Chained (Caged #2)

He gnashed his teeth together, but what I thought was fury was lust. He tore at my t-shirt, ripping it from my body in one powerful wrench. Grabbing the knife from Robbie he hacked at my jeans like they were made of paper, shedding them from my legs quickly and efficiently until I stood in just my underwear.

I watched in delicious delight when Anderson pulled his cock free from his trousers. He wrapped his fist around himself and slid his hand up and down slowly. My mouth watered as I watched him masturbate, his smooth length so utterly beautiful that I couldn’t help but stare in awe.

His cock was so hard that each one of his strokes looked painful. Pre-cum glistened on the swollen head and I licked my lips greedily.

Anderson flicked his head then stood back when Robbie came to stand in front of me. “Fuck her!”

My eyes widened and snapped to Anderson. He smirked and chuckled. “Fuck her arse ‘til she bleeds.”

Robbie grabbed my hair, tilting my head back until I was looking at him and him only. “You hear that, Kloe? He wants me to make you bleed.”

I nodded. “Do it.”

They both looked confused when Robbie shot a glance towards Anderson.

“You think this is a lie?” I questioned them both. “Well, it’s not. I told you. This is me. The real me. You wanted me to set her free, Anderson. Well, here she is.”

“You have no idea what you’re saying!” he growled, angered by my surrender.

“Yes.” I nodded. “Yes I do. I just ask that whatever pain you inflict on me that you don’t harm my baby – our baby.”

Vulnerability shone from him, his brow creased, and he looked scared for a moment. Shaking himself, anger once again contorted his handsome face. He nodded to Robbie again. “Do it.”

The chains that held me rattled as Robbie repositioned me, turning me on the axle that held both chains so my body turned and my back faced both men. Anderson walked around me until he stood in front of me. His eyes bore into me as he sliced through my underwear and it dropped in a pool of material at my feet. Robbie pushed me forward and his hand ran down my spine, a finger dipping between my arse cheeks and tickling at my anus.

Sinking my teeth into my bottom lip at the sensation, I concentrated on Anderson and his self-pleasuring. I wanted to touch him so bad, to feel him under my hand, to take his pre-cum between my fingers and smear it across my lips.

As Robbie pushed a finger inside me, I allowed myself to relax, to take what he forced inside me.

Anderson snapped, “Open” when my eyes fluttered closed. “I want to watch the pain in your eyes.”

I forced my gaze to his, fighting with the need to close my eyes as I absorbed the hunger pouring from him.

Robbie fucked my arse with his fingers as Anderson fucked his hand. Pleasure twisted my belly when Robbie gripped my hips, holding me still, and pushed inside my backside. His cock wasn’t as thick as Anderson’s, but he was long. Pain seized my breath the further in he pressed, his fingers digging deeper into my flesh to hold me still from the instinctive need to move away from him.

Anderson stepped closer to me, steadying my swaying body so Robbie could fill me with himself. Leaning forward, I begged Anderson to kiss me. I wanted his mouth on me so bad that when he refused I whimpered like a spoilt child.

Yet, giving me something, he unlocked the ankle cuffs and braced the back of my thighs, and lifted my legs around his waist. His t-shirt rubbed against my bare breasts, grazing my sensitive nipples with the rough material.

Robbie started to move faster, ramming in and out of me like he wanted to grant Anderson his request momentarily. My anus stung, but every stroke of his cock against my muscles drove the sensation higher and higher until my whimpering had morphed into heated groans, and I wrapped my fingers around the chain to counteract the growing ecstasy inside me.

“Please,” I begged when he drove harder, his fingernails cutting into my skin the more he fought with his own orgasm.

My mind whirled with awareness and I cried out when Anderson flicked the knife over my right breast. Blood trickled down my belly and I shivered as nirvana hit me head on and propelled me into the realms of incredible pleasure.

Anderson growled and I choked on a moan when he forced his cock inside my cunt.

“Fuck!” Robbie grunted as Anderson’s cock slid alongside his, squeezing my muscles around him as I took both cocks inside me.

My teeth clashed with Anderson’s when his mouth crashed over mine. He bit my lip and blood flowed into both our mouths. The hit of copper on my tongue and the sensation of the warm liquid trickling down my throat captured my breath.

My throat constricted under Anderson’s hold when he pressed the heel of his hand into the base of my throat and refused me any air. Both men fucked me hard, they both fucked me with a violence that bordered on sadistic, and they both filled me with so much pain that I couldn’t fight against the pleasure that overwhelmed me.

My orgasm tore through me with so much brutality that the scream that ripped up my throat grazed my voice box.

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