Chapter 16

I started to apologize when he walked over to me, grabbed a handful of my hair, and moved me to our bed. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled me face down across his lap. I tried to apologize again, but I was silenced by my boyfriend’s hand coming down against my ass with a sharp crack. I yelped in pain and whimpered as he rubbed the burning area of my ass where he’d just spanked me. I started to speak, and again, his hand cracked against my ass, sending a painful but pleasurable shock through my body. I whimpered again as my boyfriend returned to rubbing my ass.

My boyfriend spanked my ass again and said, “I’m going to have to show you who’s in charge, aren’t I?”

I started to answer him but could only yelp as I was cut off by another swat to my ass.

“Did I say you could speak?” my boyfriend asked as his hand slid across my hot red skin.

I shook my head no and wiggled my ass unconsciously against my boyfriend’s hand. It was around this time that Pete started to stir from all the noise.

“What’s going on?” Pete asked in a groggy voice.

“I’m teaching this slut who is in charge,” my boyfriend said, spanking my ass again.

Pete rubbed his eyes and looked over at us again, realizing what he was seeing. He sat up in bed, and his big hard cock bounced with his movements. He watched as my boyfriend raised his hand again, then brought it down swiftly against my ass spanking me again. I yelped and moaned a bit; my ass was really stinging but in a good way.

“Let me help,” Pete said and moved a bit closer.

“You know what? You can help,” My boyfriend said, and looked at Pete as he lifted me off his lap.

He stood up and moved over to Pete.

“Suck my cock, Pete,” he said in a commanding voice.

Pete looked up at my boyfriend, confused but leaned forward and slowly started sucking his cock.

“Mmmm fuck, do you see that?” Michael asked through a moan. “He knows his place.”

Pete continued to suck my boyfriend’s cock while I sat back and watched.

“Oh fuck, Pete, that’s good,” my boyfriend moaned. “You love sucking my cock, don’t you?”

“Mmmmhmm,” Pete said around my boyfriend’s shaft as he doubled his speed and intensity.

I could hear the sloppy slurping noises Pete made as he bobbed back and forth on my boyfriend’s cock. My boyfriend suddenly grabbed the back of Pete’s head and started fucking his mouth. Pete gagged but quickly adapted. Pete had become quite the cock sucker.

“You’re gonna make me cum, Pete!” my boyfriend grunted and held Pete’s head still.

I could tell he was cumming hard, and Pete was doing his best to swallow it all. My boyfriend sighed and slumped back onto the bed as Pete wiped his mouth and smiled. I moved over to join them, and Pete pointed his hard cock at me. Just as I was about to start sucking Pete’s cock, my boyfriend stopped us.

“Did I say you could suck his cock?” my boyfriend asked.

Pete and I both froze and looked at my boyfriend.

“Did I give you permission to suck Pete’s cock?” my boyfriend asked me.

“No,” I replied meekly.

“Get over here,” my boyfriend commanded and motioned to his lap.

I laid across his lap, and he spanked my ass again, making me yelp again. I could feel my sore ass start burning again as my boyfriend punished me. After several sharp swats, he started rubbing my stinging cheeks gently. I looked up to see Pete standing off to the side watching, his hand wrapped around his hard cock, while he gently stroked himself.

My boyfriend looks over at Pete as his hand slid from my ass to between my thighs. I let out a soft moan as his fingers made contact with my lips, and he slowly caressed my wet pussy.

“I bet you’d love her to take care of that for you, huh?” my boyfriend asked Pete.

Pete just gulped and nodded, and I moaned again when my boyfriend slipped a finger into me and then began sliding it in and out.

“Beg,” my boyfriend said.

Pete licked his lips and asked weakly, “Can Mariah suck my cock, please?”

My boyfriend didn’t respond. He just watched Pete and continued slowly fingering my pussy. I could feel his cock rising under me, and gradually, he increased the speed and tempo of his fingers. It felt so good I was panting and wiggling in his lap as he brought me closer and closer to release. I was so close to cumming when my boyfriend stopped and pulled his hand from between my legs.

“Get up,” my boyfriend said. “Get on your knees in front of Pete, and don’t move.”

I groaned with frustration but quickly obeyed, my pussy throbbing and begging for more attention. I got on my knees in front of Pete and looked up at his hard cock hungrily. My boyfriend came over to us and stood next to Pete. He looked down at me as he took Pete’s cock in his hand and started sliding his hand up and down the thick shaft inches from my face.

Pete reached over and did the same for Michael. They were jerking each other’s cocks inches from my face forcing me to just watch. I could feel my wetness dripping down between my thighs. Pete’s breathing was hard, and he was grunting while my boyfriend jerked him faster. I knew he was going to cum, and I just looked up, waiting with my mouth open like a slut in porn in anticipation.

“OH FUCK!” Pete said, closed his eyes, and threw his head back.