Chapter 26 #2
“Esteban, what do you think?” the man in front of me asks the other. He runs his finger down my spine to the crack of my ass, causing goose bumps to litter my skin, then snaps the strap of my thong against the curve of my right cheek while he runs his nose along the column of my neck.
“She smells divine, Armando. Her body is that of a goddess,” he answers, and I shiver when his hand dips in between my cheeks and he sinks his finger into my tight hole.
Armando smiles as his thumbs rub my nipples, then he bends down, taking one into his mouth and sucking hard and biting down on my soft flesh.
Esteban's finger continues to slide in and out of my ass as Armando dips his into my thong and flicking my clit. I bite my lip and moan as he takes my hand, pressing it against his hard, thick length. I grip it and squeeze, stroking him through his suit pants. I moan again when he sinks a finger into my drenched core and they both finger my holes until I’m a shaking mess for them.
“She’s so responsive to us. I think she likes to be shared.
What do you think, Esteban?” he growls as Esteban bites down on my shoulder, grabbing my free hand and pressing it against his hard cock.
Armando is much bigger then he is, but who gives a fuck.
I’m here to please them. They both take a step back, and I hear shuffling behind me.
One can only assume Esteban is removing his clothes.
Armando on the other hand, takes the finger that was just inside me and brings it to his lips, sucking it clean.
“You taste so good, Piccina,” he rasps, lifting his drink from the table, taking a sip.
He turns to look behind him at the others watching us.
“Her cunt is virgin tight. One finger. Her taste is mesmerizing, making you want more. Now, let’s check out her throat,” he tells them, and my cheeks redden from embarrassment.
The other two men are both writing this information down in a small black notebook.
This is a first for me. Hearing the men who fuck me say I’m tight isn’t anything new, but having your holes measured and recorded is a whole new experience for me.
He grips my face, pinching my cheeks, forcing me to open my mouth as Esteban hands him a flashlight.
“Stick out your tongue,” he orders, and I do just that.
He flashes the light then sticks his fingers into my mouth and down my throat.
I gag which brings a smile to his face. “God, she’s amazing.
About a finger and a half. It was a struggle to stretch her for two,” he tells them, then Esteban presses against my shoulders to bend down.
“Spread your legs,” he commands and I widen my stance, bending over for him.
He spreads my cheeks and spits on my hole as he inserts a finger, then another.
I shut my eyes, trying not to make a sound as he tries to shove another into my ass, but it doesn’t fit.
“Two max. It’s a snug fit back here, but it’ll do.
She will stretch,” he says, and I cringe as he licks up my spine, pulling my shoulders up to stand.
“I can’t wait to stretch you out, Little Doe, but before we can play, me and my colleagues need to discuss a few things.
So, I want you to go with my son, Spade, and his friend.
They will ensure we keep this party going,” he whispers against my ear as his fingers circle my nipples.
Armando steps away and returns to his seat as Spade and Dario stand and walk over to me.
Spade takes my hand, pulling me away from his father and bringing me across the room to where the bar is.
I look between him and Dario, not knowing what’s going to happen next.
“What do you want me to do?” I ask, and they look between one another, glance at the others, then back at me.
“Nothing. We are just going to act like we are having a good time while trying to listen to what they are discussing,” Dario whispers, pressing his lips to my shoulder as Spade grips my hips, pulling me back against his chest.
“Boys. You are to try out our new merchandise. You know the checklist. Let us hear it,” Esteban orders them, and my eyes widen in fear.
“Don’t worry, Cherry. We will make sure you enjoy it,” Spade assures me as they both take out their cocks.
“Bend over, baby. Let my brother destroy your throat,” he whispers, sending chills up my spine.
I listen to what Spade tells me to do, and I look up at Dario then down at his pierced cock, swallowing thickly. Jesus, he's big. Fuck!
“You can take it,” he tells me as I wrap my mouth around his tip, sucking him to the back of my throat.
“Mmm, such a tight throat. Cherry. Fuck!” he groans as Spade lines his dick up with my entrance, slamming into me.
I gag on Dario which only makes me moan louder.
Spade grips my hips, and they both find a rhythm, setting my body on fire.
“You’re right. She’s tight as fuck! Her cunt just swallows you whole. Shit!” Spade yells out and grunts as he continues to pound into me. Slapping sounds and my moans echo through the room as Dario’s thighs tremble beneath my fingers.
“Fuck, Cherry. Swallow around me like the good little slut you are,” he commands, but instead, I gag and tears fall from my eyes.
“Damn, her gag is magnificent,” he shouts as his hand finds the back of my head.
He presses down as he thrusts up, while Spade slaps my ass, rolling his hips. Damn, these two fuck like gods. Shit!
“Does she squirt?” someone asks, and Spade reaches around my hips and his fingers find my clit, flicking and pinching until I’m a writhing mess.
“Come on, Cherry. Cum for us,” Dario growls, picking up his pace as I continue to gag around this length. Spade pulls at my clit, and my cunt flutters around him.
“Fuck yeah, baby. She’s a squirter,” he shouts again as I cum so fucking hard on his cock that it splashes against the wood floor below us.
Spade pulls out and groans as cum leaks onto the cheek of my ass, then Dario does the same except he holds me in place, forcing me to take his load down my throat.
Spade leans over and kisses my shoulder.
“You did so good, Presley. So fucking good,” he praises as Dario pulls me off of him and he tucks his cock into his boxers. He cups my face, wiping the dribble from my lips.
“He’s right. You were amazing,” he says, putting his hand out to help me stand up straight. My legs shake like jello. I shouldn’t have liked it as much as I did, but fuck! Whoever these two end up with will be treated like a god damn queen.
I let out a ragged breath, and Spade turns my chin to look at him. “Do you want my jacket to cover up?” he asks, and I shake my head.
“No, it’s fine. I’m used to being on display. Plus, I don’t want to draw any attention,” I answer, and he nods. “Thank you though. Not many men would be so kind to a girl like me,” I whisper as Dario wraps his arms around my waist, pulling me closer to him
“We know how they operate. I’m sorry we can’t do more for you,” he says. Then suddenly, the double doors swing open and my heart drops. No! No! No!