Chapter 2
Atlas
Once I was exactly how King wanted me—on my hands and knees, facing the hole—he tapped the wall. “She’s ready for you, Knight.”
A large, smooth, pale cock covered in a condom soon poked through. There was something naughty about glory holes. Maybe it was the anonymity. I leaned forward to suck it down, but King grabbed a fistful of my hair firm enough to stop me, but not to hurt me.
“I love to see you so eager, Princess, but not yet. I run this show.”
My body vibrated with electricity from his dominant words. Most of the time, when I found someone to fuck me, barely any words were exchanged. It was just a ‘wham-bam-thank-you-ma’am,’ although I rarely got to the thank you part. So, I liked how he talked and guided me.
With his hand still in my hair, he pulled my head forward. I opened my mouth and swallowed the man’s cock. I inhaled him through my nose. He smelled of musk and citrus from his cologne, which was lighter than King’s.
Knight didn’t move. My mouth was only wrapped around his cock. I assumed it was because King didn’t just control me, but controlled the man on the other side.
“You should see these fuckable lips, Knight. I put lipstick on her, and she looks delicious.”
I preened at King’s words. No one had ever complimented my lips before. I found them to be one of my worst features.
“Yeah? Well, hurry up and sink into that fuckable pussy,” Knight replied. “I can only take the cock warming for so long.”
I rolled my tongue over the head and length of his cock as King worked my panties down. When Knight groaned, King fisted my hair again. “Just hold his cock.” I blinked a yes to him.
King walked behind me and ran a hand across my ass. “Fuckable pussy, indeed,” he muttered. “That’s some ass.”
“Is it pretty?” Knight asked.
“It’s the nicest one I’ve ever seen. Not one blemish. It’s creamy, smooth, bubbly… It’s fucking perfect.”
My face flushed with heat, not from embarrassment, but from pride. That was one area I worked hard to make perfect.
King spread my cheeks and rolled the tip of his finger over my hole. “It’s so pink, too. Fucking cute.”
My cock hung heavily, already eager to come. Who knew I’d be turned on by a compliment so much?
“Hurry, King… Not being able to fuck his face is getting harder by the second.”
“Patience.”
“Psh…”
“Ready for me, Princess? Can I fuck you with my fingers?” King asked.
“Mhmm…”
King finally started to work me open with some lube and his finger.
I didn’t need much since I’d already cleaned and prepped myself earlier today.
I could’ve told him to stop, but I liked his finger inside me.
His nails were nice and blunt, no snags, and he made sure to graze his finger over my prostate.
When he pulled out and inserted two fingers, a groan slipped out of me. The vibrations must have also made Knight groan. I loved having my ass played with. While I loved a good fuck, there was something about a man fingering me and worshiping my hole.
“Like that, do we?”
It was hard to nod, so I groaned around Knight’s cock again.
“I can’t wait until our princess starts seriously sucking me off, so can we hurry, please… King?”
“Patience is a virtue, Knight.”
“Patience, my ass. You try it when your cock is sitting snuggly in someone’s hot mouth. Cock warming is well and good, but get your butt moving.”
King chuckled as he pulled his fingers out, leaving me feeling empty and cold. “I can’t wait to sink inside our little fuck toy for the evening.”
Being reduced to an object should’ve offended me, but it didn’t. There was something about it. King’s green flags showed he cared about my pleasure and well-being. Using me as an object was simply another game, another role he played.
Knight stopped thrusting into my mouth, and I held him there on my tongue with relaxed lips as we waited for King.
Sounds of a condom wrapper being torn and the latex being put on could be heard.
That right there showed trust. In my position, he could’ve just shoved it right in there, but he respected my one and only boundary.
Honestly, I hadn’t been that worried until I knew he was putting one on.
King nudged the tip of his cock against my hole and eased it in. There was surprisingly a lot of pressure, so he must have been larger than I thought. I breathed through the sting as I tried to accommodate him.
“Brace yourself,” he said. That was my only warning.
As soon as I placed my hands on the wall, he shoved himself in.
It took all my willpower not to clamp down on Knight’s cock in my mouth, but a loud moan slipped out.
King’s cock filled me so deeply, stretching the muscle to the max, or at least it seemed that way.
“Fuck yeah…” King groaned. “What a tight pussy you have.”
“I want to be in there next,” Knight said through the wall.
“You’re going to love this princess wrapped around you… so smooth and tight. She’s pretty to look at and amazing to feel.”
Well, I guess I’d better get ready to be fully debauched. The thought of both men fucking me sent a thrill through me. My skin grew heated, and that first pressure with the need to come tingled, especially when King grazed over my prostate.
“No coming, Princess,” he warned as if reading my body and mind.
“Not until I say. I’m going to fuck the hell out of your hole, then Knight will fuck the hell out of you when I’m done.
After that, I’ll allow you to come.” I had a feeling he’d make me wait.
The idea of being controlled even through my orgasm was hot as hell.
Why did I like that? It should’ve been frustrating, but I wanted to please these men…
so much. Perhaps I liked it because I was the center of their attention.
I liked their kinks, too. I had very little experience with it, but I was quickly learning what I enjoyed.
Soon, King got serious when he started pulling out and slamming back home.
He dug his fingers painfully into my hips as he did.
I had to keep one hand on the wall to stop myself from choking down Knight.
A few times, I gagged, trying to breathe through it.
He must have liked it too because he hissed and thrust into my mouth.
“Knight…” King said in a warning tone.
“I can’t help it!”
He ignored Knight’s complaints. “What a pussy you have, Princess. Damn.”
Why did I like him calling my hole a ‘pussy’? It shouldn’t, but it did. It turned me the fuck on. Feminization kink for the win.
“Our princess has a fucking fuckable face, too,” Knight rasped. “So, if I don’t move or come soon, you and I are gonna have words.”
King chuckled as he continued to pound into me.
My jaw was getting tired, and the back of my throat was starting to hurt. He may not have been thrusting his cock into my mouth, but the hard movements forced him deeper into me.
King was moving faster and harder. The room echoed with the sounds of skin slapping against skin, slurping, choking, panting, growling, gagging, moaning… It was a damn symphony of sex.
“Coming,” he suddenly announced as if he was on his way to a meeting instead of orgasming in my ass. Sure enough, even through the condom, I could sense him swelling and burning inside me.
“Fucking finally. I’m dying over here,” Knight replied, his voice growing hoarse.
If I thought King growled before, it was nothing compared to when he let loose in my ass. His fingers dug even deeper into my flesh, and his thrusts were erratic as he chased his climax.
I literally whimpered when he finally pulled out of me. My hole was throbbing from the pounding, but it wanted to be filled again. I wanted to be filled again.
Knight’s cock slipped out of my mouth, and I let my upper body fall on the cushioned platform, keeping my ass in the air. My face ached like hell, and my mouth burned from the stretch. Jesus…
When Knight came in through the door, I looked up to see a man nearly as tall as King, but he was leaner with light brown hair. He also looked to be in his thirties.
Knight held his ample cock in his hand as he walked behind me, his jeans wrapped underneath his ass. The man removed the old condom and replaced it with a fresh one.
Why did he bother with the glory hole if I was going to see his face anyway? Maybe it was just part of their game.
“Now, let’s look at this pussy that King has been boasting about.”
Someone lifted me, and I looked to see it was King, all zipped up.
Bummer. I wanted to see how pretty his cock was, hard or not.
To my surprise, he came around to face me, slid under me, and sat down.
My body rested between his spread legs, and my head sat on his rock-hard thigh.
He then wrapped his arms around my front, leaned over me, and tucked my head underneath him to hold me down.
I suddenly tensed. He must have noticed because he said, “Shh, we’re not going to hurt you. This is all in good fun. I promise you’ll be rewarded. Is that fine? If you’re too nervous, I can let go.”
God, another green flag. I quickly relaxed. “No, it’s fine.”
He held me tighter as Knight spread my ass cheeks. “Damn, yeah. His hole is gaping prettily. Our princess took your cock so well.”
“Yep. She was perfect.”
Knight let me go, lined up his cock, and sank right in. While he was large too, my body accommodated him much better, since I’d been worked open already. He instantly filled me, and I relaxed even more into King, who continued to hold on tight.
“Our princess can take it. Hammer into her pussy.”
And he did. God, I was going to feel their cocks for days.
I gripped King’s sides as Knight slid out and slammed into me again.