Taking What's Wicked (Forced Submission #5)(10)

His words are disgusting and I hate them. But what I hate even more is how they heat me up and charge my body. What is wrong with me that I like being talked to like this?

Dante presses his hard cock to the opening of my * and pushes in. It’s a tight fit, even though I’ve been f*cked so often tonight. I’m still soaked from my orgasm and it only helps his entry.

I feel Porter at my back and he reaches between us, where Dante and I are joined, smearing my cum back to my *. Dante thrusts in and out as Porter uses the lube to get my ass ready for him.

I feel Porter at my ass, and I take a deep breath as I try to relax. His cock is just as big as Dante’s, and I know I’m going to be stretched to capacity. If I’m completely lax it won’t hurt, so I breathe deeply and close my eyes. I feel Dante’s hands come around to my side, rubbing my back in a soothing way, and it helps me focus on something else.

Porter pushes in, and I’m suddenly so full it’s almost painful. It’s a tight squeeze with both of them inside me; the feeling is right on the border between pain and pleasure. I hear them both moan simultaneously as they start to pump in and out of me at the same time, the two of them thrusting as one giant cock.

“Please,” I beg. It’s too much, I’m too full, and they’ve pushed me over the edge too many times. My body is merely a toy for them to f*ck at this point, and all of my resistance is fading away.

Porter grabs my hair as Dante leans down to bite my nipple. I cry out from the shock of pleasure that runs through me, causing me to clamp down on both of their dicks.

Dante releases my nipple and licks between my breasts and up my neck. “Give us one more, baby. We want you to cum while your cunt and ass are being raped at the same time.”

His words are punctuated by their rhythmic thrusts and the feel of his blunt fingernails running down my back. I arch my back, giving Porter my neck, and he bites my shoulder, pushing me past the breaking point.

I pull the ropes taut on my wrist, and every muscle in my body tenses at the overload of sensations. I scream my throat raw as I cum hard and long, the two men thrusting hard into me and pumping their cum into my body. I can feel the pulse of their cocks as they each unload their warm seed into me. My own body pulses, trying to suck in as much of their cum as possible. I’ve lost all control, and I just give in to what they want.

When the orgasm finally finishes gripping my body, I collapse on top of Dante.

I don’t know if I black out, but suddenly my wrists are untied, and I feel a warm washcloth between my legs. I moan at the wonderful sensation, reveling in the comfort after such rough treatment tonight.

“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.





Bonus Book!





Taking What’s Hers





We've all been that girl.



Maybe you did a little social media stalking to check him out. Maybe you just drove by his house to see if he was home. Maybe you took it a step further and followed him once or twice.



We've all gone a little crazy over a guy before.



I went a little crazy. That's how Archer Ware ended up tied to the bed. I should probably feel bad about it, and maybe once I get what I want, I will. But right now he's mine, and that's all I care about.

This isn't the forced submission story you're used to. Valentina will stop at nothing to have the man she wants, and Archer can only take what she gives.



Warning: This book contains an obsessed heroine at threat-level red, a sexy billionaire with a secret of his own, and a story so hot, firefighters can't put out the flames. *Not responsible if firefighters show up looking to help you out.





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