Heather's POV chapter 33

I almost lost my breath on Kyle's dick. I didn't know if to moan from Darren filling me up with his size or gag from Kyle's dick blocking my throat. 

Groans left their lips and their felt different warmth but from the same body. My eyes were almost rolling to the back of my head as I tried to focus on breathing. 

“Fucking hell.” Darren moaned as he slipped out and slipped back in, my walls gripping tightly against his hard length. 

“Uhh.” Kyle gave his own rhythm, moving in the same motion Darren was. For the first few seconds I enjoyed it until I began to find it difficult to breath. 

I tried to move my hands to tap Kyle's butt in a bid to warn him about his attempt to kill me, but the cuffs bounding my hands pulled me back. 

Panic began to set in as I trashed against the cuffs, desperate to get air into my lungs. I began to make noises against Kyle's dick, but instead of taking the hint, he only moaned to the vibration of my throat against his dick. 

“Kyle.” Darren called, noticing my dilemma. Kyle slipped out of my mouth, giving me a moment of breath. Hastingly, he uncuffed my hands and legs as Darren continued pounding into me. 

In the next few thrusts, Darren emptied his hot liquid into the wells of my womb. 

“Turn around and go on all fours.” Kyle commanded and I obeyed without complaint. Without waiting, Darren gave him a chance as he came behind me. His palm rubbed my ass gently before he spanked me. 

“Uhh.” A moan escaped my lips at the contact and my clit throbbed at the pleasure. I wanted more, but I bit down on my lips instead, preventing myself from saying it out loud. 

Kyle fucked me from behind until I was spent and he was filling me with his cum. A frown laid on Darren's face and even though I was exhausted, I couldn't help but wonder why he was in a foul mood. 

“You guys get prepared, we have a party to attend.” Darren said, his tone harder than it usually was. Kyle nodded with a smile, excited at the thought of a party.

They both left me in the playroom and I was left to drag my aching pussy out of the room to get dressed. The moment I walked into my room, a dress was already laying in wait for me. I smiled at the pretty dress, suddenly excited for the party. 

“Maybe I'll get to talk to Phil too since it's at Claire's mansion.” I said softly to myself. I turned around, walked into the bathroom to take my bath. 

I didn't know the exact time I spent in the bathroom, but I knew it was minutes before I walked out. I tried my best to get my hair and make up done on time before Darren or Kyle came waiting for me. And I did. 

My heart hammered against my chest as I walked towards the living room where they were waiting as I thought about what they would think about how I look. 

Was my makeup good enough? Did I look pretty enough? God! Heather, why do you care?

“Wow…. You look beautiful, Heather.” Kyle spoke the moment I came into their line of vision as his eyes sized me up and down. “I knew that dress would hug your figure perfectly, it makes me want to rip it off you.” 

A shy smile found its way to my face as I avoided his gaze and muttered a thank you. Darren on the other hand only stared like it was talking everything in him to hold back from pouncing on me. He was eye fucking me. 

“Can we go now?” Kyle asked, interrupting whatever thoughts were going through Darren's mind. 

Darren blinked in embarrassment before quickly covering it up with a frown. 

“No, we're forgetting something.” He replied. 

“What?” Kyle asked as I raised my eyebrows in a questioning manner, but Darren just turned around and walked away. 

“What could we be forgetting again?” 

After a few minutes of waiting, Darren emerged from the inner part of the house holding an egg vibrator and it's remote control. 

“No–” I muttered in disbelief at the thought of what he was about to do, shaking my head. 

“Yes.” He said firmly, with a hint of a tone that said I didn't have a choice. 

“Ouu, I like the way you think.” Kyle said in amusement and my heart dropped further in dread. I was about to be plugged with a vibrator and be at their mercy throughout the rest of the night, how come no one can feel my dread!

“Place your heels on the table and open them wide.” Darren commanded in a low tone and I swallowed back the rest of the protest in my throat. With a single finger, he shifted my panties and pushed the toy into my pussy. 

His finger pressed down on the control button and a vibration recked through me, causing me to shiver and drop my legs instantly. A wicked smirk curl up his lips and in that moment I hated him. 

“Now we can go.” 

The party was in full swing by the time we got there, and the number of high profile guests there was enough to tell me an estimate of the money spent there. 

I swept my gaze around the venue, taking in the beautiful sight when a vibration recked through my pussy and to every part of my body. I bit down on my lips to hold back the moan that threatened to come out. 

I turned to look at Darren but he avoided my face, a smile on his face. I grabbed a glass of alcohol off the tray of a waiter. I was going to need it. 

Just as I was about to take a sip from the glass, another vibration, and this time a low moan rang in my throat. 

“Darren…please stop.” I pleaded, embarrassed at the fact that someone turned to look at me when I moaned. As if fueled by my pleas, he pressed the button again, sending yet another shock wave through my body. 

The grin on his face was wide, I could swear the sides of his cheeks were hurting. The bastard was enjoying himself. 

“I need to have my own fun too.” Kyle said and Darren handed him the remote control. 

I bit my lips in frustration and didn't get to get over it when Kyle sent his own vibrations. At this point I was barely concentrating and it was taking every will power in me not to moan out loud. 

“Kyle, please. This is too much.” 

Another shockwave. I closed my eyes as the moan escaped my sealed lips. A few heads turned towards me and my face reddened in embarrassment. The grin was still on Darren's face and I couldn't have hated him even more. 

“Please, Kyle.” 

“Fine.” 

I let out a breath at his compassion, gazing at him with an appreciative look. I was free for the time being. I took a sip from my glass, and from the corner of my eyes, I sighted Phill. 

Discreetly, I turned towards his direction and just at the same time, his gaze met mine and he signalled me to a secluded corner.

“Uhm.. I need to use the restroom, I'll be back in a bit.” 

Kyle simply nodded and Darren stared at me for a few seconds as I slipped away from their presence. I pretended to walk towards the direction of the bathroom and quickly slipped into the corner Phil was. 

“Be fast with whatever information you have, I have to be back before they suspect anything.” I said to Phil, tunring back to glance at Darren and Kyle. 

“Calm down, I know.” 

“So what's the latest update? When do I leave the city? Please tell me it's soon, I need to leave before my life is taken from me.” 

“Well… I can't give you an exact date, but–” 

“But what, Phil?” I interrupted him, my voice holding desperation. “Are the papers ready or not?” 

Just as he opened his mouth to give me an answer, I felt a sudden hit at the back of my head, stunning me for a few seconds. Every sound suddenly disappeared as my vision waved. 

Strong arms grabbed me and I lost sense of what was happening around me. One minute I was talking to Phil and the next I was being tied by what I didn't know. 

I tried to scream, but my voice seized and the only thing I could manage was trash weakly against the hold of whoever was dragging me through the back door. 

“Please—” I tried to speak again, but that was the only word that left my mouth. 

Just as I was about to be forced into a car, Darren's voice slipped into my ears.

“And where do you think you're taking her?”