Chapter 63

Christof’s hands were busy stroking my mound as Master Bane thrust harder and harder. It felt like he would split me down the middle, but I didn’t care. I just wanted him to keep filling me up.

The conversation between the men was starting to get my attention. Christof was asking about ornamentation for my nipples. He said it sounded like a wonderful idea to him. With Master Evan holding my ears and fucking my throat I was in no position to argue with him. Through the sexual haze it surprised me, though. Christof had never talked about piercing me.

Christof’s fingers were magical, drifting over my clit to flick it each time Master Bane pulled out. His hand retreated and then returned with each pull. My hips were moving unconsciously against the two men. Again, I felt the swirling low in my stomach.

As the orgasm hit my eyes rolled back in my head. I moaned past Master Evan’s cock and he slowed slightly enjoying the vibrations. Several more drives and Master Bane’s