Page 59 of Be My Sacrifice
My other hand pulls on one of my nipples, squeezing and twisting until the bite of pain is all I need, and I explode in a million shards of light as my core tightens and clenches almost painfully, and I seek my euphoria. “FUCK!” I release a scream that takes my breath away, as I ride the waves of bliss until my whole body is shaking, and I can’t feel my spread legs anymore.
“Holy fuck, that was hot, Atasi. Baby, I need to lick your fingers and clean you up,” Abe moans as he crawls across the floor towards me, and I watch him from half-lowered, satisfied eyes. I was so lost in my own pleasure that I didn’t realize he had stopped giving Zeke head.
Zeke stands behind him a few steps away, stroking himself. Abe’s saliva is still wet on his cock, as he moves his emerald eyes back and forth between my pussy, with my fingers still deep inside of me, and Abe’s swaying cock, as he makes his way to me.
Abe’s face lowers to my pussy, licking around my digits and moaning, before sucking deep and hard on my clit, making my whole body jump on the seat. “So fucking good, baby.” His jumbled words and moans purr against my sensitive flesh. “You taste like sin, Atasi. This pussy was made to be used by us. Look at how she stretches around your fingers, baby, you still have room to take more.”
He pulls my hand away, lifting my four fingers to his mouth where his tongue licks at each digit like a cat eating cream, before he widens his mouth and slips them inside two at a time, and sucks them clean. It’s erotic, sinful, and so overwhelmingly hot, that I could forget my own name just watching him lick me up, and groan at my taste.
Zeke moves forward, gripping Abe’s ass and pushing it into the air, until Abe’s forced to drop my fingers and brace himself on his knees and elbows, with his face on my pussy, leisurely licking me. Zeke slips two of his fingers between Abe’s lips, and then between my pussy lips, gathering my wetness and Abe’s saliva, and drags it back, running his digits between Abe’s clenching asscheeks as he coats his puckered hole.
“I’m going to fuck you, Abe, with Snow’s cum as your only lube. Are you ready for me, my cockslut?” Abe’s deep moans, as he licks and sucks me into another orgasm, are Zeke’s answer. I watch, entranced, as Zeke pushes that pierced tip inside of Abe’s ass, not even giving him a moment to adjust to his long, thick length before slamming home and bottoming out inside of him. It’s rough, mean, and sexy as fuck, the way he gives him no quarter and takes what he wants from him.
“FUCK, FUCK, FUCK!” Abe pants with his lips pressed against my tight hole. “So good, fuck, Zeke, I missed your cock in my ass. Fuck me hard, baby, please.”
Thrust after powerful thrust, Zeke slams into Abe’s ass and pushes him forward and into my folds, until I’m so turned on that I’m soaking the fabric of the chair below me, as Abe tries to catch every drop. “Look at what a good slut you are, dripping for him while I fuck his ass. You love it that he’s clenched around my cock, don’t you, baby? You can’t wait to see my cum dripping out of his puckered hole, isn’t that right, Snow?”
“Yeesss,” I moan, so close to another orgasm that my jaw and teeth hurt, with how tightly I have them clenched, to stop the screams from leaving my lips. Zeke picks up his pace, until the sound of skin slapping harshly against skin overrides the sounds of all our pants, groans, and moans.
With one last thrust, he releases a rough growl that has my toes curling as he presses his body flush against Abe’s ass and cums inside of him, while bending forward and finding my lips.
I cum hard as Abe thrusts his tongue inside of my core. At the same time, Zeke thrusts inside of my mouth with his tongue, and the two of them consume me until I don’t think I can even move, and my breath is loud in my ears. Can a person die from the euphoria of an orgasm?I think I might be close to that happening.
Abe pulls back at the same time as Zeke does, his mouth glistening with my release, and Zeke bends down and takes his lips, his tongue coming out to lick away my wetness and groaning deeply in his throat. “Delicious, the taste of you two together is my new favorite flavor.”
OH. MY. GOD. My body can’t take anymore, but I also can’t look away as I watch them suck on each other’s lips, licking and biting, before Zeke pulls out of Abe’s ass. His cock is still half hard as he grabs a fistful of Abe’s hair, and makes him clean his ass and cum off his cock. “That’s it, dirty whore, make sure you lick every drop off my cock.”
My empty core spasms again as Abe takes him deep in his throat, tears and saliva sliding down his face as he chokes and gags, before pulling off and leaning over to reach my lips. “Open, Atasi, I have a present for you.” I open my mouth wide, and he spits inside of it. The combination of his saliva, his ass, and Zeke’s cum all mix with my own, and I swallow it all down and open my mouth wide, so he can see that nothing remains.
“That’s mygood girl. Daddy likes it when you swallow, baby.“ Abe yanks my legs off the arms of the chair and places them on his shoulders. “I’m going to fuck you hard and fast, baby, and when I cum inside of your tight pussy, Zeke is going to clean you up.”
He doesn’t wait for my acknowledgment or permission, even as his cock lines up with my entrance. With one powerful thrust, he seats himself inside, stilling for a moment so my body can adjust to his thick girth. He starts a punishing rhythm inside of me that has my head shaking on my neck and my teeth rattling. “OhmyGod, ohmyGod, ohmyGod,” leaves my lips repeatedly.
“God’s not here, baby, just your demons,” Zeke takes my lips in a blistering kiss, and the pressure mounts inside of me again, ready to blow. Zeke’s fingers find my clit, and he strokes tight circles on the overstimulated bundle of nerves. His other hand makes its way to my right breast, where he twists my nipple without mercy. I draw back from his lips with a deep, mewling moan. “I can’t, not again.”
“You will, baby. This body was made to cum for us, as many times as we want.” Everything inside of me tightens, until my eyes roll into the back of my head, and darkness threatens to take me. Tears escape my eyes and roll down my face, at how amazing it feels to let go. Pain mixes with pleasure, as the orgasm completely rolls me under its depths, and sweeps me away like a wave crashing against the sand, and wiping it clean.
Abe roars his release, filling me with his cum before draping his large sweaty body against mine while Zeke continues to softly kiss me. He pulls back and stares at me, eyes filled with emotions, some of it sadness, and some of it joy.He’s so handsome, my prince charming.
“I love you, Snow.” His eyes move away from mine, and he lifts Abe’s chin until his mouth can reach his, giving him a small kiss. “I love you too, Abe. Always have and always will. You are both mine forever.”
My heart tightens painfully at the sincerity and hope in his words. I know, just like he does, that forever might not be for much longer, but for now, we have to enjoy every minute that we can, and pray that Sammy will be back with us soon.I love you, Sammy, wherever you are right now.
Chapter thirty-nine
The Protector
Sammy
Painmakesitswaythrough my body, but I have no more screams to give. My voice is long gone, my vocal cords damaged from all the pain and trauma inflicted upon me, and I’m done begging for my death. Their attempts to break me have done their job. I’m fractured beyond the possibility of repair. Hope is also waning quickly that I will ever be rescued before I take my last breath.
Where are you, Dinah? I’m dying, baby, and all I want is to see your face one more time.Just one more time before I leave this miserable earth.I love you, Nightstar.
“Tell us what we want to know. Where are the rebels hiding her? Where are their safehouses located?” A brutal fist slams into my jaw, forcing it back, but I don’t make a sound, biting down on my own tongue to prevent any noise from escaping me. Blood fills my mouth; it’s a taste I have become well acquainted with.
Another fist slams into my stomach, knocking the air out of me, but other than a gasp, I remain silent. I refuse to give these fuckers the satisfaction of my noises and my cries. They may have broken me, but I can still go to my death with a little of my pride and dignity intact. Maybe that’s wishful thinking, though.
I’m here, Dinah. I’m waiting for you, baby. I’m being strong for you. I won’t give you up no matter what they do to me. I love you, my beautiful Nightstar.