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"Hold her." Nicolette called again but Amelia swallowed it all and turned, sticking out her tongue. Nicolette smiled with approval and oddly; Amelia enjoyed her satisfaction with what she’d done.
"Can I touch myself?" Amelia asked.
"No." Nicolette shook her head and Amelia nodded. Her pussy had started to burn for attention but she would do what Nicolette wanted.
"You." Nicolette pointed the thin rod at number one. He moved forward eagerly.
"Suck the hell out of it." He didn’t make Amelia wait, grinning down at her. Amelia opened her mouth wide to wrap around his fat cock.
"Suck it good now. Take it deep." He told her and she tightened her lips, shoving him into her mouth so that his meat filled her. Then she worked her mouth over him, up and down, as deep as she could manage. She looked up at him to find him nodded.
"Play with my sac." He told her and she lifted her hand to his balls, massaged them gently as she continued to suck on his fat cock. He jerked his hips forward and grunted when he managed to push himself deeper into her mouth. Amelia moaned softly. She liked it deep.
"You like it?" He rasped down at her. Amelia moaned again. She could tell he liked what she was doing. She worked him harder, watching his expression for approval.
"Come on." He grunted and she tried to suck faster. "Come on." Faster still, so that she slurped around the head before driving him back through her lips. "Come on, suck it if you like it." Amelia’s head bobbed over him and she moaned as her she felt herself growing wet. She wanted more. His hand cupped her neck, stilling her as he shot his load into the back of her throat. His other hand instantly grasped her jaw.
"Was it good?" He grinned down at her. Amelia swallowed loudly and stuck out her tongue.
"Your turn." Nicolette ordered and number one released her and moved aside for the fourth. Amelia’s eyes widened as she looked at the monster that hung in front of her. Thick, long, nested in coarse black hair. She licked her lips.
"Open your mouth." His voice was thicker and vibrated down at her. She obeyed. "Wider." She opened as wide as she could. Her pussy pulsed as she waited anxiously.
When his hand rested on the back of her head, her heart thumped wildly. He was going to do it. It’s what she had wanted to begin with. He guided his dick into her mouth, sliding it along her tongue. She relaxed her jaw and her lips closed over the bit of room his width allowed. He pushed deeper until she felt him bump the back of her throat.
"Slide down lower, chin up." He commanded and she breathed excitedly through her nose as she slid her knees apart and tilted her head back. He took a small step forward and then guided the cock into her throat. Amelia gagged against him but he still pushed deeper.
"You want it?" He asked lowly and Amelia tried to nod, muffling a moan into him. He pushed a bit more then reached for her hand, wrapping her fingers around the base between him and her lips. Suddenly he drew back and thrust forward, bringing her head towards him as he did.
Amelia felt like her pussy was going to burn completely off. She tried to widen her mouth but he only gave her a moment to catch her breath between each thrust. When her eyes watered, he started to pull back but she rocked forward, indicating she didn’t want him to stop.
"She likes it, Alex. Give it to her." Nicolette’s voice purred so she thrust again. She felt every vein burn against her tongue as he fucked her mouth. Reaching forward, she grasped his hips, trying to pull him deeper. He gagged but still she wanted it. Each shove into her throat and a moan followed his head to her lips. He quickened his strokes when his breath grew heavy and she pulled at him, wanting as much as her throat would allow.
"You like that big cock, don’t you Amelia?" Nicolette’s voice was right at her ear. "You can’t get enough can you?"
Amelia couldn’t answer. She just pulled at him harder. That’s how she liked it. Hard. Deep. And fast. He rammed into her repeatedly, each time filling her mouth with his heated flesh.
"Cum in her mouth, Alex. Give her what she wants." Nicolette encouraged and Alex moaned lowly. He grasped her jaw, baring his teeth and drove his entire length into her throat, spilling his hot cum into her.
Amelia clamped her lips closed as he withdrew, gagging, but determined not to spill a drop. His fingers squeezed her jaw until she parted her lips.
"Drink it." He breathed heavily down at her. She worked her throat, managing to swallow. His hand released her jaw and he stepped back from her.
"Did you like that, Amelia?" Nicolette drew her attention and Amelia nodded. "You did well. Are you hot?" Amelia nodded again, yearning to touch herself.
"Come here." Amelia shivered at Nicolette’s words, praying she would give her some release from the painful tension that had built inside her cunt. "Now look at the guards." She did and saw that they were all stroking themselves erect again. Amelia licked her lips.
"More?" She whispered.
"No. I am going to lick you now until I am satisfied." Nicolette raised a brow sexily when Amelia said nothing. "Come on, guards, lift her up. I’m not about to soil my clothes on this filthy floor. Put her on the table." Amelia’s breath caught as all four pairs of hands lifted her and then laid her flat, her pussy at Nicolette’s eye level.
Nicolette leaned forward and brushed her tongue against Amelia’s moist lips and Amelia sucked in her breath. Nicolette’s breath rushed over her and she shuddered, grasping the edges of the wood table on either side of her.
She licked again, that sweet tongue dancing over Amelia’s sensitive nub. Amelia whimpered. With two fingers, Nicolette parted her wet pussy lips and then began licking, flicking her tongue back and forth. Unbearable tension flared inside of Amelia and she looked around at the men. They stood two on each side, their cocks pumping in their hands. The tension tightened, threatened to break. She closed her eyes but could hear their flesh slapping as Nicolette lapped at her.
Amelia screamed as she came, writhing at the dark pleasure that exploded over her body. She opened her eyes as she felt all four men cum onto her breasts. That milky white juice only heightened her pleasure and she bucked beneath Nicolette’s mouth.
She collapsed when Nicolette released her and stepped back. Amelia looked down at her and then laughed huskily at the smug look of satisfaction on the woman’s beautiful, glistening face.
"Here." She pulled a cloth from the pocket of her dress and handed it to Amelia. "Clean yourself off." Amelia took the cloth with shaking hands and wiped herself clean.
"You can go. There is a basket at the door. Don’t forget it." Nicolette’s eyes swung to the guards and she began unclasping her silk bodice.
Amelia quickly dressed, eyes following Nicolette’s hand as they slowly revealed the tops of her creamy, ivory breasts. The woman spoke without even looking at her.
"Go on, Amelia. I’ve got other things to do here." Her voice was low and sensual. Amelia headed for the door. She’d completely forgotten the deal they’d made for her freedom. Just outside the door set a large basket of vegetables. Amelia nearly laughed aloud.
"And, Amelia?"
Amelia looked back over her shoulder, peeking the small pink nipples that Nicolette had exposed to the guards. "Come back if you get hungry."
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