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You kneeled, naked and bound, on the floor of a room you hadn’t seen before. Your arms were tightly secured behind your back with wires, and your calves and thighs were tied together with the same material. A handkerchief with an ornate pattern that smelled faintly of cologne had been stuffed in your mouth haphazardly as a makeshift gag. While you could have spat it out, you didn’t dare to, knowing the punishment would be worse than you could imagine.
Illicit and rough moans cut through the air as two men made out in front of you. Eddie was seated on a leather couch with Volt straddling his lap, slowly rubbing their crotches together and clutching desperately at Eddie’s hair. Volt tilted his head down, tracing small kisses down Eddie’s stubbled jawline until he was low enough to suck hickies on his neck. A guttural groan ripped out of Eddie’s chest as his chipped black nails raked against Volt’s back, no doubt leaving bright red marks beneath his clothing. The grip only encouraged Volt to bite at Eddie’s nape harder.
You whined from around the gag as heat flooded your groin. The way they moved in sync, their salacious sounds blending to form an orchestra of desire that graced your ears, drove you insane. You felt your mind growing numb by the moment, all of your thoughts being replaced by lust for the two in front of you. They were locked in a dangerous cycle until one of your whines was a little too loud, and Eddie’s eyes darted over to yours. His dark titanium eyes were full of a hungry desire like a predator looking down at its prey.
Eddie cleared his throat and tapped at Volt’s back twice. “I think our lovely company would like to play as well.” Volt obediently stopped his onslaught of kisses on Eddie’s neck and turned back to look at you. Under their intense gazes, you felt small. You were completely at their disposal, and they had set their lustful intentions on you.
“Is that true, pet?” It would’ve felt sweet if it didn’t sound so mocking. Volt smirked wickedly and licked his lips, admiring your naked body. Your hips bucked slightly, causing Eddie and Volt to laugh. “You want to be a needy whore for us?” You whined loudly, your head tossing back and nodding lightly at his words, exposing your neck to them like a helpless animal.
“Up,” Eddie commanded to Volt. Volt did as instructed without a word and stood beside Eddie’s chair.
Eddie stood, brushed himself off, and slowly walked over to you, observing every inch of your body. He stopped in front of you, your head inches from his crotch, and shoved his boot into your crotch, making you whimper and your bottom lip poke out from around the gag. Your cunt ached, desperate for more of the friction of the leather against you.
“Fucking whore,” he said, tone devilish and amused. Eddie hummed to himself as a thought passed through his head. “You want to do something?” You nodded fervently to his question. “Let’s play a game.”
You furrowed your eyebrows, but Volt knew exactly what Eddie meant.
Volt grabbed a revolver handgun from a nearby table and emptied the rounds. His white eyes pierced you as he loaded a single bullet into the cylinder and spun it, wearing a mischievous smirk the entire time. You swallowed hard and let out a shaky breath.
“Volt, explain the game to our player here.” Eddie patted your head. Though it was a soft gesture, his touch was firm, and his calloused hands caught in your hair.
“With pleasure.” He caressed the gun in his hands, staring down at the silver metal. His eyes fixed back on you as he continued, “Russian roulette is a fairly popular game; I’m sure you’re familiar with the rules. One bullet is loaded, while the other five chambers remain empty; so it’s only a one in six chance you’re shot.” Volt chuckled and shrugged. “It is truly an electrifying game, wouldn’t you agree? One that sets every nerve of yours ablaze.” Volt’s eyes darkened with sadistic lust. “Even if you don’t normally feel that way about it, today, you’re playing for your own lustful desires,” Volt paused for a dramatic effect, “and for your life.”
“The more rounds you let us shoot at you, the harder we’ll fuck you.” Eddie squatted down and whispered roughly in your ear. You felt sick, but in a way that you didn’t want to stop. Chest tight, knots in your stomach, brain buzzing with anticipation; you wanted this. All you could do was nod, your eyes pleading with Eddie to give you some sort of relief.
Eddie stood and held his hand out for the gun. The way he grabbed it was second nature, securing it in his hand with his fingers resting lightly on the trigger guard. You noticed the way they twitched, how they anticipated pulling the trigger. You closed your eyes and felt Eddie push the cold metal barrel against your head. Blood rushed from your groin to your ears so loudly you almost didn’t hear the click of the dry fire. Wide eyes shot open to see a smirking Eddie looking down at you through heavy eyelids.
Volt was behind you in an instant, his large, strong hands lifting you and supporting your body against his. Eddie slotted his body between your spread legs, rubbing his hard member against your crotch and yanking the gag from your mouth. You gasped, lungs filling with air, and though you missed the smell you had grown familiar with, you were pleased when the same smell came from the man holding you up.
Eddie kissed you: deeply, passionately, roughly. He bit at your bottom lip and slipped his tongue into your mouth. He grabbed a fistful of your hair, pulling you closer to him. You could taste the whiskey in his mouth, delighting you in a way that you could get drunk off of him. You felt a low rumble in the warm body behind you. Volt had growled, not out of possessiveness or displeasure, but of excitement and intrigue. He enjoyed watching you unravel beneath Eddie while he held you steady.
Eddie moved down to suck hickies on your neck, bright red marks slowly turning to purple bruises as he bit viciously at your nape. You weren't able to contain the desperate, high-pitched whines that escaped your mouth. The sensation of Eddie on your neck, Volt grabbing your legs, and both of them pressing on your body was all too much for you. You felt a tight knot building in your groin, and you bucked your hips against Eddie’s. Eddie pulled away quickly, narrowing his eyes.
“It’s time for another round.” Eddie looked up at Volt and motioned for him to set you back down on the ground. You whimpered at the loss of contact, craving the return of either of the men’s warmth against you. You stared up at Eddie, who held the gun in your face. You took a deep breath and closed your eyes, exhilaration coursing wildly through your body. “Eyes and mouth open,” Eddie commanded. You were taken aback, but did as you were told.
You opened your mouth, looking at him expectantly. Volt appeared at his side, obviously enjoying the view of you open and ready for anything they did to you. Eddie held the gun in front of his groin and raised his eyebrows at you.
“Suck.”
Lust flooded your body, sinking into your crotch as your cunt throbbed violently. You leaned forward, closing your lips around the barrel and bobbing your head on it, not breaking eye contact with Eddie. You started slowly, feeling slightly embarrassed underneath both of their intense, curious stares, but increased your pace, your nose occasionally pressing against Eddie’s crotch, eliciting small hisses and moans from him.
“Fuck, darling, they look so sexy.” Volt pressed a kiss to Eddie’s cheek and mumbled against the stubble, “They’d look even better sucking you off.”
“If they live that long.” Eddie laughed shortly with a shrug. Volt grinned wickedly, his thoughts running wild, and watched as you continued.
The gun was wet with your saliva, a sure sign that you were obviously enjoying yourself, albeit a tad too much for the situation you were in. Any normal person would be horrified, but you weren’t normal, were you? This thrilled you, captivated you, and made you want to do this with them over and over again.
Though neither of the men could feel your tongue swirling along the gun, you made a show for them, especially after the comment about sucking Eddie off. You would be a performer in this moment, show them how well they could use your mouth, and how desperately you wanted to make them cum. You stared Eddie in the eyes as you visibly dragged your tongue along the base of the barrel. You had just put it fully in your mouth, lips grazing over the cylinder, when you heard a click go off inside you.
Your heart pounded, and you froze, staring up at Eddie wildly. Did he just do that? You scrunched your eyebrows and let out a huff as he pulled the gun from your mouth and handed it to Volt, who went to wipe it clean.
“Did I do something wrong, sir?” You asked, trying to hide the slight annoyance and neediness in your voice.
“You were enjoying yourself a bit too much.” Eddie deadpanned. “You know, if I didn’t know any better, I’d say you liked the position you were in right now.” He shoved his boot back into your crotch once again, and you tried to bite back a moan. Eddie roughly gripped your face, forcing your jaw open, and rubbed your crotch again, being sure to tickle your clit with the tip of your shoe; this time, the moan escaped your mouth.
“I want to hear you.” It was the first soft thing Eddie had said to you all night, his tone briefly becoming gentle while his face remained hardened and sadistic.
Volt returned, gun in hand, and handed it out to Eddie. Eddie leaned up and kissed Volt tenderly, causing the man to melt into the kiss and let out a wistful sigh. Eddie smiled as he pulled away before returning his gaze to you. His eyes raked over your body, drinking in every inch of you. He narrowed his eyes and gnawed at his bottom lip, thinking about what to do next.
“You’re up for a few more rounds, right?” Eddie asked, his smile turning from soft to sadistic. He posed it as a question, but you both knew the answer. There was no backing out of this game; once you agreed to play, you were locked in until the end. Before you could answer, Volt chimed in.
“Of course they are, they’ve been so good for us this far.” Volt turned his attention to you, hearts still in his eyes from kissing Eddie, and reached out his hand to pat your head. “Haven’t you been?”
A wave of bravery washed over you. “Yeah, I have.” You smirked and stared up at him from beneath heavy eyelids. “Almost better than you.” You felt proud of yourself until you noticed the rigidity settling through the men’s bodies. A scowl settled on Eddie’s face, and he looked down at you in disgust. Volt scruched his face in confusion and displeasure.
Before you had a chance to explain yourself, to recount your words as a mere joke, Volt had removed his hand from your head, while Eddie stopped dead in his tracks, holding the gun out to you.
Click.
He shrugged and lowered the gun, leaning up to kiss the top of Volt’s head.
“Volt, it’s your turn, baby. Show them how perfect you really are for me.”
The displeasure on Volt’s face softened before being replaced with hunger and determination. Where you expected Volt to come over and set his sights on you, instead, he kneeled in front of Eddie, fingers shaking in anticipation as he unzipped his pants and pulled them down his hips, exposing thick, tanned, muscular thighs that were covered in bruises you could only assume to be hickies. Volt smirked wickedly over at you, a taunt for your prior brattiness, and mouthed at Eddie through his boxers.
Eddie ran his hands through Volt’s long white hair, twisting it around his fist lightly. You were unable to tell if he was using Volt as an anchor or pulling him closer. Eddie moaned loudly, his eyes rolling back into his head as Volt kissed Eddie’s tdick through his boxers.
“They get you so wet, don’t they?” Volt mumbled and nudged Eddie’s crotch with his face.
He played with the hem of Eddie’s boxers, lightly snapping the band, before pulling them down, letting them fall to his ankles. Eddie was dripping with desire, and you ached to taste him. You whined watching them, desperately craving to be in Volt’s position, to be the one staring face to face with Eddie’s exceedingly wet cunt.
Volt leaned forward, taking Eddie’s clit in his mouth, and sucked fervently. He moaned around Eddie, swirling it in his mouth with his tongue. Eddie gasped loudly, a large shiver wracking through his body as he gripped onto Volt for support. Volt returned the favor by gripping Eddie’s legs, reveling in how easily he made Eddie unravel above him.
Volt reached a hand up and slipped a digit inside of Eddie’s wet hole. Eddie’s face contorted with salacious pleasure, almost reaching a relaxed expression you had never seen before. Volt side-eyed you, continuing his onslaught on Eddie, and laughed to himself. Eddie bucked his hips into Volt’s mouth, also thrusting his fingers deeper inside. Volt inserted another one into Eddie, stretching out his pussy and teasing his walls.
“Volt…” Eddie growled and yanked on Volt’s hair. Volt took this as encouragement to continue, and slipped a third digit inside of Eddie, stroking his g-spot at a tantalizing pace. Your crotch throbbed violently watching them, indulging in their lewd sounds, each one sending a shot of lightning to your groin. You don't know how long you were lost in this trance, but you did know you were having the time of your life.
When was the last time you had been this lustful? You weren’t quite sure.
Eddie’s breathing sped up along with Volt’s tongue and hand movement. He was working a cum from Eddie’s body that you could tell was approaching quickly. The way Eddie’s hands white-knuckled Volt’s hair, pulling him as close as possible, how moans escaped his lips at any chance they got, and how Volt’s name danced on Eddie’s tongue were all sure signs he was close. Your mind buzzed with thoughts: what Eddie’s cum would taste like, how his clit would fit in your mouth perfectly, what sounds you could draw from his body…
It wasn’t much longer until Eddie came hard around Volt’s fingers. Eddie lurched, leaning his body weight onto Volt, a scream of Volt’s name ripping out of his throat. Volt only slowed his pace on Eddie and pulled out of him when Eddie had stopped shuddering. Volt patted and rubbed Eddie’s shaking legs, whispering praises you could barely hear. In the midst of bringing Eddie down from his orgasm, Volt cocked an eyebrow and smirked at you, proud of his accomplishments.
Volt helped Eddie step out of his pants and was still muttering to him. You observed them intensely, how Volt touched Eddie delicately, not like dynamite ready to explode, but like an egg he was scared of breaking. It was strange to you, Eddie didn’t seem the type to like soft touches, but he seemed to welcome them from Volt. You were too caught up in your own thoughts to notice them talking directly to you.
Eddie grabbed your face roughly.
“Fucking listen when we’re talking to you.” He snarled. You whimpered and nodded, jaw aching from the force.
Eddie stood over you, his gaze piercing through your body; a small puddle of slick pooled below you. He tilted his head at you, amused, and let out a small chuckle. He slotted his boot back between your thighs, your cunt hovering dangerously close to it. He tilted his foot up to lightly rub your clit with his shoe, and you ground down your hips, straining against the wire wrapped around your limbs, for more friction.
“So fucking desperate for me, even if it is just my shoe.” Eddie tapped your forehead with his gun and laughed lightly. You nodded, eyes searching his for any indication this was allowed, hyperaware of how close his bare cunt and throbbing tdick were to your face. Your mouth watered, wanting to take him into your mouth and make him cum just as Volt did, but you resisted, knowing that you were in no position to push your luck.
Eddie raised his eyebrows and held the gun against your forehead. He pressed you with his shoe further, rubbing slow, small circles into your crotch, his shoe wet with your slick. Your cunt throbbed achingly; you wanted, no, you needed, Eddie.
“Volt, untie their legs.”
You furrowed your eyebrows and looked between the two men. Volt swiftly knelt beside you, carefully unwrapping the wires from your legs that were decorated with harsh red indentations. You felt the last bit of wire fall from your body, and you stretched your legs, resting on your knees. Eddie kicked his underwear and pants the rest of the way off into a pile on the floor.
“Don’t get too comfortable. I did this for my benefit.” He pressed the gun harder against your head and nodded his head towards his boots. “You know what I want.” You did, and you wanted it to.
You lowered yourself onto Eddie’s boot, swallowing hard, and letting out a soft whine as your clit rubbed against it. You slowly worked yourself into a rhythm, rocking your hips back and forth, creating a line of slick down his shoe. You moaned, and your arms strained against the wires holding them back. Volt leaned over to you and sucked on your neck, ripping more salacious noises from your throat. The way his teeth nipped at your skin and he sucked fervently before swiping his tongue over the red mark where a bruise was sure to form drove you insane.
A shaky breath escaped your lips, and you wobbled, momentarily losing your balance. Eddie gripped your hair with the hand that wasn’t holding the gun to guide you better, and Volt secured his grip on your bound arms, keeping you steady on Eddie’s boot. You appreciated the help from the men, your brain and body delectably numb from the sensations they had been putting you through. You wouldn’t have it any other way.
You continued on Eddie’s shoe, feeling a tight heat burning in your groin. You knew if you kept at this pace, you wouldn’t last long. Especially not with Volt sucking on your neck, and Eddie pulling at your hair, whispered degradations of your name falling from his tongue. Small whines and the names of both men fell from your mouth. Volt had sucked no less than 6 hickies on your neck and was not stopping until you had cum.
“Eddie…” You whined. The coil in your groin was burning hotter than it ever had before. You rocked faster against Eddie, needing the friction to get you to your breaking point. Eddie’s name could have been a prayer the way you were reciting it and calling him god.
“What?”
“I…I’m close.” You bit your lip desperately, the sharp taste of iron spreading through your mouth. You closed your eyes and rode desperately, imagining what it would feel like if it were his strap of Volt’s cock inside of you instead.
Click.
You were so lost in riding Eddie’s boot that you almost didn’t notice the sound of the dry fire going off.
Eddie pulled his boot from between your legs; you bucked against empty air, desperate for him to return. Volt removed himself from your neck but didn’t stand up. His breath was hot on your back, and you leaned into him for some sort of reprieve, his solid body pressing against you perfectly. You half expected him to push you away, but he seemed to welcome the affection and rested his head on your shoulder. You couldn’t read the expression on Eddie’s face; it seemed to be a combination of emotions your half-vacant mind could comprehend, but you thought you saw a twinge of admiration in his eyes behind the sadistic nonchalant attitude.
Eddie started, “You have one last round,”
“And you’ve been quite lucky, thus far.” Volt continued for Eddie, his breath tickling your ear and sending shivers down your spine.
“Care to continue?” Eddie pressed. Eddie and Volt’s eyes on you were hungry; they wanted this as much as you did; they were enjoying toying with you.
“Do it.”
Eddie smiled with a small hmph and didn’t hesitate; he pulled the trigger one final time. You took a deep breath and-
Click.
“I won,” you said incredulously. Wide eyes stared at the two men around you, and they chuckled.
“Believe me,” Eddie taunted, “We’re as shocked as you are.”
“No one has ever won against us before.” Volt pressed a kiss against your cheek. “You must have extraordinary luck.”
Eddie unloaded the bullet from the cylinder, held it up for you to see, and tossed it in your direction. It tapped your thigh and fell to the floor with a small clatter; you stared at it, amazed. If your chances had been any different, you'd be lying on the ground with that bullet in your head. The thought made your cunt ache and mouth water. A slight moan escaped your lips.
“Or they’re too dumb to die.” Eddie walked over to you and bent down, roughly planting a kiss on your lips, his stubble ticking your face. “What do you think?”
“Either way, I’m feeling pretty lucky right now.” You smirked, scrunching your nose teasingly and biting at Eddie’s bottom lip.
“So lucky, you seem to forget your place.” He rolled his eyes and stood up, but you could see the blush that spread across his cheeks.
“Volt.” Eddie looked at the man that you were still firmly pressed against and gestured towards the couch. Volt nodded and swiftly stood up with you in his arms. You flushed bright red and gazed up at him, his white hair framing his face perfectly. Fuck, he was gorgeous. Volt sat you down on the couch, the leather cold against your bare skin, and gazed up at Volt, in awe of his beauty.
During this, you realized Volt was the only one with all his clothes still on, albeit they were disheveled, and some buttons had been undone. Volt shrugged his shirt off to reveal toned muscles, a 6-pack, and a tattoo that pointed down to his crotch. The bulge in his pants was one of the largest you had seen, and you gulped thinking about the monster cock he had restricted in his pants. Volt noticed you staring, reveling in it for a few moments, before sliding his fingers down his chest and to his waistband, fiddling with his belt, and unbuttoning his pants.
“Sexy, isn’t he?” Eddie bit his lip, his eyes raking over Volt’s now partially naked form. “Wait until you feel him inside of you.” Your eyes widened, and you let out a small gasp. Seeing Volt bulge in his briefs made you sure he would split you in half, but that was a chance you were willing to take. Volt also looked at Eddie, slightly surprised, but turned back to you. He proudly pulled his briefs the rest of the way off, his throbbing cock bouncing out of them, and tossed them to the side.
“I’ll make you feel more alive than ever before.” He winked and sat beside you on the couch, pulling you onto his lap, your legs straddling him.
Your eyes stared into his bright white ones, your heart pounding in your chest as your brain screamed at you to lean in and kiss him. Before you could, though, Eddie spoke up.
“I want you both facing me.”
The request caught you off guard, but you obliged, maneuvering yourself on Volt’s lap to face Eddie; your back leaning into Volt’s chest, and his cock resting against your ass. Eddie bit his lip and rubbed at his clit, his other hand gripping into his hair. Volt positioned himself beneath you, lifting your hips until you felt his tip pressing against your hole.
A mix of a gasp and a groan ripped out of your chest as Volt plunged into you. Your walls clenched around him, your hips jerking down involuntarily. Slowly, he thrusted into you until you were full of him, sitting flat against his legs, and panting heavily. Volt leaned his head against your shoulder and nipped at it, causing another ball of heat to begin to form in your groin.
You raised yourself on your knees, almost pulling Volt completely out of you, before pushing back down, eliciting a heavy moan from him. Volt grabbed at your arms that were still firmly fastened behind your back and used them to guide you up and down on his cock. Eddie moaned, rubbing his cunt harder, the faster you and Volt went at each other.
Eddie then walked over to the couch and smiled devilishly at you two. Volt chuckled lightly. You could feel his chest vibrate against your back. Oh, how you yearned to be able to read them like they could read each other. It was endearing that they instantly knew what the other was thinking and wanted.
He placed his foot on the headrest behind you and Volt. Volt nuzzled into Eddie’s calf and bit into it lightly, refusing to slow his pace in you. Eddie’s cunt was dangerously close to your mouth, and he leaned it in further towards you. You knew what he wanted. You quickly moved your head forward, darting your tongue out and taking Eddie’s tdick into your mouth. You moaned at the taste of him, as you slid your tongue back further to lick at this puckering hole.
Eddie hissed and gripped your hair with a barely audible “fuck.”
Volt’s touch thrusts pushed you further into Eddie’s cunt in such a seamless way that you wondered if the two had planned this position. Each thrust had you moaning into Eddie’s cunt, your tongue plunging deeper inside of him, and your nose rubbing his clit. Your voice was starting to feel hoarse with how much you had been using it throughout the night, but you didn't care. Nothing mattered in that moment except how Volt was making you feel and how Eddie tasted.
Eddie was the first to cum. He shook violently and gripped your hair, yanking it and subsequently pulling you further into his folds. The taste was salty and slightly bitter across your tongue, but you lapped like a starved dog at every drop that leaked out of him. He rode out his orgasm on your face, deep, guttural groans being pulled from his body. After being satisfied with how you cleaned him up, you stuck your tongue inside his hole and swirled your tongue around, determined to taste every last drop of his cum.
Eddie pushed your head from his cunt to try and recover, much to your displeasure. You admired how sexy he looked; skin glistening with sweat, hair messy and flying wildly in areas, chest heaving, and cunt dripping. You could eat him all night, every night, if he would let you.
When his breathing had steadied, he pulled his leg from the headrest with ease. Unintentionally, you pouted and let out a small whine. You missed his cunt being in your face, the taste and smell of him invading your senses and intoxicating you, but the knowledge that after tonight, you would most likely be experiencing it much more kept you going.
You knew you were about to snap; your orgasm was right behind your groin, burning, aching for release. You shook your head and leaned back further into Volt, needing the support. You bounced wildly on his cock, slightly losing rhythm with how sporadic your movements were getting. Your eyes rolled into the back of your head, and you bit back your whines and moans, trying to make your orgasm last as long as possible.
Then, as if he read your mind, Eddie leaned down and whispered huskily into your ear.
“Cum for us, baby.”
And with those four words, you were gone. You gripped onto Volt’s thighs as your body lurched forward. Your cum leaked out from around Volt’s cock as he fucked into you. Volt came moments later, not bothering to pull out; he was enjoying how you felt around him too much. Your fluids mixed in you, streaks of white dripping down Volt’s dick as he fucked his seed into you, slowing his thrusts with each passing second until you were sitting flush in his lap and panting.
You leaned your back against Volt, closing your eyes, and trying to catch your breath until you felt strong hands lift you off his cock and set you on the couch next to him. Volt rubbed small circles onto your arm and leaned his head back against the cushions.
Eddie rolled his eyes, ran a hand through his hair, and lifted a cigarette to his mouth. He lit it and took a long drag of it before turning back to you. Eddie leaned against the table behind him, his eyes grazed over you and Volt, and for the first time all night, you couldn’t tell if Eddie was enjoying the scene in front of him or not. Moments passed of his staring; you could see the wheels turning in his head.
Realization seemed to hit Eddie, and the slight frown on Eddie’s face grew into a smirk, his eyes staring at you beneath heavy eyelids, and smoke clouding the air in front of him.
“We should play another game soon. You’ve proven to be quite the live wire.”