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Dean slammed deep and I watched, entranced,as Charlotte sobbed in pain and the grip of her continuedclimax.
“Let me have next,” Dante said, slappingDean on the back. “I’ve been waiting for this pussy all day.”
Dean withdrew, breathing hard, and grabbedsome of the wipes from the table to clean up. When he moved aside,Dante took his place. “Turn over, baby girl. I want to see yourface while I’m fucking you.”
“Get her clothes off,” a voicesuggested.
If anyone other than Dante had picked up theknife with the intent to use it on Charlotte, I would have shut itdown right then. But I knew him well enough that I didn’t have todoubt his intent.
When Charlotte flopped to the table,trembling with exhaustion, he rolled her onto her back and slid theblade beneath the last remnants of the dress, cutting upward toprotect her. Hands tugged the sleeve from her free arm, and Dantepeeled the sopping garment down her shackled one until the otherhalf of the gown hung from the chain. She was completely naked now,her tiara askew, hair wild as it fell from the braid that had beenloosened by numerous sets of hands.
The huge dildo still protruded from hercunt. Gently, Dante eased it out and stepped back, his gaze fixedbetween her legs. “I bet you’re getting sore.”
She bit her lip and nodded. “I still want toplease you, Sir Dante.”
I smiled at that. Sure, I might never get toher participate in a “nerdy” game of D&D, but this was a muchbetter alternative. I could settle for LARPing her sexual captivitywhenever she might ask for it.
“I don’t doubt that you’re going to pleaseme,” he promised, studying her face while he pushed the big head ofhis cock into her. “Fuck, you’re so full of cum, I don’t even needlube.”
Dante reached for the wand vibrator that hadbeen left on the table. He pressed it against her clit and hisshaft and turned it on the low, throbbing setting. Her eyes flewopen wide, and her body jerked.
“Here’s what we’re going to do.” He bracedhimself over her on one hand. “We’re going to do this together.You’re going to tell me when you’re getting close, and I’m gonnastop.”
“Close!” she shouted. “Close!”
He turned off the wand and held still.“Breathe through it. Like I said, we’re going to do this together.Tell me when you’re ready.”
“Shit, that is hot,” one of the other mensaid, almost reverently.
“You can go again,” Charlotte said, lickingher lips. “Not with the vibrator. Leave that until the end.”
“Okay.” He slowly withdrew his cock, thenrocked it against her opening before entering her again. This time,he went in all the way, and her mouth froze open in surprise.
He wasn’t even the largest man in the room.She hadn’t had Leif yet; he sat apart from the rest of the men,enjoying his meal and the entertainment with an expression of wryhumor.
It was a testament to Dante’s charisma thatnone of the other knights touched her or used her mouth while hetook her. But all eyes were on him and Charlotte as they fucked.Part of the fantasy for some of the participants was undoubtedlyhaving access to a defenseless woman as an object.
For Dante, I think it was the performance.His attention was focused entirely on her. He whispered things toher that no one else caught, that even I tried not to overhearbecause it seemed too private. Just between the two of them. And heheld her gaze while she trembled beneath him, whimpering as hisslow, deep strokes brought her closer and closer to the edge.
I recognized the signs of his impendingorgasm before he said, “Are you ready to come for me, babygirl?”
All she could do was moan.
“We’re going to do this together, remember?”He was losing his rhythm, but not his concentration on her. “Canyou do that for me? Can this pussy squeeze every last drop out ofme while you’re coming?”
“Hurry!” she urged, arching her back.
He flicked the switch on the vibratorpressed between them. One of her legs kicked out, and she moanedloud and long while he grunted, muscles strained, and froze withhis cock buried in her to the hilt.
I came too. I didn’t even touch my cock.There was no way to prevent the surging pleasure. I couldn’t get myhand to my shaft in time and erupted all over my lap, my cockbobbing in helpless frustration.
I supposed I deserved that, after thetorment I’d put her through all day.
I reached for some wipes and cleaned up asbest as I could while the next knights took their places. It allbecame a blur, but not from the wine. The tender exchange betweenDante and Charlotte illuminated the contrast between the debaucheryfrom before, and that debauchery returned with a vengeance.
I lost count of how many of the men fuckedher pussy or her ass. I watched her writhe helplessly as she rodeLeif’s huge cock while taking another dick up her ass. Rafe cameback for seconds, of a sort, jerking off onto her tits whileanother knight pounded her cunt. It went on and on, and though Ichecked in on her and waited for her signal, she never gave it.
The men who’d completely finished ate anddrank and chatted. Some of them excused themselves after profuselythanking me, while Charlotte still moaned and cried and came.