Chapter 1 #17
“Will you…will you stop if I can’t?” Kid pants as he rides the fingers in his pussy.
Celia leans forward, mouth full of saliva, and rewets her and Felipe’s fingers so she can slide another one inside.
Kid freezes, but accepts the added stretch with a lascivious, decadent sound Celia will remember always.
“Does this hurt?” Celia asks. Kid shakes his head, eyes closed, mouth open, and toes curled inside his knee socks. “Trust us.”
Kid nods. “’Kay.”
Felipe doesn’t waste a second. He gingerly slides their fingers out of Kid’s hole, hooks the boy’s legs with his arms and stands up.
“Down on your knees, beautiful boy—face down on the bed.” He kisses the younger man tenderly, helping him achieve his desired position while at the same time assuaging his inherent fear.
Celia goes for the lube without having to be asked. She wants this as much as he does.
56. Kid
Felipe doesn’t give him much time to adjust—simply throws Kid’s dress up onto his back, spreads his ass cheeks, and sticks his tongue straight up his asshole. “Mmmm,” he groans, and it makes Kid’s insides vibrate.
Kid can’t even speak. He’s got a fucking tongue in his ass and it is not idle.
A choked sound escapes him as he scrambles to hold on to something; he grips the comforter like it’s the only thing keeping him tethered to the earth.
Felipe flicks and sucks, bites and nibbles, and strokes and prods his keenly sensitive hole until Kid has no idea if he’s moving his hips to get away or get Felipe’s tongue deeper inside him.
Felipe pulls away abruptly and groans. Kid can feel his stare on his asshole and he instinctually clenches.
“You trying to hide your pussy from me, boy? It isn’t going to work.
” He swipes his tongue over Kid’s hole. “You should see yourself—pretty dress pulled up—pussy opening and closing with every breath you take.” He shifts one hand onto his lower back and the other between his legs.
“And this delicious little cock, so hard, leaking all the way down to your pretty white socks.”
“Felipe,” Kid gasps. He can feel his asshole flutter and his cock throb at the same time. If the older man doesn’t stop talking, Kid’s going to come before they get started.
Suddenly, Celia’s hands are in his hair and pulling him up so she can sit on the bed in front of him. Kid groans and doesn’t ask before his hands grip Celia’s now naked hips to yank her down so he can get one of her hard nipples in his mouth. “Sí, bebé. Un muchacho tan bueno.”
“Nnngh,” Kid pines. He loves the taste of Celia’s tits…and the feel of Felipe’s hand massaging his cock and balls.
“I love your pussy, boy. Can’t wait to stretch it out with my dick. Would you like that?”
Kid can’t fight it. He wants this. He wants to be fucked and owned. He wants Felipe’s big goddamn cock inside him and he wants to fuck Celia’s pussy while he takes it. “Uh huh,” he says around a mouthful of tit.
Felipe rubs his dick over his hole through the rough fabric of his pants and Kid arches his back so he can push back against it.
“Look at you, such a whore for this cock, aren’t you?
” Kid nods his head and wriggles encouragingly.
He’s rewarded by the sound of Felipe undoing his pants and the hard, hot press of solid cock wedged in his crack.
“Ohhhhhhhhhgodyeahfuckit! Fuck my ass.”
“Language,” Felipe admonishes. It has to be a reflex by now.
Celia giggles, and Kid can feel himself blush up to his roots; his ears are hot. “You’re a greedy boy.”
Refusing to play the part of blushing virgin—even if he is—Kid musters his bravado. “Thought you like how greedy I am,” he pants. “’Sides…if I’m gonna do it, might as well enjoy it.”
Celia smiles and urges him on top of her. “Fuck me,” she demands simply.
“You too?” Felipe chuckles and lies down on Kid’s back to kiss Celia. Kid watches them both with building interest as Felipe nudges his asshole with the blunt head of his uncircumcised cock.
“He’s a bad influence.” She bites down on Felipe’s bottom lip and sucks it gently before returning her mouth to Kid’s.
“Ah…ohgod…oh, oh, oh.” Kid can’t decipher pleasure from pain as he’s stretched open in miniscule degrees. His asshole burns, but his dick won’t stop leaking and his hips won’t stop rocking back and forth.
“Fuck me,” Celia repeats, and this time, Kid complies instantly. He shoves into Celia’s pussy until his balls smack her ass and he fucks. No rhythm, no strategy, only rut.
“Oh, God. Celia…mmm…so wet…sofuckinwet.”
“That’s it, baby, take what you need and spread your pretty pussy for our master.” Kid doesn’t think; he does. He spreads his knees until his hips ache, so the older man can see all his intimate parts.
Felipe’s cock pushes forward with firm pressure until something inside Kid gives way and the whole massive length of the older man’s dick slides into him down to the balls.
Kid shouts around the nipple in his mouth and stops thrusting.
“Hurts, Felipe. Oh, God. Can you take it out, just for a little bit.”
“Shhh,” Felipe croons. “It’ll pass, baby boy. Your pussy’s never taken a dick before; let it get used to me.”
Kid tries to do as Felipe says and stay still. Instead, he finds himself clenching and unclenching his muscles. With Felipe inside him and Celia beneath him, Kid can’t keep his hips from making tiny movements. “Please,” he begs, unsure of which of his lover’s he’s pleading with.
“Bésame,” Celia whispers and slides her pussy up and down Kid’s erection.
“Celia.” Kid rests his head on her chest and palms one of her breasts. “It’s too much. I’ll come.” She pays him no heed and drags him into a heated kiss.
“That’s it, boy. Move your tight little pussy for me. Fuck yourself on your master’s big dick and show me what a good boy you are.” Little by little, Kid obeys until the combination of lube and Celia’s pussy make him forget all about the pain and think only of his pleasure.
“I can feel you in my stomach. So big…can’t believe it’s all in my ass.”
“Where? You know what I want to hear, boy.”
Kid throws himself into the abyss. “Fuck my pussy harder, Felipe. I want to feel you come inside me.” Felipe starts to slam forward on every thrust. “Big. Fucking. Cock. In. My. Pussy.” His own balls tighten sharply and he panics.
“I’m gonna come! Felipe, stop me…no…I don’t want to…
” He unloads into Celia’s pussy with a sharp cry.
“Mother of God. I can feel you, boy. I can feel you coming inside my Celia.” And then Felipe is coming inside him and the whole world is blurry at the edges.
He holds tight to Celia and tries to focus on keeping himself open and loose as Felipe rides out his orgasm.
Once it passes, the older man pulls out without preamble.
He pushes a finger into Kid’s fucked loose hole. “So beautiful.”
“My turn,” Celia pants. She pushes Kid’s head down between her spread legs and practically forces his mouth onto her.
It isn’t the first time he’s tasted his own come while going down on Celia, so he slides his tongue into her slippery folds, scooping up his own seed on his way to suck her clit the way she likes.
Under his mouth, Felipe worms his fingers into Celia’s twat—three of them—so she’s stretched taut. Together, they pleasure her pussy until she comes so hard Kid’s own seed comes rushing back out. Kid swallows. Felipe licks his fingers clean.
Spent, sweaty, and freshly bashful—Kid pants against Celia’s thigh while Felipe kisses his neck and Celia’s wide open leg. “You taste amazing,” Felipe says into his ear, and the elation Kid feels is proof he is accepting his cage.
57. Celia/Kid
Tonight is the night. Either Caleb will reject Felipe’s request to have Kitten perform sexual acts with Kid in front of their guests—a clear indication he’s in love with the girl—or he’ll go through with it and Felipe will have to add Caleb to his list of collateral damage.
Celia has a good feeling about how things will turn out.
“Do I really have to do this, Celia?” Kid stares at himself in the mirror with a grimace. He’s naked but for a loin cloth. “This thing barely covers my junk, and the back!” He turns to view his bare buttocks. “Thongs are for chicks!”
Celia giggles from the bed. “You’re gorgeous; you shouldn’t be embarrassed. And yes, you must do this.”
They will help Caleb get his revenge. Rafiq will undoubtedly die bloody.
Felipe will get a new arms distribution pipeline and business partner to launder his heroin money through oil mining investments.
Kid will be free of his enemies. Kitten will get her man, and Celia…
well, she’ll be bored again. It’s fortuitous that Felipe’s illicit activities provide so many opportunities for her to shine.
Speaking of opportunities to shine—she makes her way over to Kid, who is still obsessing over his role and his nudity.
“Are you frightened?” she asks. Taking up the jar of flavored oil, she sets about her task of preparing Kid.
Kid expels the air in his lungs slowly. “I dunno. A little. I guess. I just…” He tugs at the front of his loin cloth several times before he accepts it isn’t going to get any longer.
“That girl and me have history. What if she doesn’t wanna do stuff with me, and Caleb forces her?
I’m not like that. And what if she does want to and Caleb gets pissed?
I know what he’s capable of, Celia. You didn’t see what he did!
” He shuts his eyes tight to ward off the vision of Caleb holding Tiny’s head. He’s trembling.
Celia wraps her arms around Kid. He bends his body to rest his head on top of hers.
“The past is powerful, I know, but do not let it dictate your future. Caleb has, and it’s brought him nothing but suffering.
He’ll suffer unspeakably by the time our night is through, but you…
you will never have anything to fear again. ”