Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 255

Chapter 255

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The first slap of Emerson’s palm against my ass made me gasp around Shane’s cock. The second made me cry out. He spanked me methodically, alternating cheeks, each blow harder than the last, until my skin was burning, until I could feel the heat radiating off my flesh.

Then something else landed, something sharper, and screamed. A whip. Thin and biting, cracking against my already sore ass, leaving lines of fire in its wake. Emerson whipped me while Shane fucked my throat, and I took it all, tears and saliva and muffled screams, because I had been paid well and there was more waiting for me if I was good.

When Shane finally pulled out of my mouth, he was panting, his cock slick with my saliva. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back further, and he spat directly onto my face, the warm saliva landing on my cheek and sliding down toward my chin.

“You look so much better like this,” he said and flung me toward the bed. I landed on my face.

Emerson grabbed my hips, positioning himself behind me, and I felt the head of his cock press against my pussy, still wet from their mouths. He thrust forward in one brutal motion, burying himself to the hilt, and I screamed, my hands clawing at the sheets, my body arching as he filled me completely. He did not wait. He began to fuck me immediately, hard and fast, his hips slapping against my bruised ass with each thrust.

And then Shane was in front of me again, his cock in my face, and I opened my mouth without being told because I knew what was expected of me. He slid inside, and I was full, a cock in my pussy and a cock in my mouth, and I could barely breathe, barely think, barely do anything but hold on and let them use me.

They built a rhythm, Emerson fucking into me from behind while Shane thrust into my throat, and I was nothing but a body between them, a vessel for their pleasure. Emerson leaned forward and slapped my cheek while he fucked me, his palm connecting with my face hard enough to make my head snap to the side. Shane laughed and did the same on the other side, and they took turns slapping me, spitting on me, calling me names that should have made me angry but only made me feel empty.

“Look at this whore,” Emerson growled, his hand wrapping around my throat from behind, squeezing just enough to make my vision blur at the edges. “Sucking cock while she gets fucked. Is there anything you wouldn’t do for money?”

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