I Just Wanna Get Laid

Sated

Mara didn’t resist; she was used to this. She spread her legs instantly, a knowing, eager smirk playing on her swollen lips as she exposed her glistening cunt to him. Marcus didn’t wait for an invitation. He positioned himself at her entrance and slammed forward, burying his length to the hilt in one brutal thrust.

He didn’t need to be gentle with Mara, he knew how she loved it.

Hard and womb-shifting.

Mara cried out, her back arching off the mattress as he filled her abruptly. "f**k! Yes! I need you to f**k me as hard as you can,” she said, echoing his thoughts.

Marcus set a punishing pace immediately, his hips snapping forward with the force of a horse. The sound of skin slapping against skin filled the small room, a wet, rhythmic clapping that echoed off the walls. He leaned over her, his hand wrapping around her throat, squeezing just enough to restrict her airflow and force her eyes to bulge slightly. He wasn't making love to her; he was using her cunt to relieve the aggression still coursing through his veins.

He hated having gentle s*x, he only gave that to Quin because every virgin deserves a gentle deflowering.

"You love that hard d**k, don't you, you filthy slut?" Marcus spat the words, his face inches from hers.

"God, yes! Choke me!" Mara gasped, her hands holding his forearms tightly, encouraging the grip on her neck.

Jade, recovering from her orgasm on Quin’s face, watched the display with hungry eyes. She crawled toward the couple, her body moving like a cheap prostitute. She reached out and grabbed a handful of Mara’s hair, yanking her head back to expose the column of her throat further.

"Take it all, Mara," Jade hissed, leaning down to bite hard on Mara’s collarbone, leaving a red imprint of her teeth. "He’s wrecking that tight little cunt just as you like it."

Marcus lifted her legs and placed them on his shoulders, allowing him to hit her insides deeply.

Quin lay still for a moment, her chest heaving as she watched the scene unfold beside her. The pain from her first penetration was fading into a dull, throbbing ache, but what replaced it was a strange, electric heat. She saw the way Marcus dominated Mara, the harshness of his grip, the way Mara’s body responded with total submission and desperate pleasure. It was terrifying, yet it pulled at something deep inside her gut.

Jade turned her gaze to Quin, seeing the wide-eyed fascination on her face. "Don't just lie there watching, Quin. Get in here." she commanded.

Quin hesitated, her heart hammering against her ribs. She felt inexperienced compared to the raw, practiced debauchery of the others. But the command in Jade’s voice was undeniable. Quin scooted closer, drawn to the heat radiating from their bodies.

"Sit on her face," Marcus commanded without looking up, his rhythm never faltering as he continued to pound hard into Mara. "She needs to eat something while I f**k her, she’s a whore."

Mara grunted, her hands reached up, grabbing Quin’s hips and pulling her down. Quin straddled Mara’s head, her thighs trembling. She lowered herself, and Mara’s tongue immediately found her sensitive c**t, flicking it rapidly. Quin gasped, her hands flying out to steady herself against the rod of the bunk.

"Oh god," Quin moaned, her head falling back. Her c**t was still sensitive from the manipulations from earlier.

Jade moved behind Quin, pressing her naked front against Quin’s back. She reached around to cup Quin’s breasts, kneading the soft flesh roughly. "You fit right in, don't you? Look at you, getting your cunt licked while Marcus destroys her."

The room became an arena of vulgar noise. Marcus grunted with every thrust, his balls slapping against Mara’s ass. Mara’s moans were muffled by Quin’s cunt, vibrating against her flesh. Jade whispered filthy encouragement into Quin’s ear, her fingers pinching and pulling at Quin’s n*****s until they were hard and red.

Her tongue worked desperately on Quin, driving her higher. Quin felt the pressure building again, impossibly fast. The sheer nastiness of it, the choking, the rough handling, and the wet sounds of s*x overwhelmed her senses

Jade removed Quin from her position, Mara made a noise, which Jade ignored. "Choke her harder," she urged Marcus.

Marcus complied, his grip tightening on Mara’s throat. Mara’s body convulsed beneath them, her legs kicking out as the lack of oxygen combined with the intense stimulation pushed her toward the edge.

"f**k, I'm gonna c*m," Marcus roared. He pulled out abruptly, his hand flying over his c**k. In seconds, he pulled Mara up in a dog position and shoved his c**k right into her.

He slammed hard, making Mara moan out a cry. “Give it to me, Daddy," she murmured just before putting her fingers in her mouth, she shoved it deep into her mouth, gagging herself.

“f**k, I am gonna c*m, you are too hot," he said, pounding harder, digging his fingers into her ass.

Jade moaned. "Give it to us. Paint her."

With an animalistic groan, Marcus released thick beads of c*m across Mara’s stomach and t**s. The sight pushed Mara over the edge, her body seizing in a powerful orgasm.

Quin watched the white fluid land on Mara’s skin, and the visual triggered her own release. She realized her finger was in her cunt, crying out as her cunt clenched and spasmed, her juices coating her fingers.

They collapsed in a heap, the four of them tangled together in the sticky aftermath. The bunk bed squeaked one final protest before settling. For a long minute, the only sound was their collective panting, the air thick with the scent of their orgy.

Quin lay curled against Jade’s side, her heart slowly returning to a normal rhythm. She looked around the small room at the flushed, sated bodies of her companions. She expected to feel shame, or regret, or the urge to cover herself and run. Instead, she felt a warm glow spreading through her chest. She looked at the c*m drying on Mara’s skin and the bite marks on her neck and felt a fierce pang of belonging. This was raw, this was uncensored, and for the first time in her life, Quin felt like she was exactly where she was supposed to be.

Jade stroked Quin’s hair, her fingers gentle now. "How was that for a first night, newbie?"

Quin smiled, a genuine, exhausted smile. "I think... I think I'm going to like it here."

Later, when Marcus left, Mara and Jade led Quin to the shower, the warm water cascading over their bodies as they took turns soaping themselves up, their hands roaming freely, before using the bidet on its highest pressure setting to tease each other's clits. Once one of them cums, they move to the other until they are all sated.

That night as Quin wrote in her secret document, she knew she had been initiated into what she wouldn’t be able to let go of.