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Pairing: Mob!Stackie x reader Word Count: 8,321 (i know) Summary: Sharing is caring, no? Warnings: RPF, smut, nsfw, Mob AU, mention of a safe word, use of a butt plug, oral (m and f receiving), deep throating, vaginal and anal penetration, fingering, cuckolding, choking, dom/sub dynamics, sir kink, threesome (m x f x m), multiple orgasms, squirting, one face slap, slight degradation. This is nothing but self-indulgent filth. 18+ content. A/N: i was horny. you're welcome.

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She didn’t mind being Sebastian’s pet. She actually loved it. She was a nobody when he first found her, an innocent, feeble soul for him to corrupt and own. She didn’t put up much of a fight when he told her he wanted her because back then she needed what he’d offered. But now she couldn’t imagine being without him. Sebastian stole her heart and she gladly let him, never having felt safer. He gave her a life, made her the princess of his mansion and heart. He had all that he could possibly want in the palm of his hand but she remained his most precious possession. “Do you trust me, puppy?” Sebastian asked, his hand cupping her cheek gently. “With my life, sir.” She gave a genuine smile, leaning into his warm touch.

She was in position, on her knees for him by the front door just the way he liked. Sebastian had told her to wait there and she obediently has been for the past hour, just awaiting his arrival to their home. She was his obedient, little puppy; his submissive, good girl. Sebastian loved her more than anything in the world and he never thought a day where he’d want to share her would come. But Anthony needed to be persuaded if Sebastian wanted any part in that new deal. They were friends, yes, but business was business. And it wasn’t like Sebastian missed how his girl would secretly check the man out whenever he would stay for dinner. How dare he deny her whatever her heart desired? So maybe for one night, just one, for these ‘compelling circumstances’, Sebastian could manage to share her with Anthony. Just one night. “If I wanted you to do something, you’d be a good girl for me, wouldn’t you? You’d make me proud?” Anthony was at the end of the room with a devious smirk on his face, knowing he had Sebastian right where he wanted him. This deal wasn’t going to be his unless Anthony let him have it and Anthony’s price was high.

“Babygirl, come to the office. Sir's angry.” Sebastian said into the phone and the man before him swallowed harshly.

In less than a minute, there was a shy knock on the door and she peeked before sauntering inside, but Sebastian tsked, shaking his head.

“You know better, puppy.”

She dropped to her knees on the hard marble at the mention of her pet name, crawling like an animal till she reached Sebastian's chair.

“Good pup, open,” he ordered, tapping his hard cock on her cheek. “Sir, is this really necessary?” The man gulped when he heard her gag under the desk.

“I'm putting my cock down her throat so I won't put a bullet down yours. Would you like that better?” Sebastian growled, withdrawing from her mouth briefly before sliding back inside, making her gag.

“N-No, sir. Forgive me.”

“Continue talking then.” Later that day, Anthony got the courage to ask for what he really wanted while he had the chance.

“What's it gonna take for you to give me that deal, Mackie?” he asked, stretching his legs out on his large desk.

“A taste of your puppy.” “What!!” Sebastian let his legs down, his eyes throwing daggers at Anthony.

“I want a night with her.” “She's no whore and she's mine.”

“I know. Makes me want her even more.”

“Just one night, have her at my mercy and do whatever I want with her, and then we'll talk about that deal.”

“Yes, sir. Always.” She didn’t know what he was talking about, but no matter what he wished from her, she knew that would be her answer. She existed to make Sebastian pleased and proud. “Anthony is with me. He’s waiting outside,” Sebastian informed her, thumb caressing her cheek and soft blue eyes gauging her reaction. “Would he be staying for dinner?” She was kind of screwed if that was the case because she’s only prepared dinner for two, knowing how much her sir hated it when they wasted food. “If you’re the meal, yes,” Sebastian chuckled darkly. “W-What?” “I’m thinking about lending you to Anthony tonight, baby girl. It’s business-related. What do you say?” Lending. It was only fitting, considering she was Sebastian’s property. She knew that and she treasured it. She didn’t need him to explain how this was related to his work or why she was expected to help. She trusted Sebastian. She also couldn’t deny that Anthony was hotter than the hell she might end up burning in because of all the things she let and continues to let Sebastian do to her. “Whatever you want, sir. You know best,” she echoed his words to him, wanting him to know she trusted him and was up for whatever he wanted to do with her. And if what he wanted just happened to be lending her to Anthony Mackie, whatever that meant, then who was she to say no? “Baby girl, you don’t have to. If you don’t want to, tell me now,” Sebastian calmly told her; wanting her to refuse now if she had it in her. He didn’t want to pressure her into doing anything, especially this. If his girl didn’t want to do this, then to hell with their deal; he was sending Anthony home. “It’s okay, sir. I want to,” she muttered shyly. “What was that?” Sebastian smirked. “I-I want you to lend me to Anthony tonight,” she stuttered. “You’re one good slut, puppy.” Sebastian sighed in pride, his touch leaving her. “Sir,” her smaller hand got hold of his before he could walk to the front door to let Anthony in, “you’re gonna be there, right?” “Of course, baby girl. I’m not going anywhere,” he reassured her, kissing the top of her coconut-smelling head. “Okay.” She nodded and let out a relieved huff as she watched him welcome Anthony inside. “Hey, baby,” Anthony warmly smiled at her, as if she wasn’t literally kneeling at his feet and he wasn’t there to bang her brains out. “Hello, An-” She stopped herself, not sure if she was allowed to call him Anthony. “Sir?” Her lost eyes found Sebastian’s, not wanting to be anything but good for him. He immediately understood. “She wants to know if she can call you by your name,” Sebastian explained to a slightly confused Anthony. “Oh, yeah! I was hoping you’d be screaming it tonight, babe, so,” Anthony shrugged flirtatiously, giving her a lopsided smirk that made her heart flutter. Sebastian felt a minor tug at his own when he saw her bite back a smile. Was this a good idea? Even if it wasn’t; it was sort of too late to go back now. “Alright, do you remember your rules, puppy?” Sebastian asked, changing subjects. “Yes, sir.” She nodded with a smile. “Wait, what are her rules?” Anthony raised an eyebrow. “Why don’t you tell Anthony about our rules while I get a drink, baby girl?” Sebastian suggested before reluctantly walking to the kitchen to fetch glasses. He needed something to help him bear what was about to happen. She looked up at Anthony with her wide, puppy eyes, waiting for him to second her permission to speak. He realized that must be where she got her pet name from now.

“Go ahead, baby,” Anthony told her, his thick fingers twirling some of her waves around his fingers, playing tenderly with the hairs. Shit, she was nervous. “I- um- I’m not allowed to speak unless I’m spoken to, or move unless sir tells me to. I’m not allowed to touch sir or myself without permission,” she recited like the good girl she was for Sebastian, and was soon to be for Anthony, “not allowed to address sir by his name, and I’m not allowed to- to cum without permission either.” Her face was flushed when she got to the last rule as Anthony’s fingers, now fully immersed in her scalp, moved her head upwards to face him. She wondered if Anthony’s eyes were originally this dark or if they were darkening like her sir’s did during their scenes. “Good girl. And you know you can stop us both at any point, any second, just whenever you feel like it’s too much or if you’re overwhelmed,” Sebastian reminded her. He was very protective of her, and her safety was his first priority. “I know, sir.” She nodded, smiling lovingly at the caring man reappearing before her. “What’s your safe word, puppy? He asked her, handing Anthony his drink. Anthony let go of her hair and took the glass, sipping on the drink as he intently eyed her sundress-clad body. “Red,” she said her word out loud. She was so proud of herself for never having used it before, and she wasn’t intending on using it anytime soon either. Sebastian never pushed her to the point where she needed her safe word. But it made Sebastian feel better to know she remembered she had a way out; the option to stop. It was important to him that she knew that he would never let anything happen to her without her consent and desire, so she didn’t mind when he did this every time before a heavy session. If anything, the anticipation of what she presumed to come made her leak in her panties. “That’s right. And you’re gonna use it if you need to, yes, puppy?” “Yes, sir.” “And what if you can’t talk?” Anthony raised an eyebrow at the question. “I tap your nearest body part 3 times.” “Show Anthony how you do it.” Sebastian nodded towards his friend. She obediently lifted a hand up and tapped the back of Anthony’s thigh three consecutive taps. “Did you feel that?” Sebastian asked him, wanting to make sure her touches were recognizable. “Yeah.” Anthony nodded. “Okay, and what if you can’t move your hands, baby girl?” “I close my eyes shut and sir will stop right away.” “That’s right. And other than that?” “I’m never allowed to break eye contact with sir if my mouth is busy,” she told him her last, unofficial rule. “Good girl. Now go wait in the bedroom while I have a word with Anthony, puppy.” Sebastian kissed her forehead. Without another word, she got up and left, her heart beats racing her up the stairs. “What kind of shit do you do to your girl, man? Why wouldn’t she be able to talk or touch?!” “Be a little patient and you might find out tonight.” Sebastian downed the rest of his drink. “Now, for your rules,” Sebastian started. “My rules?” Anthony chuckled. “You’re not allowed to cum in her pussy. That’s mine to fill,” Sebastian continued, looking as stern as Anthony’s ever seen him. “Alright, fair enough.” “I want you to make sure she’s using please and thank you or else you punish her.” “Copy that.” Anthony smirked. He was almost as sadistic as Sebastian was. Almost. “If she says her safe word you stop at once. I don’t care what you’re doing, you stop it.” Sebastian’s tone left no room for messing around. He was serious about this. If they were going to do it, they were going to do it right. “Alright, man. If she says stop I stop.” “Oh, no, that’s not what I said.” Sebastian smirked, shaking his head. “Wha-” “If she says stop, keep going. She doesn’t mean it.” Sebastian smirked wider, “if she says red, however, your touch instantly leaves her.” “Are you sure about this?” Anthony frowned. “Yeah, she loves to beg.” He smiled fondly at the thought of his perfect girl pleading before walking to the stairs,

“you comin’?” ~ When both men entered the room, Anthony’s eyes darkened even more at what they were met with. She was out of her dress. Her hair was now tied up in a ponytail, her cheeks glowing, arms bent behind her back and her folded knees parted. Her rounded breasts were on display, hard nipples hiding behind the thin lace. She looked delicious, ripe and ready for the taking. And boy was Anthony ready to take. Her heart was thrumming in her ears. She knew all the gentleness from downstairs was about to vanish. She knew she was about to be treated like a fucktoy by both of these mob men and she couldn’t wait. “Damn, you’re beautiful,” Anthony whispered, taking in the simple, rose lingerie hugging her body and licking his lips. “Show Anthony what you got for your birthday, puppy,” Sebastian ordered, closing the bedroom door behind him. She swallowed shyly before turning around and bending forward to give Anthony a full view of her ass and the red jewel peeking out from between its cheeks, the thin string of her thong doing nothing to cover it. Sebastian’s gotten her a lot of stuff on her birthday, but this glass butt plug was among her top favourties. It was big enough to hurt just the right amount. He knew she couldn’t feel pleasure without it being mixed with a little pain. He knew everything there was to know about her inside out. She had no idea why Sebastian told her to slip the plug in that morning but she knew better now and she was dripping wet with excitement. Her face was hot because she knew this wasn’t a mere show. Sebastian was letting Anthony know he could fuck her ass if he wanted to and she was more than ready for him to do. “Holy fuck.” Anthony felt his pants tighten when he saw the toy held inside her ass. The grown man almost made grabby hands at the sight. “You can turn back around now, baby girl.” She did and her eyes looked up to Sebastian as a matter of habit, her heart running a marathon in her chest. Sebastian couldn’t help but smirk proudly at Anthony’s reaction, jealousy no longer that present in his system. He gave his girl one adoring, reassuring smile before walking and sitting down on the couch facing the side of their bed. He was more ready than he’d realized he was to sit in the only front row seat available and enjoy the show that was about to start. She, on the other hand, didn’t move a muscle, her eyes looking back down at the floor after meeting Sebastian’s, focusing on Anthony’s shiny shoes. Her hands remained behind her back and her thighs remained open while she kneeled on the floor by the end of the bed. “What am I gonna do with you, baby?” Anthony whispered lustfully, one finger lifting her chin up. Her eyes wanted to flicker to Sebastian for permission, but she reminded herself she was Anthony’s for the night. Sebastian has lent her to him. She was to take her orders and get her permissions from Anthony now. “Anthony asked you a question, puppy.” Sebastian’s voice snapped her out of her trance, indirectly reminding her of the rules she was supposed to follow.

She had to focus if she wanted to make Sebastian proud. She had to be his good girl even if it meant being so for another man while he watched. Especially if it meant being so for another man while he watched. “A-Anything you want, Anthony.” Her answer drew a wicked smile on Anthony’s full lips. “You know I respect you, right?” He asked, his tone serious, confusing her for a second. “Yes?” “Good, remember that ‘cause I’m gonna fuck you like I don’t tonight.” Anthony smirked and patted her cheek before walking and taking a seat next to Sebastian on the couch.

She swallowed at the not-so-subtle warning, anticipation rising inside her belly and wetness rushing out of her core. “Com’ere,” Anthony called for her, remembering her rule: she wasn’t allowed movement without permission. She was quick to get her hands on the floor, crawling to where Anthony sat, kneeling by him and waiting for more instructions. She could feel two sets of eyes burning holes into her as she got closer to the couch but she refused to let it intimidate her. Anthony kept her kneeling before him, just basking in his newfound feeling of authority. He then took his jacket off, finding his Cuban cigars and a lighter before leaving it on the arm of the couch. She looked so innocent even in such revealing lingerie and Anthony wanted nothing more than to see that innocence ruined. He lit up his cigar, watching her closely, waiting for her to look up without permission; to break a rule. But she didn’t. “Bring me that ashtray.” He pointed to the ashtray on the bedside table. “Yes, Anthony.” She instantly crawled back to carry out the order. She stared up at the ashtray for a second, trying to figure a way to get it back to Anthony. She knew she couldn’t get up on two feet, and she couldn’t carry the heavy ashtray in her mouth either. So instead she lifted one hand up to get hold of the glass object, and then carefully placed it on the center of her back. She put her arm back on the ground as slowly as possible before crawling back to Anthony. “Fuck me,” Anthony breathed lowly but Sebastian heard him. “Come’ere, sexy,” he smirked, beckoning her with his finger. She eventually arrived by the man’s knees, not moving a muscle; her body serving as Anthony’s own table, offering him the ashtray and everything else under it. “You’re such a good pet. I see why your sir never wants to leave the house.” “Thank you, Anthony,” she whispered shyly, giving a shy smile. Anthony removed the heavy glass from her back, setting it between himself and Sebastian on the couch and tapped his cigar over it. She sat back on her knees in her default position. “Take those off, baby.” Anthony ordered, the tip of his shoe rubbing between her legs over her baby pink thong, “you don’t need ‘em.” Keeping herself from whimpering, she did as she was told and kneeled back, feeling the air hit her wet cunt. She was more exposed now and a chill ran through her back when she felt Anthony eyeing her wetness. “Look at your pussy glistening when no one’s even touched you yet!” Anthony mocked, bringing the tip of his shoe back under her core. “So you’re not allowed to move without permission, huh?” “Yes, Anthony,” she mumbled. “Not allowed to cum either?” “Yes, Anthony.” “Let’s see how good you are at following your rules then.” Anthony smirked devilishly, taking a long puff from his cigar as he brought his foot up, nudging her clit with the front of his shoe, “eyes on me.” She bit her lip and looked at the man, trying not to squirm as the frictionless leather shoe started slowly moving back and forth between her thighs. Anthony glided his foot all the way back and her clit got caught on the pointed tip again, making her breath hitch in her throat. The patent leather was sliding so smoothly under her pussy, almost making squeaky sounds with how wet she was. A shiver slightly shook her thighs when her bud was nudged again but she kept her posture and let out a pleasured sigh. She was getting close and her face and neck were hot. Sebastian knew that look too well and he bit down his lip at the thought of Anthony getting his girl so flustered so fast. He hated watching her get teased by another man and hated the raging boner it was giving him. “Maybe you are as good as Sebastian tells me after all.” She didn’t even notice the shoe was no longer touching her until Anthony’s impressed voice filled her ears. “Th-thank you, Anthony.” She smiled proudly, finally able to breathe, though her clit still throbbed. His shoe was now glossy with her arousal and she stared at it in slight embarrassment. She wondered

what Sebastian was thinking. Was he proud of her? Was he going to punish her for getting so wet for Anthony? “I also heard you were good with your mouth.” Anthony cupped her cheek and traced his thumb along her lower lip. She nervously nodded in confirmation. He took his touch away from her, “show me then, clean the mess you made on my shoes.” Her mouth opened and closed at the instruction, but she quickly got back on her hands, bowing by Anthony’s feet to lick a strip on top of the shoe she’d dirtied. She nearly made a face at the taste of herself tainted with the taste of leather. “Don’t forget the other shoe too.” “Yes, Anthony.” She was licking and slurping like his shoes tasted of her favourite ice cream, switching left and right between both shoes. She just wanted to be good. When Anthony eventually let out a low “enough”, his pair of shoes was shinier than it ever was with her saliva coating it. She lifted herself up and involuntarily looked at Sebastian for approval. He gave her his ‘good girl’ smirk and she bit back another smile of her own, licking her lips and casting her eyes down. “Good girl, so obedient,” Anthony voiced Sebastian’s words for her before taking her by the neck to press his lips to hers, licking her taste off her tongue. The kiss was gentle despite the tight hold he had on her neck. It was Anthony’s way of emphasizing that she shouldn’t keep looking at Sebastian. She could taste the cigar on his tongue and hoped hers didn’t taste of leather. Anthony’s dark eyes gazed at her hungrily when he pulled away, “now get that mouth on me, baby. Show me what it can really do,” he whispered against her lips, letting her neck go. Not needing further urging, she sat up on her knees and her fingers did quick work of the man’s pants. He lifted himself up, helping her push his pants and boxer briefs down his knees. And once his hard dick sprung free, she sat back and stared with a slack jaw. That was one beautiful cock right there and it was about to be in her mouth. It was hers to suck for the night. Sebastian noticed and his jaw clenched as he made her a silent promise in his head to remind her who she really belonged to later. “What? Too big for you?” Anthony teased cockily, pushing her chin up and closing her mouth for her. She licked her lips and shook her head. Yes, Anthony was longer than Sebastian, but she could definitely take him. “What are you waiting for then? Get to work.” Anthony opened his legs and sat back and she had to fight the urge to look at Sebastian again. Given permission to touch, she moved her warm hands up Anthony’s strong thighs, trying to stop herself from imagining riding them to focus on the real prize in between. One of her hands wrapped around his hard length and gave a small squeeze, hearing him sigh already. She started slowly moving her hand up and down his cock, more sighs leaving Anthony’s lips as he relaxed more into the couch. Her mouth watered at the sight of precum dribbling out of his head and she gave no warning before she flattened her tongue and licked a strip along the underside of his cock and over the tip. She closed her lips around it and let her tongue flick over Anthony’s slit, softly humming at his musky taste with the tinge of saltiness she would always remember as Anthony’s. It was different from her sir’s but it was fucking tasty. Anthony moaned at the sudden warmth surrounding his sensitive tip and bucked his hips. She managed to take most of Anthony in her mouth, her hand stroking what she couldn’t yet fit. His big hand was on the back of her head, below her ponytail as he gently thrust half of his length in and out of her mouth. “Keep going. She can take it.” Sebastian could tell Anthony was holding back, but he knew what his girl could handle. He knew she loved to be used. And he also knew he needed to stroke himself over his pants to the sight of her deep throating Anthony. “She’s so good. Fuck!” Anthony groaned, keeping eye contact with her all the while as his hips snapped deeper. She looked

admirable with tears gathering in her wide eyes, and his cock filling her mouth. Anthony pushed himself deeper and she did her best to relax her throat but he had her gagging anyways. Definitely longer than Sebastian. She hollowed her cheeks and held on to Anthony’s thighs, letting him use her throat and hearing the sexiest groans leave his. Her clit was tingling with need. “Oh yes, baby. Choke on it,” Anthony growled when he held her by her ponytail and gave a deep thrust, making her gag again. Tears left her eyes as she focused on sucking and breathing through her nose. Her tongue teased the now very prominent vein on the underside of Anthony’s cock and his hands tightened around her locks; it almost hurt. She loved it. Anthony pulled out for a minute to let her breathe before grabbing her head again, pushing her mouth down his cock until the hairs above it tickled her nose. He kept her there, his cock deep-seated in her throat and she held still. She didn’t dare do anything other than relax her throat for him. Anthony let up, giving her a minute to breathe before getting himself sheathed back down her warm throat again. “Look at you chocking on another man’s cock like the little slut you are,” Sebastian whispered, leaning forward, his hand finding the jewel peeking out of her tighter hole and lightly tapping it. She gasped but it turned into a gurgle around Anthony’s cock, making him moan and Sebastian laugh. “She’s drenched just from having your cock down her throat, Anthony.” Sebastian chuckled when his friend groaned, his index pushing down on the jewel and circling slowly, making the tip of the plug twirl inside her. He intentionally avoided checking how wet she was, depriving her clit of any relief his fingers could possibly provide. Her moans around Anthony were muffled and she could do nothing but kneel there and take it. She knew better than to squirm or try to move away from Sebastian’s torment or Anthony’s cock. “Shit, make her do that again,” Anthony panted, feeling himself get close to release. Hearing them talk about her like she wasn’t there made her pussy pulse.

Sebastian pulled on the jewel, only getting an inch of it out before shoving it back inside her again, holding down hard and rolling the jewel. The bulbous head of the plug massaged circles inside her tightness. She choked on another moan, the sensation of the glass dildo swirling on the inside of her ass was maddening. It was all new to her. It felt so good but not at all enough and she could feel her wetness ooze down her thighs as her cunt clenched around nothing. “Fuck, gonna cum,” Anthony grunted as she continued sucking and mewling around him.

“You know what to do, puppy,” Sebastian warned, although he knew she wouldn’t spit, pushing the toy further in her. Anthony’s hot cum shot down her throat and she moaned when she tasted more of him. Her swallowing around Anthony’s tip made his hips stutter through his orgasm. He tugged her head back by her hair, slowly slipping his cock out of her mouth, but she still bent forward and cleaned him up with her tongue. “Thank you, Anthony.” She licked her lips and smiled timidly at the man. He just chuckled, still having trouble breathing, “my pleasure, you perfect little thing.” “Good girl.” Sebastian possessively slapped her ass, making her whimper before sitting back and smirking down at her state. Her face was hot, cheeks slightly moist with her tears and chin with her spit. Her lips were swollen and her hair was a mess, ponytail no longer in place. “Very good,” Anthony gulped, “goddamn, girl.” She smiled wider at the praise as Anthony wiped the tears off her cheeks. “Fix your hair so we can take a look at that wet pussy, baby girl.” Sebastian interrupted. Her gaze alternated between his face and strained cock, silently asking what about you? “I’ll have my fun with you, puppy. Don’t you worry your greedy, little holes.” Sebastian grinned and she blushed, raising her arms to her head to redo her ponytail. ~ When Sebastian went back down to get himself another drink, thinking it’d help him cool off, and it was just her alone with Anthony, he told her to get up and stand by the bed. He loved watching her ass as she walked now that he knew she had a plug in. He walked over to her after pulling up his boxers, shoes and pants off and forgotten. “What do you want, baby?” Anthony asked, his fingers playing with her right bra strap. “I wanna please you, Anthony.” She knew her answer, her tone hushed as his hands started kneading her soft boobs. “You don’t want me to return the favor?” Anthony tilted his head to the side with a smirk, the pads of his thumbs swiping over her barely covered nipples, circling and teasing. “O-only if you want to.” She was trying her best not to squirm under his touch or at the thought of his lips on her.

Anthony’s lust-filled eyes kept eye contact with her wide doe ones while his hands pushed her bra straps down her shoulders, slowly reaching back to unclasp the whole thing. He let it slip down her arms as his stare moved lower to take in her naked chest. “You’re too perfect,” he whispered to himself, squeezing her boobs again as Sebastian opened the door and walked back in, but she heard him and blushed. Sebastian’s jacket was gone and his cock was tenting in his pants. Cooling off didn’t work. Anthony pulled hard on her nipples when he saw her get distracted by Sebastian’s entrance, making her gasp. Anthony wanted to punish her. He wanted to see her break a rule but she was too good, so well-trained. She didn’t squeak the ‘please’ that was on the tip of her tongue at the feeling. She didn’t let herself beg for more. She didn’t stumble forward. Sebastian smirked, knowing she would always want him and only him no matter who was with her. He sat on his spot on the couch and sipped on his drink, dark eyes watching her naked body be played with by Anthony. “Get on the bed, baby.” Anthony ordered with a nod, “on your back.” And she wasted no time before obeying. “Open your legs for me,” Anthony murmured after positioning a pillow under her head. He wanted her to watch him devour her. He circled the bed and a shiver ran through her when the chill air hit her wet core again as she did like she was told and spread her legs. Anthony held her ankles, getting on his knees before her at the end of the bed and setting her shins on his broad shoulders. “Turns out I’m in the mood to return the favor, so let me hear you, baby. Don’t hold back,” Anthony said, giving her permission to make noises as he slowly pulled the plug out of her ass. She let out a soft whine that had him craving more. Anthony didn’t waste a minute, immediately diving in between her legs, licking up a stripe from her opening to her clit before slipping his tongue in her pussy. Anthony moaned at her sweet taste and she threw her head back, mewling as she felt his tongue poke inside and his lips vibrate on her. Anthony’s thick index traced her rim, filling the place her plug has been, feeling around before being joined by his middle. He sucked her clit between his lips as his fingers scissored inside of her ass. Her back bowed off the bed with a loud whine, the coldness of his rings strongly felt against her hot insides. She didn’t have permission to touch Anthony so she grabbed on the sheets under her instead, whimpering and trying to remain in place. “Anthony,” she moaned when he slowed his movements on her holes. “You like what I’m doing to you? You like getting your ass fingered while my tongue flicks your little clit?” “Yes, yes, please.” “Please what, baby? Be specific.” Anthony smirked before licking up and down her taint. “Please don’t stop,” she squealed, opening her legs as wide as they’d go on the man’s shoulders. “Wouldn’t dream of it, baby,” Anthony said as he slipped a third finger next to the two already inside her ass. Sebastian couldn’t take it anymore, dreading that her attention was no longer on him, completely hoarded by Anthony at the moment. She was squirming and mewling like a bitch in heat, and palming himself over his pants did nothing for him. He put his glass down and got on the bed by her head, noticing her eyes already looking glazed over. Her mouth unstoppably let out the softest pleads and whimpers. Sebastian unbuckled his pants and pushed them down just enough to get his dick out, desperate to feel her mouth around him. “Open wide for your sir, puppy,” Sebastian demanded and she promptly let her tongue out as he guided himself closer to her face. Sebastian was straddling her head, his back to the headboard, and when he sheathed his entire cock down her throat, he swore he could see it bulging on the outside of her neck. She gagged at the sudden intrusion, but wrapped her lips around him still. Sebastian threw his head back, feeling her wet throat hug his cock. She was so good for him.

She was always so good for him; he’d burn down the world for those teary, doe eyes. “I wanted to hear her,” Anthony complained when he lifted his head from her pussy to see her mouth stuffed full, fingers reaching deeper inside her ass. She mewled and gagged more around Sebastian’s cock, making him groan before smiling smugly at Anthony. “Yeah, well, I wanted to fuck her throat.” Sebastian smirked, thrusts going languid and deep. “Fine, have it your way.” Anthony put his tongue back inside of her, and started sliding it in and out of her heat, lapping at her like a starved man. She would gasp Anthony’s name every time Sebastian paused and took his cock out for her to breathe, making him shove himself back in her mouth with little gentleness. He stopped using her mouth when he saw her stomach tensing though. He knew when she was about to cum; he knew all the signs. “Can I please cum, Anthony?” She gulped as Sebastian caressed her face, wiping any residue tears. Looking into her teary eyes, Sebastian felt himself fall in love with her all over again. She always looked so beautiful when she was about to lose it. Anthony’s merciless stimulation of her two holes and Sebastian’s cock stuffing the third drove her to a near edge quicker than ever. Anthony was everywhere. His fingers fucking her ass and his tongue fucking her cunt all while his lips sucked her clit. “Cum for me, puppy.” Anthony purposefully used Sebastian’s pet name for her to rile him up before sucking harder on her bundle of nerves, pushing his fingers deeper in her and curling them. Sebastian, naturally, slid his dick down her throat once more, forbidding Anthony from hearing his name be shouted. Her thighs shook, involuntarily closing around Anthony’s head. With a scream muffled on Sebastian’s cock, her ass fluttered around Anthony’s fingers as she came, feeling him drink her release right up from the source. “That’s a good puppy.” Anthony smirked up at Sebastian, who still stood with a hard cock on him, only now it was wet with her saliva. “Thank you, Anthony.” She panted, feeling her toes uncurl and her muscles start to relax. “You’re welcome, baby.” He pecked her clit one last time before towering over her, caging her between his muscular arms. He slipped his tongue in her mouth and let her taste herself again. She tasted much better on his tongue than his shoes. “Do you mind?” Anthony broke the kiss, “I’m gonna fuck her now, go back to your couch.” He pressed his lips back to hers again, swallowing her shocked gasp. She knew she’d probably be the one to face Sebastian’s wrath later and the thought left her whimpering against Anthony’s lips. Sebastian scoffed and got off the bed, giving her a menacing smirk. He’d let Anthony take what he needed for the night because he knew whose cock she’d be begging for later anyway. A deal was a deal and he wanted to get this over with too. Anthony slid down her body again and gave her pussy another kiss, “gonna fuck this ass real good,” he whispered to her core. “Let me see you live up to the name, puppy.” Anthony pinched her side and got off the bed. She heard her order loud and clear, getting on all fours for Anthony and looking at herself in the mirror. Her ponytail was ruined once more from her squirming on the bed and the baby hairs on her forehead were stuck there with sweat. Her cheeks were burning and lips puffy. She whimpered and her limbs shook, her stare lowering as she blushed at how hungry she felt for another man. “Eyes on the mirror.” She looked back up obediently and saw Anthony taking his shirt off. The man looked like museum art. His defined, muscular arms and buff, sculpted chest had her pussy drooling all over again. And good god that ass was just exquisite. She watched Anthony climb on the bed behind her form, pulling her ass to him and grinding himself on her. He was rock hard as if she hasn’t touched him all night. Then his tip nudged her tighter hole and she bit down. “You got lube?” he asked, alternatively slapping his cock on both her

holes. “F-First drawer.” “Gonna fuck you so good your little puppy holes would be gapin’ for days.” Another rush of wetness left her cunt at Anthony’s promise; she ached to be filled.

Anthony lubed his cock up, poking her ass with the tip before carefully pushing it past her rim. She let out a shaky breath, head dropping as she felt her muscles stretch with little resistance to accommodate Anthony’s length. The man was blessed. “Eyes on the mirror I said,” Anthony grunted, bottoming out inside her ass. She instantly lifted her head up and her eyes met the reflection of his dark ones. “Don’t make me repeat myself again.” He smacked her thigh, rolling his hips to push himself deeper in her ass, “you’ve been good so far.” “’M sorry, Anthony.” She whimpered.

“Such a good puppy.” Anthony began moving in and out, taking his time with her, letting her adjust. His fingers digging into her hips, most likely bruising the soft flesh. “Fuck, your ass is tight, baby.”

Despite being previously stretched on the plug, she was still so tight and her walls gripped Anthony so needily every time he buried his dick in her. When he felt she’s gotten used to him and heard her breathing get louder, Anthony stilled and locked eyes with her in the mirror while his middle and ring fingers pushed inside her wet pussy without warning.

He smirked when he watched her breath hitch in surprise, mouth falling open further and eyes struggling not to shut. She’s never felt so full.

“You’re so wet, baby. Who made you this wet?” Anthony asked, his cock delivering a harsh stab to her ass, fingers moving in and out of her cunt. It took everything not to turn her head to Sebastian to seek his permission for what she knew she was supposed to say.

“I asked you a question, puppy.” Anthony took his cock out of her ass and before she could even register or protest, he shoved it in her pussy, filling her up in one thrust. She screamed out, pain mixed with pleasure just the way she liked and there was no way stopping her mouth now, “you, Anthony, you. You made me wet. It’s all for you.” Her squealing was a bucket of ice on Sebastian’s head. It’s all for Anthony? Was it now? “That’s a good puppy,” Anthony grunted behind her, fucking into her in hard, fast thrusts. She could feel his tip kissing her cervix with every push of his hips. She was floating, unable to silence or manage her screams. Anthony switched again, sliding out of her wet cunt and plunging his cock back in her ass, “who’s making you scream?” he slapped her ass before his fingers found her swollen clit. “Y-You, Anthony! You!” She clutched the sheets, barely able to keep herself up. “Damn right.” He gave one harsh thrust and her orgasm peeked at her from around the corner. “Can I please cum? Please.” Her teary eyes pleaded with him in the mirror. “Gonna cum for me again already?” Anthony chuckled, his fingers relentless on her clit. “Yes, Anthony, p-please.” She whined, pussy clenching around nothing as he filled her ass. “Cum.” One word and her orgasm was washing over her in waves. Her arms involuntarily stretched above her head and clutching the bedding, her face lowered and hidden in the sheets as her ass pushed back against Anthony. Her orgasm rippled through her and her thighs quivered again. Anthony bit his lip at the sight of her cumming with his cock stuffing her ass, fingers still playing with her clit to keep her trembling until she whined, chest heaving and tummy still clenching. “So it’s all for Anthony?” Sebastian’s voice echoed throw the room and she could barely breathe now. “Sir-” She forced her head up from the mattress, eyes already begging for forgiveness. “Do I need to remind you who owns you, pup?” Sebastian gently touched her cheek, “do I?” he slapped her before painfully gripping her jaw. “No, sir, I-I could never forget.” She shook her head, instant tears filling her eyes. Shame filled her as she could still feel herself fluttering around Anthony’s cock. “Seems like you did, puppy.” Sebastian let go of her jaw, his own clenching in held in ire. “Get off her.” He nodded to Anthony, who was still snug inside her. “I thought you said I was in charge tonight? C’mon now, you don’t wanna confuse this poor puppy, my cock is already fucking her dumb enough.” “Get off,” Sebastian said between gritted teeth. “Not before she gives me another one from her pussy.” Anthony smirked coldly, making a growl vibrate through Sebastian’s chest. “Dangle your head off the bed, puppy,” Sebastian ordered her instead and she looked back at Anthony, silently pleading that he pulls out of her. Anthony pulled out with a chuckle as she whimpered. He moved off the bed and let her lay on her back, hanging her head off the mattress like Sebastian wanted.

As soon as Sebastian's thighs were around her head, Anthony straddled her waist, rubbing the head of his prick over her drenched pussy lips. She could feel the heat of both men’s gazes as they stared at each other challengingly. “Open up.” Sebastian tapped his dick on her lips without sparing her a glance, his hard eyes on Anthony. She obeyed and Sebastian was shoving himself down her throat in no time, Anthony simultaneously pushing himself inside her slippery cunt. She gagged and moaned as both her throat and pussy contracted around the huge cocks filling her up. “If you wanna act like a cockslut so bad, might as well treat you like one, puppy,” Sebastian growled, thrusting in and out of her throat with a punishing force.

The harder Sebastian fucked her mouth, the harder Anthony went on her poor pussy. She was soon reduced to a whimpering mess around Sebastian, her cunt sensitive but still insatiate as it swallowed Anthony and clung to his cock. Sebastian momentarily pulled out of her mouth, “who do you belong to?” “You, sir. Only you.” She could only say as much before he was back to filling her throat. “That’s right, puppy. I own you. I fucking own every inch of this body.” Sebastian’s fingers danced over her collarbones before pinching her nipples. She squealed, choking on his cock as she felt herself getting close again.

“Oh, you like being stuffed from both ends?” Anthony taunted when he felt how hard she was clamping down on him. Sebastian left her throat and she coughed a little, her neck slightly hurting from the position she was in. Anthony took the chance that Sebastian was letting her breathe and drove his cock inside her, his tip hitting her spot. “Ah, Anthony!” She cried out, making Sebastian push back in her mouth with minute sympathy. “At least make me cum first before screaming another man’s name, you dirty little puppy,” Sebastian growled, slapping her breasts, making Anthony smirk as he fucked her throbbing pussy. His words, though uttered in a moment of lust, made her heart lurch. She didn’t want Sebastian to think she’d put her pleasure before his or that she was enjoying Anthony’s treatment of her lower half more than choking on his dick. She started sucking harder, ignoring the tension building in her lower abdomen and turning all her moans to hums on Sebastian’s cock. She did all the things she knew made her man’s eyes roll and his ringed fingers wrapped about her throat in confirmation. She stretched her arms past her head, her fingers trailing up Sebastian’s inner thighs, making him shiver. Her fingers gently played with his balls and Sebastian groaned, his hand squeezing her neck more. Soon enough, he was filling her throat with his cum, his mouth agape and his rings bruising her neck. She swallowed every drop, licking her lips and gasping when Sebastian pulled out, “thank you, sir.” She panted, her lungs greedy for oxygen. Sebastian only nodded, kicking his pants off before sitting beside her head. Anthony grabbed her by the waist so her head wasn’t hanging off the bed anymore before he resumed the movements of his hips. “I’m sorry, sir.” She whispered, more tears leaving her eyes. Sebastian sighed, leaning forward to kiss her trembling lips and she knew she was forgiven. His hands roamed her chest, thumb rubbing over one nipple as he watched her cries grow loud for Anthony again. Her throat was sore and her whines were weaker but she was much happier knowing her sir wasn’t mad at her anymore. “Please,” she whispered when Anthony’s fingers flicked her abused clit again. “Please what, baby?” “Please let me cum, Anthony,” she begged, her hands clutching the sheets as her tummy tensed. “Cum all over my cock, puppy,” Anthony groaned and thrust his cock harder in her. Her back bowed, clit chasing closer to Anthony’s fingers before she saw white and it all became too much. Anthony pulled his cock out of her and a rush of her release followed. “Just when I thought you couldn’t get any more perfect,” Anthony breathed as he watched her quiver and squirt, fingers still rubbing her clit to help her ride it all out. She quickly became sensitive and her waist jerked, her body settling on the bed, aftershocks buzzing through her core. “My turn, baby,” Anthony said before sliding back in her ass, her wetness helping him glide right in. “You gonna let me cum in your ass, puppy?” he asked as he fucked her through the aftereffects of her orgasm, her pussy and ass still fluttering. “Yes, Anthony. Please cum inside me, need your cum,” she moaned, letting Anthony fuck her into the mattress and loving it. “Such a good puppy, letting me use you to please your sir ugh,” Anthony grunted, pushing her legs to her chest to have a better view of his cock disappearing in her ass. “Please, Anthony.” She felt herself get close again. Anthony could see her toes curling again before him and a smirk drew itself on his face, “cum for me, puppy. Cum with me.” Her muscles tensed yet again and her eyes rolled to the back of her head before she felt Anthony’s warm cum fill her up. “Thank you, Anthony,” she let out, her voice above a whisper. “Thank you, baby.” Anthony carefully pulled out of her and kissed her forehead sweetly, “that was amazing.” “It really was.” She smiled tiredly and the man chuckled. “Okay, get out,” Sebastian said impatiently. “Woah, I’m not walking out of here pantless.

Chill.” Anthony patted his shoulder as he walked to the couch to the bathroom to get cleaned up. “How are you feeling, pup?” Sebastian cradled her face and she turned to kiss his hands. “Really exhausted.” She smiled, “did I do good?”

“You did perfect, baby girl. Like always.” He kissed her swollen lips softly. “That deal is yours by the way,” Anthony interrupted as he shrugged on his coat. Sebastian just nodded with a smile in appreciation as he watched Anthony walk himself out. He got up to carry her to the shower and saw Anthony’s cum leaking out of her ass hole. “You just love getting your ass fucked, don’t you?” “I guess I do.” She blushed. “Well then let’s clean that shit out so I can properly fill your holes.” ~~~ Taglist: @harrysthiccthighss

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