Second Thoughts, Part two
Lindsey grabbed her and tossed her down on the bed and she wasted no time in putting on the little victim act, trying to crawl away from us.
“God, she does this so well,” I said to Lindsey as I grabbed her ankle and hauled her back down towards the middle of the bed. He grinned at me and I watched as he grabbed her and hauled her up against him, on her knees. She struggled as he pressed her against him in a fiery kiss and my cock twitched with lust, she really was a piece of fucking work, I was starting to think she liked playing the victim just as much as we liked watching her do it.
“Wish I’d been around to have a go when she was human,” I said, moving forward and cupping her ass in both hands, squeezing and slipping my thumb into her cleft to find her hole. “Bet you squirmed and trembled so prettily for Spike, didn’t you? Bet he loved it.” I asked, knowing the words would piss her off, but then again, that was the fun part; pissing her off when she was needy and horny enough to let it slide.
“She was a sweet, pretty little thing when she was human,” Lindsey agreed, breaking the kiss and trailing his lips over her skin. “I didn’t get to fuck her though. That eurotrash piece of shit saw to that.”
“Yeah, he’s a pain in the ass,” I agreed, spreading Tara’s cheeks and rubbing my cock between her legs, getting it nice and slippery with her juices before pressing it against her hole, as I did I felt Lindsey’s cock rubbing against her clit. She was in for a fucking ride and a half, that’s for damn sure. “Speaking of pains in the ass,” I grinned, whispering the words against her neck. “Weren’t you just about to beg for my cock in yours?”
Lindsey grinned and reached up to cup her abused breasts.
“Yeah, beg us both darlin’,” I began, getting into the victim/captor act. “Maybe if you let us both put our cocks into you, we won’t kill you. How’s that sound?”
“God, she does this so well,” I said to Lindsey as I grabbed her ankle and hauled her back down towards the middle of the bed. He grinned at me and I watched as he grabbed her and hauled her up against him, on her knees. She struggled as he pressed her against him in a fiery kiss and my cock twitched with lust, she really was a piece of fucking work, I was starting to think she liked playing the victim just as much as we liked watching her do it.
“Wish I’d been around to have a go when she was human,” I said, moving forward and cupping her ass in both hands, squeezing and slipping my thumb into her cleft to find her hole. “Bet you squirmed and trembled so prettily for Spike, didn’t you? Bet he loved it.” I asked, knowing the words would piss her off, but then again, that was the fun part; pissing her off when she was needy and horny enough to let it slide.
“She was a sweet, pretty little thing when she was human,” Lindsey agreed, breaking the kiss and trailing his lips over her skin. “I didn’t get to fuck her though. That eurotrash piece of shit saw to that.”
“Yeah, he’s a pain in the ass,” I agreed, spreading Tara’s cheeks and rubbing my cock between her legs, getting it nice and slippery with her juices before pressing it against her hole, as I did I felt Lindsey’s cock rubbing against her clit. She was in for a fucking ride and a half, that’s for damn sure. “Speaking of pains in the ass,” I grinned, whispering the words against her neck. “Weren’t you just about to beg for my cock in yours?”
Lindsey grinned and reached up to cup her abused breasts.
“Yeah, beg us both darlin’,” I began, getting into the victim/captor act. “Maybe if you let us both put our cocks into you, we won’t kill you. How’s that sound?”