Shackled (The Lord Series) by Carlos
216. Olivia - Dinner III

Someone kisses me. "I can't wait to spend the rest of my days with you. And then, eternity," he says against my lips. Ansel. His lips travel down my body until they reach my chest. "Fuck. I love your tits. They are the fucking perfect size. I could spend hours playing with them." He licks something from my left tit.

"And they say the perfect toys for men don't exist. It's because they never saw Olivia's boobs," Mose adds before putting his mouth on my stomach.

"And no one except us will ever see her naked again," Ansel snarls.

They do realize they plan to put videos of me on the internet, right? Many men will see my pussy on full display there, not only my tits.

The fingers curl inside me teasing a spot that has me see stars before my eyes. Ever since that first orgasm it is like a dam was broken, opening the gates to pure pleasure, making cumming for me easy. Mose's tongue swirls inside my belly button while Ansel gives attention to my other tit.

The vibrator buzzes hard.

The fingers keep moving.

Ansel and Mose keep licking and lapping food from my body.

My moans rise high in the air.

I'm so close... so close. Just a few more seconds.

"Make sure she doesn't come until we are done eating," Ansel says.

The fingers are pulled out from my pussy and the vibrator stops just as I'm about to cum. A cry of protest leaves my lips.

The guys chuckle.

"You are going to be so much fun," Mose coos. "I can't wait to see my ropes tied tight around your body."

Is he into bondage? It doesn't sound that bad. There are way worse kinks out there.

The vibrator starts buzzing again. More food is eaten from my body, greedy mouths and tongues cleaning my skin. I push my head back into the table. The guys want to drive me crazy. I'm sure of it.

Something touches the corner of my mouth. Two fingers. I part my lips and take them in. From their size and taste, I'm sure they are Jasper's fingers. The ones that were inside me less than a minute ago. My hands wrap around his wrist as I suck his finger.

"Ah, Little Love," Jasper rasp.

Ansel and Mose kiss and lick up and down my body until all the food from my body is gone. Jasper fucks my mouth with his fingers. I feel so overstimulated. Each touch incites a moan from me. Staying still is a huge challenge. My fingers curl around the tablecloth beneath me.

To keep myself distracted I start to count.

One Mississippi.

Two Mississippi.

Three Mississippi.

Four Mississippi.

Five dicks.

I'm not supposed to think of dicks. Definitely not dicks. Cocks. Phalluses.

Don't tell me that I'm suffering from some side effects because of the drug that Jason had Leo inject me with.

Suddenly, I'm yanked to the edge of the table until my ass is in the air. I don't even have time to squeal as a tongue attacks my clit. I think my body can only take so much pleasure.

Dicks are good. But tongues are the best.

One dick up my ass.

Two tongues in pussy.

Three dicks down my throat.

Four tongues licking and sucking my nipples.

Five dicks in my hands.

Oh. My. God. I need some holy water to purify my thoughts.

When the guys bring me close to another orgasm, they stop again.

"No, please," I beg.

"Baby girl," Mose's voice from between my legs, "you haven't earned the right to come."

The guys are determined to tease me to the point of frustration.

"Besides, you already came once without our permission and now you need to suffer the consequences," Ansel lets me know. Slapping my tits, he adds, "You don't want to be punished like bad girls do, right?" I shake my head right and left. "No. I'm a good girl." My voice quivers. I hate being a bad girl. It's when the worst punishments happen.

"We know you are," Jasper reassures me. "Now, we are still hungry. For you."

I take a deep breath and try to endure whatever torture they subject me to.

By the time they finish eating, I'm ready to ask them to fuck me. So desperate for release.

They kiss me one by one before lifting me up from the table and my ruined dress is removed.

"Such a good girl you have been," they praise me. It makes me think...that maybe I'm not as stupid as Jason always claimed.

"And now you deserve a reward," Ansel says.

"I do?" I ask, unsure.

Lips capture mine in a rough kiss. "Of course you do. Mose made sweet and sour chicken for you," Jasper tells me.

"Oh. I like that dish." My voice sounds hoarse from how much I have been moaning. But I could care less for food right now. My clit throbs painfully with the need for release.

"Good because you are going to savor it like my dick is inside that tight pussy of yours. And while you eat, I don't want you to react to anything I do to you. Understand?" Mose asks me.

Shit.

More torture. Not the kind that will make me bleed but the kind that will make me beg for more. And I never beg for sex. Until now. Until Ansel and Mose and Jasper. They are bad for my health. For my ass and pussy and throat. Yet, I can't seem to get enough of them. Yep, I'm definitely suffering from side effects.

I nod. "Yes, my Lord."

"You are not ready for her pussy," Ansel chuckles.

"Wanna bet he will come in thirty seconds or less?" Jasper sounds like he is trying hard to contain his laughter.

"Har, har," Mose growls. "It's not my fault that my balls have an unlimited supply of cum. It's not that I finish fast, it's that my balls are leaking."

Jasper snorts. "Unlimited supply of cum, my ass."

"Come on, it's not a shame to admit that you suffer from premature ejaculation," Ansel burst out laughing.

"Premature ejaculation?" Mose snarls. "I'm going to fuck Olivia until she passes out from exhaustion and then I'll fuck you two as well!" As if to prove a point, Mose sits on a chair, pulls me into his lap and thrusts his cock all the way up my pussy. I come so hard, Mose has to hold me in place so I won't harm myself. It takes my body forever to calm down. "Beautiful, you just earned yourself a free spanking session."