Shackled (The Lord Series) by Amy T

414. Olivia - Wedding night III

I open my mouth, my tongue flatly pressed against my bottom lip. The guys push their hips forward, their dicks hovering above my face. Fuck. They're going to destroy my throat.

Jasper is the first to slap my cheek with his cock. The others follow. Rueben's cock hits my tongue, his taste exploding all over my taste buds.

"Ah, Baby, you are so beautiful. I can't wait to see tears running down your face, saliva dribbling down your chin," Rueben says before pushing his cock into my mouth.

The only ones who can make me gag on their dicks are Tyson and Jasper, but knowing how much it turns on Rueben when I choke on his dick, I make gagging sounds all around him. The others keep slapping my face with their dicks. Rueben takes the belt from Ansel, forcing me to take all his dick in my mouth. His thick girth forces my jaw wide open. Thank fuck he is not as long as Jasper, else I would be in serious trouble. The belt is tight around my neck but not tight enough to cut off my respiration.

Someone squats behind me. Tyson, since I can see the others. His middle finger enters me, slowly fucking me. My pussy tightens around him.

Rueben pinches my nose, his hips rocking against my mouth. "I always knew you were a slutty nun. Always wearing those prude dresses. Look at you now, look how well you are taking my cock down your throat." That's how he always saw me? Like a prude? I guess I was like that back then. But not anymore. Now, I'll do anything for them to fuck me into a coma.

Rueben keeps fucking my throat hard, his piercings really making me gag. "You like being a slut, Olivia?"

Yes.

I couldn't reply even if I wanted to.

Rueben slaps my face with the hand holding the belt.

Tyson's finger moves to my ass. I whimper when it enters me.

My lungs start to burn, and dark spots appear before my eyes.

You are ours, Olivia," Rueben groans before pulling me off his cock and shoving my

the easiest to suck, but it is quite the opposite. He prefers slow blowjobs that can last up to one hour. By the time he finishes, my jaw is always stiff. His fingers reach for my nipples. Breast play is a huge thing for Mose. I never cared about the size of my tits, but seeing how obsessed my

finger inside my ass, slowly stretching me, preparing me for

tongue swirls around Mose's cock, making him groan in pleasure. I suck him the way he likes it. There's no rush. We are going to be

along his length, letting him slide slowly down my throat. When my lips reach the base of his dick, I stick my tongue out and lick his balls. "Fuck!" he snarls. "When I think this can't get any

gives me problems. It should be illegal to have such a huge dick.

their dicks into my mouth without any consideration. With average dicks it wouldn't be a problem, but my guys basically have weapons in their pants. Mose kneels beside me and takes my left nipple into

me gag

night, little whore," Jasper snarls as he hits the back of my throat. I gag harder than before, and I try to pull my head back, but Rueben restricts my movements. The belt snakes more around my

rougher with me. Mose bites my

hard the guys have fucked my mouth. And I still have two cocks to take. "This is how you should always look." He uses the tip

mess up women's makeup. My

finger enters my

and yanks me to him. "Open as wide as you can,

I

the tip of his fingers along my now swollen lips. "Do you know what's going to happen during the

but even so, I

hard. "Our demons are going to fuck you in front of everyone. By the time all of us are done

they will be like. Ansel doesn't have a demon, but I don't point it out. Mose's demon is a sweetheart. He decided to leave

saliva all over my face and then shoves his cock into my mouth. When

inside my mouth and wraps the belt around his back, preventing me from moving away from him. Maybe if I make him cum, he will let go. But how do I do it

I can't even move my tongue. At least I can

your mouth," Ansel says. He is content to use my mouth for his cockwarming kink for several minutes before letting go of the belt and