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Page 21 of Bought and Shared

Knox runs a thick finger along my seam and I can’t stop the moan that escapes my lips.

Despite my fear, I’m so turned on, I’m shaking.

That calloused digit sneaks between my folds and finds the swollen bud enshrouded within.

He swirls it around deliciously for a moment and then stops.

When I whimper in protest, he spanks me again. Harder than before.

“I asked you a question. I’m still waiting for an answer,” Knox reminds me.

My mind spins fast to recall the question. I receive two additional spanks on my thighs before I gasp out, “I don’t like being punished, Master.”

“Is that so?” Knox challenges. “Well, we’re just going to have to test that theory to discover the truth.”

Knox doesn’t hesitate. He immediately begins to spank me from the top of my buttocks all the way down to the bottom of my thighs. I cry out from the pain and beg him to stop, but he ignores my pleas and carries on without pause.

Oren continues to hold me in place, rubbing a small circle along my lower back. “That’s it,” he coaches, “look how strong you are. What an obedient little draftee you can be.”

Just when I think I can’t take anymore, Knox stops. His fingers trail down my spine. When they reach the divide between my cheeks, I instinctively clench, and both men chuckle at my action.

“By the way she just stiffened, I’m starting to regret giving up her virgin asshole so easily,” Knox laments. “I can only imagine how hot and tight it is inside there.”

He runs his thumb over the sensitive whorl and I blanch at the thought of anything as large as his cock in that tiny, private place.

“Did you want me to break in her pussy then?” Oren offers, his voice sounding as rough as sandpaper.

They are speaking so matter-of-factly about the most significant and frightening event of my life.

I feel shame and embarrassment swamp me, but I hold my position out of a suffocating fear of making this even worse for myself.

Knox shakes his head. “No. That belongs to me. I’ve been stroking myself to sleep every night imagining that first tight thrust. I won’t be able to rest until I have it.”

With that, he teases my center with his fingers. I can feel how warm and open my core is getting. My channel is readying itself for his entry despite my fighting it. Without warning, he slides one long, thick finger inside me. I’m stunned by how full I feel from just one digit.

Gripping my hair then, Knox tugs my head back and presents his finger in front of my face.

“Open up,” he orders, as he pushes it into my mouth.

“Do you taste that, Aurora? That’s your body prepping itself for my fat, Voltan cock.

Your cunt is creaming so much it’s dripping down your thighs.

I guess my squad mate was right; you do enjoy being spanked.

Taste the evidence. You’re gushing for me. ”

He’s telling the truth. My juices are running everywhere. I’m slick all over and swollen with need. My core is on fire, and the only thing that can extinguish it are my Voltan Masters.

I greedily suck on his finger and he shoves it deep into the cavern of my mouth. As I clean my shame from his digits, Oren strips down to his skin.

“That looks good,” he practically purrs, watching me swallow Knox’s finger as he leisurely strokes his thick length. “How about I give you something bigger to enjoy?”

Liking the suggestion, Knox withdraws his finger and starts teasing my pussy again as Oren climbs onto the bed and pulls me fully up onto my hands and knees. He positions himself in front of me and brings his massive cock up to my mouth.

“No teeth, Kitten. Relax your throat and take whatever I give you,” Oren orders, rubbing the shiny head against my slick lips in preparation for what is to come.

I nod, though I’m not sure if I can do what he’s asking of me. Knox begins circling my clit again and my eyes slide shut. I whimper, lost in pure, unadulterated bliss as he expertly works me over.

“Look at me,” Oren barks, and I do. “Open wide,” he instructs before pressing himself into my mouth and groaning. “Fuck me! That’s good,” he hisses, before inching even deeper.

Knox’s fingers bite into my waist then. “I need inside of her, Brother. She’s as loose as I can get her with my finger. I don’t want her giving her virginity to my fingers and the only thing that’s going to spread her wider is my cock.”

I hum my concern around Oren’s flesh as he strokes my cheek. “You like the sound of that, don’t you, Kitten? Knox ramming that huge cock into your tiny passage? Don’t deny it. I like it, too.”

I try to answer, but I can’t. My mouth is too stuffed with his rigid flesh to be able to form the words I need to protest. Sweat begins to bead on my forehead as Knox nudges that club of his against my unyielding entrance. It’ll never fit, no matter how slick I am.

Stroking my clit, he teases the head in first, making me squeal around Oren’s cock, then pulls back some without withdrawing completely. He groans like he’s in pain as the pressure builds each time he presses the tip in a little further, then retracts it.

I can feel myself coming close to breaking.

The magnitude of his cockhead butting against the gates of my virginity is simultaneously a point of concern and an aphrodisiac of sorts.

Knox gets a better grip of my hips and snaps his hips forward.

To my utter shock, he gets in about halfway, and every nerve in my whole body catches fire upon his entry.

Shock and pain rip through me along with my tearing hymen.

As painful as it is to lose, I’m ultimately freed by its loss.

With it goes the chains of my community.

The shame and fear that have kept me a prisoner in my own home and body for eighteen long years.

“She’s fucking drenched, and yet still so impossibly tight,” Knox hisses, his fingers holding me so fiercely I’m certain there’ll be bruising come the morning. “It’s going to take some extreme force to squeeze my dick all the way into her.”

I scream and choke on Oren’s cock as I fight against all the new sensations rocketing through my body. He refuses to allow me to release his flesh by holding my head in place. Thrusting deeper, he compels me to take him, just as he told me he would.

“Not a chance, Kitten,” Oren denies me when I try unsuccessfully to pull back so I can catch my breath. Instead, he picks up speed and forces me to accept his rough handling exactly how he likes it. “You’ll take whatever we give you. Your body belongs to your Voltan masters now.”

Working desperately to calm my breathing, I relax my throat and adjust to Oren’s hot flesh sliding rhythmically in and out of my mouth, my lips stretched wide around his enormous girth.

Just as I get used to that sensation, Knox rams his impossibly large cock the rest of the way inside my core and I see stars.

Shouting incoherently around the dick shoved down my throat, I am completely overwhelmed by the intense sensations crashing through my body.

“Fuck me,” he pants, grinding his hips against my still burning ass. “It feels so much better than I even thought it would. Her cunt is fisting my cock like you wouldn’t believe!” A sort of strangled roar rumbles from his throat.

Oren’s blue gaze flashes with pleasure. “Same with her mouth, Brother. It’s like heaven in here,” he states, as he drives faster.

Grunting like a wild animal, Knox drags himself out of my tortured pussy before slamming all the way back in. The impact robs me of my breath, and I choke on Oren’s cock again as I gasp for air.

“Whatever you’re doing to that beautiful pussy of hers, keep it up,” Oren advises his squad mate with a groan. “She’s taking me all the way down her throat like her life depends on it!”

“My pleasure,” Knox growls, beginning to pump in and out of my tight channel with exponential speed.

I see-saw between the two men at an alarming rate.

They each grunt and growl as they work my body from both ends.

It takes time, but finally the pain and tension ease enough for my pleasure to bloom.

Soon, I feel more alive than I ever have.

Every cell in my system is attuned to their movement, their touches.

It’s unlike anything I’ve ever dreamed of experiencing.

“I’m getting close,” Knox warns, reaching for my clit and giving it a few swipes of his calloused fingers. “I need you to cum all over my cock, Aurora. Do it now!” He barks, his voice tight and strained like he’s barely holding on.

Finding my rhythm, I take Knox’s battering while I pleasure Oren, lunging back and forth between them.

I’m so close that when Knox expertly rubs my throbbing clitoris, my muscles begin to seize, and my breath takes on a staccato rhythm.

My juices spurt everywhere and I could cry in frustration, as my desired climax remains just out of reach.

“Cum for us, Kitten,” Oren coaches, his teeth bared in an animalistic grimace. “Cum for us and we’ll give you all the hot seed your body can take.”

Knox pinches my clit, and I don’t just cum: I explode. I feel like I’ve detonated with the ferocity of several tons of TNT suddenly set ablaze in an enclosed space.

I scream from the depths of my soul, bucking my hips wildly. Behind me, Knox becomes a savage, pounding away at my pussy like there’s no tomorrow. Oren is in front of me, gagging me on his thick length at a brutal pace.

Knox roars like a lion before a hot jet of his cream erupts into my spasming channel. My core fists his length over and over again as he jerks and seizes behind me.

Oren, unable to hold out, gnashes his teeth and tosses his head back. Ropey, hot fluid shotguns down my throat, and it’s all I can do to keep up with the deluge that’s practically drowning me.