Two Can Play (Celeste and Dominic) novel Chapter 256

Chapter 256

But when they pulled out, they were not done.

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Emerson picked up a collar from the wall, black leather with a silver ring, and he fastened it around my neck. He attached a chain to the ring and pulled, forcing me to crawl behind him across the room, my hands and knees scraping against the mats, my bruised ass and sore pussy throbbing with every movement. He led me back to the pole, and they cuffed me to it, my wrists and ankles bound, my body spread wide and exposed.

They took turns. Emerson fucked me from behind while Shane stood in front of me, stroking his cock and watching. Then they switched, Shane taking me while Emerson watched, smoking a cigar and sipping whiskey like he was enjoying a show.

Eventually, I was freed from the cuffs and flung to my knees. Grabbing the collar around my neck, they took turns, shoving their cocks into my mouth and fucking me nonstop. I barely had time to breathe, or see. It was happening so fast, and just when I couldn’t take it anymore, I felt their cum splashing all over my face, followed by their laughter.

When they were finally satisfied, they took the collar off my neck and stepped back. I collapsed to the floor, my body shaking, my skin covered in marks and spit and cum, my throat raw from screaming and sucking.

“Clean up and get dressed,” Emerson said, his tone casual, like he was telling me what time dinner would be served. “We will be in the living room.”

They walked out together, their pleased laughter echoing behind them, and I lay on the floor for a long moment, staring at the padded ceiling, wondering if I had made a terrible mistake.

But then I thought of the money. The five billion. The other five billion. And I dragged myself to my feet.

I walked out of the room, my heels clicking against the floor, my body aching with every step, and I found them in the living room wearing only their briefs. They were sitting on a large gray sofa, whiskey glasses in their hands, their laughter filling the space. They looked relaxed, satisfied, like men who had just enjoyed a good meal.

When they saw me, Emerson stood up and crossed the room. He walked up to me, his eyes sweeping over my body, and something flickered in his gaze. He reached out and tucked a wet strand of hair behind my ear, his touch surprisingly gentle.

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