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“Close your eyes, love.”
You closed your eyes, sitting on your knees with your hands in your lap, in Viktor’s bedroom. On his bed. He said he had a fun idea and, already knowing the type of ideas he had, you still decided to agree to it. His roommate had knocked on the door earlier, talking to him about something, but you were so distracted with the fact that you were just in a fucking silk nighty, with a thin panty to match. He said it would be more comfortable that way, whatever "it" was.
Once you closed your eyes, he put the blindfold on you, then the earmuffs. It was strange, but you’d never had sex this way before so you were pretty excited.
So there you were, back pressed into the mattress, silk gown hiked up to your waist, and knees up. You knew you were breathing hard by the rapid rise and fall of your chest, but you couldn’t see or hear anything. Just the feeling of Viktor’s cool fingertips tracing down your leg. Your back arched when you felt him press divots into the inside of your thighs and spread your legs open. Then, you gasped when you felt his warm lips press into the corner of your inner thigh, so close to your uncomfortable heat. You were already soaked, and you could smell it. The sex and perspiration, and the tantalizing scent of Viktor’s cologne that stained your skin wherever he touched.
His soft hair tickled your stomach when you felt him plant kisses everywhere on you, everywhere but on the heat that needed it most. Then you gasped loud when you felt a pressure rub down the slit of your folds, just a thin layer of fabric pinched in between.
The feeling of Viktor’s lips on your stomach disappeared, and a sharp cool air hit your throbbing pussy when he pulled your panties to the side, and your moaned, clit perking, when a finger slid alongside the mess of your slit. You could feel a slick flush from your cunt, as his smooth finger kept teasing you.
“V-vik…” you said with a trembling lip. You wish you could see what was happening, wish you could hear it. But the anticipation was such a painful pleasure. His palms were on both your thighs, and you felt two thumbs spread your folds open. You tried to close your legs from the embarrassment, but his grip was strong. Then you moaned, when you suddenly felt a thumb swipe across your perky, red clit. You whimpered,
“V-vik, please.” You could already imagine him chiding you with a soft Tsk. patient, love.
Suddenly, a finger pushed through your tight walls and you arched your back, gasping. His other finger continued to rub slow, methodical circles around your clit, while he pumped in and out of your sopping wet cunt with patience. You could feel his fingers drag alongside your pussy’s walls, and you clenched hard around his fingers when his lips met your nipple.
“Ah!” You tried to squirm, but you couldn’t move, as the moans began to catch up to you. His tongue flicked your hard bud, and you felt his warm, wet lips wrap around it and suck. Your teeth clenched when his finger bent at just the right angle inside of your pussy,
“Mmnnn” but just when you felt like you couldn’t be brought any further, his teeth grazed your nipple and he pulled out to push back in, rougher.
You choked on a gasp, and you couldn’t tell if the pressure in your leaking, swollen cunt was because he added a second finger, or because you were just clenching harder. Either way, it didn’t matter. You were already drooling, head thrown back, heaving. Your hips stuttered when his thumb pressed into your clit punishingly, dragging harsh circles around it.
“Ah-hah, Viktor,” you whimpered. Your back arched even further, ass lifting from the bed. You tried to move away from the stimulation, because at that point he had pulled his sopping fingers out of your ruined pussy and soon enough inserted them back in. Your walls were clinging, gripping around them, and by now, you knew for sure that he had forced another finger past your fluttering folds. When you tried to sit up and back away for a reprieve, your back hit something warm. Your surprise was soon replaced with a breathless gasp when two additional hands wrapped around your waist.
“W-who--” then you thought about his roommate. It had to have been Jayce. You had never told Viktor before, but you and Jayce may have possibly fucked once or twice before. But figuring that he was now behind you, pecks pressed against your back, thick, warm hands gripped onto your waist while Viktor continued to finger you, you had the distinct feeling that he already knew.
“J-Jayce?” You said blindly with a trembling lip. Your head tipped back and you soon felt a large hand on your jaw, and chapped lips brush against yours. You gripped onto the arm that was still barred against your waist, as Viktor continued to finger fuck into your squelching, desperate pussy. Jayce dragged his hot tongue across your trembling lips and you parted them easily. He didn’t give you time to breathe, licking into your mouth while his hand kept your jaw steady. You moaned into his mouth, clit angry and red, nipples hard, while Viktor pulled his slippery fingers out once again. There was a shift in movement and when you felt a dip in the mattress, Viktor’s hands looped under your legs so they rested at your hips, and your breath hitched in between wet kisses, when you felt a hot tongue lick across your fluttering folds. A new gush of slick dripped down them, completely soaking your panties while Viktor mouthed hungrily at your pussy through the thin fabric. You thought you could feel a small vibration, and when your pussy was suddenly bare to the cold air, you realized Viktor had torn your panties to get them out of the way. You moaned like a whore when his hot mouth pressed into your pussy lips. Jayce released from your mouth, kissing your neck, while his hands came to grope at yours tits. Viktor’s grip on your hips prevented you from moving, while he licked a wet stripe across your fucked out, puffy slit.
Your breaths were ragged, as you could only imagined what it sounded like. You wished you could see Viktor going down on you. The way his eyes grew sharp under the hazy lust. Every time he’d suck on you and look up to watch you cum, it was the hottest. But now you couldn’t see. To be honest though, imagining it was pretty good too. Jayce’s teeth grazed your neck while you felt Viktor drag his tongue across your engorged clit, already overstimulated. You whined when his pressure didn’t relent, drawing tight circles with his practiced muscle, before dipping into your wet hole briefly. Your walls clenched over nothing every time he’d slip his warm tongue out to suck on your clit, and you could already feel your legs shaking. He would lick a striped up your slit, suck on your folds till they were clean, tongue fuck you, then suck hard on your clit. And this happened rhythmically. Again, and again, and again. Unrelenting. Torturously slow, and every time he did, your legs shook more, your breathing became more erratic, and the tighter your cunt’s walls begged to keep his tongue in.
Lick. suck. plunge. Lick. suck. plunge.
It was like some slow, fucked up torturous prayer. Like a devious chant, over and over. And you cried weakly, begging for him to go faster.
“P-please, Vik. Oh god—“
Then, you suddenly felt a thick finger swipe across your lips. Jayce softly probed your mouth until you parted them with a hot sigh. You whimpered quietly with the damage Viktor was doing to your poor pussy, hands pressing hard into your writhing hips to keep you steady. Jayce’s thick finger pressed into the pad of your tongue, and you could already feel a dribble of drool slide down your chin, chest moving up and down, nearly hyperventilating. You instinctively closed your mouth around his digit, sucking, licking, anything. You tried to keep it in rhythm with Viktor’s menacing muscle, which was now flicking punishingly over your swollen, red clit, under a closed mouth that wrapped around the little pink button. But before you could keep sucking, Jayce pulled it out. Suddenly, you slightly jolted when you were pushed slightly forward. Another shift in movement, and you were sitting up on your knees, Viktor easily adjusting so he could still get access to your soaking, squelching pussy. The wet finger that was dragged out of your mouth was now pressing in between your ass cheeks and you gasped loud, when Jayce began to circle his wet, calloused index around your rim. Your knees nearly buckled.
“J-Jayce!” You let out in a small gasp, grasping onto his strong arm that kept you up by your waist.
You felt the tip of his finger go in and your asshole clamp over the thickness. His finger continued to tease your second entrance, and you could already feel the heat climb into your core. Your legs shook violently when Viktor swiped one more hot, devastatingly slow, tongue from the bottom of your pussy’s slit all the way up to your twitching clit. You groaned, hunching over when Jayce pushed his finger unrelentingly slow past your tight, pretty asshole. When your knees buckled, Viktor eased you down slowly. You were already straddling Viktor’s lap, when you choked.
You felt his hard, naked erection on your thigh, precum smearing across your skin and slathering into your own juices. You swore you could feel yourself dripping onto his leg. His hands met your ass cheeks when he moved you forward, grazing the tip of his veiny cock across your slick, ruined folds.
Jayce started to pump his thick calloused digit in and out of your other hole, and you were saying something but you were also sure it was a garbled mess of words. Viktor eased you onto his cock, his fat head pressing in between your wet pussy lips.
“Mmmngh, hah,” you panted, whoreish moans escaping your lips, when you sunk onto Viktor’s solid thickness slowly. The drag of his cock, you swore you could feel every vein. Suddenly, Jayce pulled his finger out and pushed back in, and god, you knew he pushed a second one in. That’s when your body gave in. You spasmed on Viktor’s aching dick and on Jayce’s punishing fingers, letting out a wretched, ugly, slutty moan. Your cunt gushed out a thick mess of slick, only lubricating Viktor’s throbbing cock more. Even though you were blindfolded, you swore you could see stars. And when neither of them stopped, your heart nearly did. You choked on a desperate groan, feeling Viktor’s steady hips rock you onto him, the lewd, wet, squelches and ragged whimpering pants that only he and Jayce could hear. He fucked you slow past your first orgasm, as Jayce’s fingers buried into your tight little asshole impossibly deep.
Soon enough, you could feel Jayce’s hand on the back of your head, and you mewled quietly when he dragged his soaking fingers out of your throbbing hole, before he gently bent you forward. Your forehead pressed into Viktor’s chest, and you could feel him place a peck on your head, while Jayce’s hand laid on the small of your back, keeping you down.
Another shift in movement. And when you felt a wet thumb briefly massage into your ruined asshole, you instinctively squeezed around Viktor’s impossibly hard dick, walls fluttering over the thick twitching muscle. And you thought you could feel the rumbling of a groan from his ribcage.
Jayce’s thumb disappeared just as quickly, before you felt his tip kissing the entrance of your pretty hole’s rim. Your fingers dug into Viktor’s shoulders and you cried in pleasure, tears prickling at the corners of your eyes and dampening the blindfold, when Jayce’s monstrous, veined cock bullied its way past your tight rim. His hand landed again on the small of your back, rubbing circles on it to try and relax you. He pushed in slowly, but unrelenting.
Viktor’s hand tangled in your hair while he drove into your poor, abused pussy. You drooled on his chest, instinctively licking and lapping it up, and you grew rigid when Jayce finally sheathed his cock into, up to his hilt.
And that’s when it started. Jayce’s slow fucking soon turned feral, his hands pressing into your hips enough to bruise, his aching dick pulling out and slamming back in, while Viktor continued to rock into you in the same movement. Your forehead lay low, mouth open in a forever ‘o’, forced to just take it.
Your pussy walls throbbed over Viktor’s dick, and your asshole twitched around Jayce’s monstrous, punishing cock. He fucked into you, barely giving you time to adjust. You felt his hands grab both your cheeks before spreading them apart, and you arched your back and pushed your ass out more, to present yourself to him better. His hips stuttered when you did it, so you tried to wiggle your ass a little, rocking his cock slightly. You yelped, the slight sting of a hand on your cheek, the painful pleasure going straight to your core. You clit twitched, and the slap pulled a ragged moan from you. And when you felt another sharp sting to your cheek, you cried out, a burst of violent trembling erupting, your cunt squeezed like a vice over Viktor’s siphoning dick, and asshole clamping onto Jayce’s huge, red and veined, cock.
Your moans were surely ragged, desperate, as both Viktor and Jayce slowed their pumping…but notably did not stop or pull out. You whimpered as you rode out your second climax, hiccuping as pleasured tears dampened the blindfold. A new wave of slick dripped around Viktor’s still hard cock, while Jayce slowly rocked into you, hips meeting your ass rhythmically, hand on your back that eventually climbed your spine and rested on the back of your neck.
Suddenly, the earmuffs were lifted off, and your blindfold was untied. The first thing you saw was Viktor’s golden eyes, sharp but glossy, sweat dripping down his temple. And the next thing you could hear was the symphony of gasps and harsh breaths, and a small groan that punched out of Jayce’s lungs whenever he’d meet you to his hilt. The new sensory awareness only made you moan, clenching over both their cocks at the same time. You felt like you could cum again just from the sounds and the sights. They eventually both slowed to a stop, but stayed inside you.
Jayce and Viktor both cockwarmed you, as you still throbbed around them, whimpering quietly from each squeeze. By then, you were fucked raw and any movement seemed to hit you ten fold.
“J-Jayce, Viktor…” you whined quietly. You moaned when they both moved inside you. Your asshole was ruined and raw, and your pussy and clit were swollen and fucked out. But when they started back again, it punched another gut wrenching moan out of your lungs.
“W-wait…t-too much,” you stuttered through a groan, but your hips betrayed you and you found yourself grinding back into Jayce before moving your hips forward onto Viktor’s warm cock.
“Are you sure, love? It looks like you don’t want to let us go.” Viktor said under a harsh breath.
You gasped when Jayce pulled you up, a large hand wrapped around your neck. He brought your back flush to his chest while your cunt throbbed over Viktor's menacing cock and your asshole strained to squeeze Jayce's thick, hot dick. He squeezed your neck lightly, just enough to elicit a whimpered moan, before the scruff of his beard tickled your cheek, and his warm lips brush against your ear,
“You have to take it, baby. Don’t be greedy. Let us use your holes until you can make us cum.”