3. Kirill
Chapter 3
Kirill
I’m not into guys, but seeing Dom come like that, without even a feather brushed against his cock, was undeniably hot.
My balls feel as if they’re about to burst with the anticipation of what my Kukla will have in store for me.
She takes the harness out of the bag, and pulls it up over her thighs, until it’s sitting on her hips, and then she adjusts the straps until it’s tightly in place, the long, ridged, pink fake cock strutting up proudly.
She runs her hands over it, masturbating as if it’s a real dick.
She glances up at me, catching my eye, and smiles. “I like this. It makes me feel…powerful.”
“Don’t get too attached,” Dom drawls, all sated now.
She giggles and walks over to me. “Are you ready for me to fuck you, Kill?”
Fuck, yes, I’m ready.
“Where do you want me?”
“On the bed, kneeling with your ass in the air by the end of the bed, and your upper body down on your elbows.”
I do as she says. The position brings me close to where Tino is still tied up on the bed. His pierced cock is huge and erect, and, as though he senses my gaze on him, his cock jolts. I hope he’s not expecting me to get him off while I get fucked in the ass by Mackenzie, because that is not happening.
Behind me, she pops the lid on what I presume must be the lube.
“Have you had things in your ass before?” she asks, parting my cheeks.
“Yes,” I gasp.
Cool lube drizzles down over my hole.
“A man?”
“No,” I say in mild disgust. “I don’t like men.”
“This? Has some girl done this to you before?”
She sounds angry at the thought. My Kukla is a possessive witch, and I love that about her. “No, not this. Just toys.”
“Hmm,” she says, and her tone is hard for me to decipher.
My dick is aching, and my hole twitches in anticipation.
I look up and see Tino is watching us, his gaze ravenous, his dick so swollen and purple at the tip it looks like it might explode. His stomach is a shiny wet mess where he’s pumped out so much pre-cum.
“Touch me,” he begs Duchess. “Just for a moment.”
“No, darling. It’s not your turn yet. You need to wait. And it gives you time to think about how sorry you are for filming me without my permission.”
He moans and his dick jerks, but he can’t find any relief.
Mackenzie’s fingers brush my asshole, snatching my attention from Tino. Fuck, even that light touch feels incredible. Slowly, she works a finger into my ass, pumping it in and out, and then she pushes in a second digit. My breathing grows ragged as she finger fucks my ass, and I have to hold back from grabbing my cock. She adds a third, and I think I might just lose my mind. My dick is so hard that when she hits my prostate, a string of pre-cum drips onto the bed below me. I let out a strange sound, somewhere between a whimper and a growl.
She slides her fingers from my body, and leans over me, biting my ear. “I’m going to take it slow at first but then I’m going to fuck you the way you fuck me.”
I hold my breath as the thick head of the strap-on presses against my stretched hole.
“Breathe,” she tells me, a hint of amusement in her tone. I wonder how many times we’ve told her that when we’ve been trying to fit more inside her than is comfortable.
But I do, and she presses forward, stretching me. It’s way bigger than the toys I’ve taken before. It’s painful, but I’m a tough guy and I grit my teeth and do my best to breathe. My cock doesn’t seem to mind the pain, and I find myself pushing back on her.
“It won’t hurt soon. You’ll see.”
She’s throwing words back at us that we’ve used at her during various times we’ve been fucking and if she thinks it’s a punishment in any way, she’s wrong. I find it as hot as the sun.
Slowly, she pushes her way fully inside me, her small hands gripping my hips. My head is hung because I don’t want to see the others watching me while this is being done to me. It’s hot, but there’s a part of me that feels it’s somehow a little shameful too.
When she’s seated deep inside me, Mackenzie flexes her hips a few times as if testing out how to move. This is as new for her as it is for me. The deep pulses send electric sparks zinging up my spine and straight into my dick.
“Fuck,” I growl.
“Do you like that?” she asks. “Do you like having my big cock in your ass? Do you like me fucking you?”
I clench my fists, knotting my fingers into the sheets. “Yes, fuck, yes.”
She slides out, just an inch or two, and pushes back in a bit faster. I grunt at the impact, my dick jerking. She keeps this pace for a few strokes but then she begins to go faster… harder… deeper.
“This is making me so wet,” she says from behind me.
I groan at her admission. What I’d give to have her under me, and behind me, at the same time.
Sensing my need, she keeps one hand on my hip, but the other reaches around me to touch my cock. She teases me by running her fingers up and down my length and around the tip, not really giving me relief but building the tension higher in me.
Her tempo increases, and I start to cry out, unable to hold the sounds in. Christ, this is so intense. I’m sweating, my head hanging down between my shoulder blades. My ass is going to be sore for a few days, but it will be worth it.
She cups my balls and squeezes, and then grips my cock firmly and begins to jerk me hard.
I push back into her thrusts, moving my own hips now, practically fucking her fist in my desperation for release.
It hits me with white hot heat, painful in its intensity. My mind blurs, and everything in the world condenses down to the sensations in my ass and cock. I come so hard and for so long, my vision fills with bright dots.
“Fucking hell, you got it all over me,” Tino grouses.
I manage to lift my head to see that I’ve shot so far, it’s hit his legs. And his cock.
Holy shit, white cum lies like a ribbon over his cock.
“So pretty,” Mackenzie says, her eyes locked on Tino’s pierced, cum-covered cock.
I whimper as I pulse once more. I can hardly breathe, and my legs and arms are shaking. Carefully, my Kukla slides out of me.
“You did so good, Kirill.” Mackenze bends over me, her silk covered tits rubbing against my back as she kisses between my shoulder blades.
“You did so good,” I tell her. Then I address my friend, who’s still tied up and is now covered in my cum, and he can’t do anything about it. “Sorry about that.”
I can’t deny though that it turns me on to see how far I shot and to have covered him in it. Like I’ve marked my territory somehow.
Knowing that’s fucked up, I pretend I’m mortified.
Tino shrugs. “It’s okay. Kenzie can lick it off, can’t you doll?”
She laughs. “It’s so cute you think you have any say in what is going to happen next.”