body rocked as he thrust into her again. The man at her head began gently. Almost tentative. But then his hands curled into her hair and held her head in place as he began to fuck her mouth harder and deeper.
His taste wasn’t unpleasant in the least. Wholly masculine. Strong. Who had Chase chosen to partner with in her fantasy?
She relaxed and gave herself over to the experience. This was hers, and Chase was giving her what she’d given him.
Chase’s hips smacked against her ass. His movements were frantic. It was quick, down and dirty. With a gasp around the cock invading her mouth she tensed, trying with everything to hold off her impending release.
It was too much. Pleasure bloomed deep. She pictured what it must look like, her on the floor of the van with two men working her over, controlling her, taking her, over and over. She immersed herself in that image and surrendered to the rising swell.
She cried out, the sound muffled by the thick cock in her mouth. The man fucking her face paused as she shuddered and quivered with the force of her orgasm. Chase pounded into her and gave a shout of his own just as he came deep inside her.
He came to rest against her ass, his hips twitching as he emptied himself inside her. His hands skimmed across her flesh and then he issued an order in a low, guttural voice.
“Suck him off, Zoe. Make him come.”
The man at her face began to move again. Slow at first, gradually faster. Then harder. She relaxed her jaw and took him deep, sucking with each thrust.
A low hiss escaped. Fingers tightened painfully into her scalp. The wet sounds of her lips smacking around his cock filled the air.
He made fists in her hair and pulled her to meet his forward motion. Her lips stretched around the base and his hair tickled her nose.
There was so much strength in his hands. In his movements. It overwhelmed her and excited her until she twisted restlessly underneath his assault.
Hot fluid shot to the back of her throat. His release coated her tongue, filled her mouth until she swallowed reflexively. More spurted and the spicy taste burst over her tongue. He continued to thrust until finally he gave a huge shudder and the last drops shook from the tip of his erection.
For a long moment he remained in her mouth, his fingers still tangled in her hair. And then slowly he withdrew.
She sucked in mouthfuls of air and lay there, her heart thudding painfully against her chest as she tried to gather her shattered senses. It was an experience like she’d never had before. She couldn’t have imagined the reality no matter how many times she might have closed her eyes and fantasized.
It was . . . incredible.
The van slowed, and she heard the crunch of gravel beneath her. Then it came to a halt and the engine shut off.
A shiver worked over her when the back door opened. There was a third man. She hadn’t thought of it before, but obviously someone had driven them. And now they were stopped.
The van shook, and she felt the presence of the third man close. She inhaled, searching for some clue to his identity. She heard the slam of doors and the van started up again. It lurched forward and she rocked onto her other side, the side of her face pressing against the rough carpet of the floor.
They’d switched on her.
Her pulse thudded erratically. They were taking turns. Chase was gone. She knew he was driving now. She couldn’t smell him. Couldn’t sense his presence in the back anymore. She was alone with two strangers, one of whom had already fucked her mouth and come down her throat.
Fear and uncertainty snaked down her spine. It excited her, this nervousness. She wasn’t afraid in the sense that she thought Chase would place her in a situation where she’d be harmed. Her fear was born of the unknown.
Hands gripped her knees and rolled her to her back. It was an awkward position, given that her hands were still bound behind her back. She shifted and arched up, and as soon as she did, her
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