The Unfinished Business
Copyright© 2026 by Aveline Roth
Chapter 3
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 3 - He thought the past was behind him. He was wrong. One target. Three men. And a score that won’t be forgotten. Tonight, payback comes in ways he never imagined, and escape is not an option. —The Unfinished Business
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Ma Drunk/Drugged NonConsensual Fiction Rough Gang Bang Anal Sex Sex Toys Squirting AI Generated
I heard the shuffle of clothing, and the clink of a belt. Then Lukas’s hands were on my ass, kneading the cheeks, and spreading them apart. The cool air hit my hole directly, making it clench instinctively.
“Look at that,” Lukas murmured. His thumb returned, circling the tight pucker. It was obscene. My asshole was on full display for all of them. “Such a pretty little button. Never been used, has it?”
“Stop this Lukas. You’ve had your fun, now let me go.”
Lukas stepped back, and grabbed a small bottle from a nearby table. “Fun?”
He slicked his fingers with clear gel. “But we haven’t even started.”
“Plea— I’m sorry—okay? I’m sorry.” I begged into the mattress, the words muffled. “I didn’t mean it like that. We ... That was a joke. We were just messing around—
”A joke?” Lukas repeated, his voice dropping to a dangerous whisper.
“Your joke echoed in my head for months. It followed me everywhere. It made me feel small. Dirty.”
”I’m sorry, okay? I’m sorry!”
His thumb pressed inward, harder this time.
“Don’t do this.” I was scared out of my mind.
Lukas’s slick finger entered. “No, don’t—!” I cried out. The stretch was immediate, it was a burning ring of fire. My body was trying to clench against the invasion, which only made it worse.
He worked the thumb in, to the first knuckle. The pain was sharp and breathtaking.
“You’re gonna take it, Aiden. You’re gonna take all of us, and you’re gonna f!cking thank us for it.”
He removed his thumb and I felt a bit of relief. But then, I heard him press something, then felt the cool, thick wetness drip onto my hole.
And his finger returned. He pushed it inside, and worked it in, curling it, moving through and through, as if searching.
“Lukas, that’s enough.” I pulled against the restraints.
“Sto— A sudden shocking bolt of pleasure shot through me, so intense my vision whited out for a second. What was that?
Lukas crooked his finger again, rubbing firmly against a spot inside me that made my legs shake and my cock leak profusely. “Shit!”
”There it is,” Lukas breathed, watching my face. “Your body’s little ‘come’ button.”
He rubbed it a few times, relentlessly, and it had me thrashing in their hands. Pleasure, different from anything I’d ever felt, deeper, more invasive, more complete, radiated outwards.
I was babbling a stream of “no” and “stop” and “f!ck” that meant nothing. My hips pumped uselessly into the air, and cock leaked, as Lukas finger-fucked that incredible spot inside me.
Then Lukas withdrew his fingers. I whimpered pathetically at the sudden emptiness. I was dripping with sweat and pre-cum, trembling uncontrollably, my hole clenching around nothing.
”You’re a mess,” Lukas observed, his own breathing slightly uneven. “Look at you. My proud, straight tormentor. Reduced to a begging, leaking thing on my bed.”
I could only whimper. The fight was draining away, replaced by a deep, aching hunger.
I watched, delirious, as Lukas brought out a sleek, black object.
He coated it and pressed it against my entrance. “This stays in until I say.”
It slid in, stretching and filling me. Then turned it on.
A low but powerful buzz erupted inside me, centered directly on that ravaged spot. My body thrusted forward in the bed, and a silent scream escaped my lips.
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