her. My lip is still sore from where she bit it, but I don’t care. I’ll take the pain for the pleasure anytime, and I don’t mind if she gets rough with me.
After she comes down from her high, she realizes she’s kissing me, and starts to struggle again. I pull back and glance at the clock. “Speed it up, Ridge, time’s ticking.”
“You want to flip her over so she can take both of us?” he asks, freeing his cock from his pants.
“No, I want to see her face when you get in her. We can take turns. Just tell me what it’s like while you f*ck her.” I can’t deny the chance to look at her while she’s being filled with his cock. I need to hear the sounds of him thrusting into her.
“My pleasure,” he says as he licks his lips. “Fuck, that * tastes so good. Her cum is so sweet.”
I feel her struggle against my hold, but I tighten my grip. “Be still, baby, this is the fun part.” I’ve got one hand on her wrists and one hand on my dick. I watch Ridge get his cock into position.