Chapter 44 chapter 44
ALINA’S POV
In a heartbeat I found myself trapped between two people. Two sexually active, and very much horny people.
“You smell so good,” the woman moaned lowly in front of me, inhaling me. My thighs. Her knees on the floors, hands spreading and holding me firm, her eyes hooded, filled with lust. Almost making me wonder if she was the one I just saw rise from an erect cock. The same cock that was now pressed right against my lower back. My naked lower back, cause remember, my dress was backless.
“Hello precious,” the man whispered against me, pressing hard on my boobs, breath on my neck. Hot. “You’re so fucking precious. Soft.”
My breath hinged. Swallowing as I felt him trail to cup my boobs from underneath. Weighing them, moaning approvingly in return before feeling me up my sides. Pulling my dress up further, presenting more of me to his lady below. Her hungry eyes practically devouring the view of my soaked panties.
While he dealt with the upper part of my body, she handled the lower. Kissing, licking, and sucking the skin of my thighs. Her grip ever firm and hard. Digging deeper as she closed in on my inner thighs, my blood roaring in my veins at this point. Pussy clenched so hard, sweat on my skin, especially as then the man decided to personally render me useless. Sucking hard on my neck, moans falling out of lips. Uncontrollable. Shocked. Scared those sounds just left my lips.
He chuckled. “What a precious little thing you are.” his hand dug into my hair, pulling me backwards. To him. “Let me show you, huh? Let me show you how much more of those you can make, how good it can get. Let me show you, precious.”
I swallowed. Feeling myself get even more slick with need, wanting something. Needing something. The woman’s hands on my waist, my panties. Pulling it to the side, her eyes hunting. Predatory. His cock on my back, wet. Hands on the edge of my dress.
“Let us help you. Help you ease all these tension, these things you’re feeling.” his voice trailed, kissing my neck. “I want to taste this soft skin, I want these soft breasts, this ass! Give them to me. Give them to me right now, give them!”
He pulled my hair tight, roughing me up on him. Hands deep between my breasts.
“Give up your body,precious.” his voice came warningly. Sexy. So fucking hot. So fucking what I needed and would like on me right now. “Give it up. Give us permission.”
“Permission.” I whimpered,
Right.
They needed my consent before starting anything, it was the rules. Ms. Vega said so.
“Permission...”
“Do we have it? Do we have your permi-
“Y-yes.” I said breathlessly, heart pounding. “Yes.”
You can have my permission. You can have anything sir, just please touch my nipples please. Please!
“Here you go, Precious. Here you go!”
A blink, then next thing I know?
My thighs flew into the air, panties snapping, a hot, a very hot mouth taking over, practically attacking, devouring my center just like that. My pussy.
Same time my dress instantly came down, boobs everywhere, ass all the way out as I felt hands, fingers, mouth…everything, almost everywhere and all at the same time!
“Fuckk!!” I choked out amiss it all, eyes wide. Feeling myself get violated in real time, pulse through the roof, breath lost. Lungs non-functional.
“Je-Jesus!”
“I want every bit of you, precious. Every bit.” The man’s hot breath roamed all over my upper body, my boobs, back, neck. But none of it…not one single moment of it could be compared to the onslaught happening between my thighs.
The woman.
She…sh-she…
“Oh God,” I whimpered, jerking. Climbing. Gripping her hair solid, her mouth unrelenting. Sucking, sucking deeply, tongue channeled into my very hole, wanting to somehow merge itself with my walls, dive deep inside of me until she was completely in with her face and everything.
Fuck!!
My eyes rolled back fast. All shades of pleasures shinning behind my eyes, setting my skin on fire. Who would’ve known…who would’ve thought my first actual contact with sex after so long would be this.
With a woman.
Who would’ve thought a woman’s fucking pretty mouth and tongue could do this to a person?!
“Oh my God!!” I cried out, shaking now. Trembling. So close. So close to my release.
“Oh what a view you are, precious.” The man held me back down. Squeezing my boobs, and chaining me down from the chest up. Hand on my throat. I shattered.
Literally shattered.
And only then, only then did she pull away. Breathless, and crazed looking. Happy. Lustful, and so very domineering.
Scary.
“I haven’t tasted a newbie in a long time,” she breathed, licking her lips. Licking my wetness off her lips, which should make me feel weird. Make me feel so weird, and yet…it didn’t. I was getting even more turned on instead.
That was the scary part.
I was loving this strange, and totally unacceptable view of a woman I knew from nowhere. I was literally getting slick with need, in the arms of a strange man whose cock was threatening to burst behind me, and explode his entire cum on my ass. Or rather in my ass seeing as he’d grabbed me upwards after the lady’s words. His hands already planning to push me downwards, presenting my ass and dripping pussy to his face. His cock.
“I want to fuck her first, Micheal.” her heard the woman say, walking away for a bit. My mind dazed. Dazed at the happenings around me.
But still that word stuck.
Fuck. Fuck her.
I wanted to- she wanted to fuck her. Fuck me.
With what?
“Allow her look at me for a moment,” the words flowed to my ears, my position getting switched in such a way I saw her smooth legs before moving up to her waist, her face. Then quickly back to her waist. My eyes engorging as I watched her wear some sort of strap on.
A cock.
A big cock.
“Are you a virgin, sweetie?” she asked, putting in the final straps. Heading over to me. The cock big and heavy. Raw.
A woman with a cock.
A woman with a strap on big cock.
A woman with a strap on big cock was heading towards me, with intentions to stick that same cock inside of me. To fuck me. A STRANGE woman.
That right there is a reality check, don’t you agree with me?
“What are you thinking about sweetie?” the woman stroked my chin, appearing right in front of my face. “Are you aching already to feel me stretch you all out? Hm?”
I blinked, letting the words register. Understanding she meant business, and the man, the man wasn’t even saying anything about it.
To further prove,
“Micheal,” she called, “Grab her hair. I need her pulled back as I fuck her mouth, after that I’ll fuck her pussy, then her ass, and you can have her then. Okay?”
“Deal,” he pulled right on my hair then, surprising me. My nipples even coming erect with the swift and yet rough contact, pussy warm all over but no.
No, no, no, no.
No.
This was…no.
Oh my God, Alina. You got yourself between a dom and her sub!
A dom who is a woman.
Wow.
Impressive. Very alluring, fucking hot, sexy, and not what I wanted.
I wanted a man.
A strong man.
A man that would dominate me, and render me useless for the rest of the night, not a woman. Oh my God.
I wanted a night in the big boys area, and look what I got. Look at what I’d stepped into.
2 for 1.
Maybe I wouldn’t mind if it were two men, but a woman…a woma- same sex as me??
I hadn’t gotten ‘too-Oxygen’ enough for that yet.
I hadn’t reached that level, so no.
No.
“Open up your lips for me, sweetie.” the woman trailed my face, gentle. But I knew she was going to get rough soon. Just as she was down with my pussy. “Open up…You’re going to-
“No,” I let out, quiet.
“Oh sweetie, you’re going to love it. When I fill you up and-
“No.” I said again. She blinked, I swallowed. “I-I- I’m taking my consent back.”
“What?”
“I’m taking my permission back, I’m sorry. I-I…I can’t do this. I’m sorry.”
Her features darkened automatically after those words. Anger. And with her cock staring me in the face, I felt instant fear for myself.
“I’m…I’m really sorry, excuse me.” I quickly gathered up myself. Sliding out of the man’s arms, my boobs spilling all over, embarrassment suddenly sharp against my skin. My panties torn.
“I’m sorry!” I quickly said and ran out. Torn panties in hand.
But tell me why the moment I stepped out the door, coming out of the supposed room of privacy, I saw him.
Roman.
Standing just by the side, eyes immediately fixed on me. First on my eyes, then my body. My very flushed, exposed, sensitive, sucked and licked body. Worse, torn panties hanging free to the world!
You’d think I’d felt embarrassed enough for night. This was topping the charts. Simply splendid!
And from the way his eyes tingled with amusement, lips slowly curling up to the side, smirking. I just knew it.
He saw me.
He watched me. He’d been watching all along. He’d been- could this night get any more messier?!!
“You-
“Arghh!"