Page 39 of Lie with Me
“Sunshine, you are the main event.” Slade suddenly rasps in my ear causing me to jump right out of my skin. Together they grab me, CJ my waist, Slade my wrists, pinning them behind my back.
My breathing goes from quick to rapid as the two men subdue me.
CJ leans in and murmurs in my ear, “If you don’t want to, all you have to do is say no.”
“She doesn’t get a choice,” Slade responds. “That’s part of the fantasy.”
My eyes widen to the size of satellites. I get what’s going on here. It’s my turn to live out a fantasy. I don’t know how to respond as my cheeks catch fire. I want this, but I am mortified to actually say yes.
“Time’s up, sunshine. We’re going to decide for you.” Slade licks my neck, and I feel it all the way to my groin. I whimper softly as I tilt my head.
“Thought so.” He binds my wrists with a rope that’s both sturdy and soft. Nylon maybe? He then grabs my hair and yanks my head back, staring at me with those cagey eyes.
“You’re going to scream, but no one is going to hear you.” As handsome as he is, he is that much more intimidating. And as stupid as I am, it turns me on more than anything.
Slade gags me with another piece of rope of the same material. I try to keep my wits, but this is getting more intense by the second. He tightens the gag then chuckles sinisterly. “This body no longer belongs to you.”
I eye CJ as Slade works on me. His expression is serious and shaded with carnal desire. I know by just looking at them, these two men are going to rip me apart, and they are going to enjoy every single second of it.
The world goes black moments later as I’m blindfolded,and any shred of composure I had flies right out the window. I am completely at their mercy, left only to rely on my sense of sound and smell which are both working overtime at the moment. Everything around me feels like it’s moving so quickly. Before I know it, I’m hoisted up on the table and straddling CJ. I feel his thighs touching my legs and smell his cologne, which is now mixed with sweat, hit me in the face. Slade’s hard body is pressed up against mine, his erection digging into my ass. Simultaneously, the straps of my dress are pulled down as the hem is pushed up. They don’t even bother to get me naked. Instead, they just expose the regions they need to concentrate on. They both handle me roughly, CJ groping my breasts and sucking my nipples while Slade fingers me swiftly, smearing the wetness gathering between my legs over my clit and my tight little hole. I spasm as he grazes over my piercing, taking us both by surprise.
“You dirty little girl.” He plays with the tiny ring gently as I whimper.
“Easy,” CJ chimes in still massaging my breast harshly. “Play with the panic button too long and this will be over before it even starts.” I barely recognize his voice; it’s laced with so much unbridled lust.
“Well, we don’t want that,” Slade hisses in my ear, almost as if he’s taunting me. The foreplay goes on for what seems like forever. Pinching, kneading, biting, licking. Slade using his fingers to constantly stretch the unyielding tight ring of muscle. Scissoring me open until I’m grinding against his hand. Every part of my body is buzzing as they do what they want to me. I have no say; I have no voice. They force me to submit as I am completely overtaken by guerrilla warfare. I’m whining with need, ready to be ravished, but they both ignore my pleas. My knees ache and so does my pussy as I begin to slowly unravel.
“You want us?” CJ grabs my face and steadies my bobbing head. “You better, because you’re about to get fucked.” The menace in his voice actually makes me tremble. I picture the vicious man in the ring throwing unapologetic punches. A man Ididn’t even recognize.
I moan feebly through the gag as I hear the sound of zippers and foil wrappers and feel shifting beneath me and behind me.
I’m so wound up I am literally sucking air through my nose. I need to be touched. To be satisfied, sated. I need to be broken by these two men.
I’m so wet and ready; my arousal is actually dripping down my thigh. And just when I think I can’t take another second of emptiness, CJ impales me onto his cock. It is so long and hard, I feel it pierce all the way up to my belly button. It’s nothing but sweet agony as my muscles clamp around him.
“Shit, Tara.” He groans, his body flexing beneath me.
There’s no time for a reprieve as Slade follows suit, poking the head of his cock into my primed ass. The sensation of two men is thrilling and maddening all at the same time. I breathe raggedly against the gag as he works himself into my body. Inch by tiny inch, he invades me, dwelling on my pain all while pursuing his own pleasure. It’s so fucking consuming, I see spots behind the blindfold.
“Dirty little girl, we’re going to fuck you until you’re begging us to stop,” Slade taunts me as he and CJ attack my body, thrusting hard and deep until they find a rhythm that blows my mind.
Fast then slow then fast again, pushing all of my limits. Riding both my holes like a seesaw. One in, the other out. My rosebud contracts as my pussy expands and then vice versa. My eyes are literally rolling into the back of my head as I’m assaulted with pleasure. As a violent onslaught of extreme sensation rattles my body. As two men completely dominate me, leaving me no choice in the matter. Leaving me with no say or preference or expression. I’m a vessel to fuck, and that is exactly what both of them are doing. Fucking me into a tyrannical oblivion. The experience is so hot, so explicit, so wrong, the ache between my legs branches out to the rest of my body; my nipples sting, my clit burns, and my skin tingles as a colossal orgasm thunders inside me. I fight against the restraints, bite down on thegag, and then blast wide open as my limbs ring with ecstasy. A muffled scream escapes from my throat as the ecstasy washes over me in continuous waves. As the two men raid my body like a treasure chest filled with priceless gold. I slump forward onto CJ’s chest as they both come savagely inside me, CJ snarling and growling, Slade sinking his teeth into my shoulder, finally taking a bite of his marinated slab of meat. I feel like I’ve been tossed around by a pack of wolves.
I lie motionless on CJ, still bound and gagged and completely void of energy as they both pull out, my body deflating like a helium balloon.
CJ removes the blindfold and pulls the gag out of my mouth. I look up at him with just my eyes, feeling so many conflicting emotions I can barely bring myself to speak.
He tilts my chin up and places a soft kiss on my lips. It’s so contradictory to the way he was just handling me, my muscles actually melt. It’s exactly the kind of affection I needed, and I swear he knew it.
CJ unties my hands and helps me to stand, pulling up the straps of my dress as he goes. I look behind me to see where Slade is, but he’s gone.
“He does that.”
I look back at him. “Does what?”
“Disappears.” He zips his fly. “I don’t mind. I would rather be alone.” He wraps me in his arms and kisses my hair. “You okay?”
“You surprised me.”
