Snow Bunny Blacked and Bred -- Chapter 9
Charlotte's Journal -- Wednesday, August 28th 2024
"Who wants one last turn...?" Harry asks, the reply coming in the form of a collective sigh.
"You can have her, H. I don't know about everyone else, but I'm starving. I'm going to shower and clean up. And look at her, she's not going anywhere..." Justice says, but he isn't the only one.
"Yeah, brother. Keep her here, it'll give our seed time to get where it needs to be, and we can always pick this up again tomorrow." Standing over the bed, Alex looks over me, then turns to Justice and a couple of the other, with a grin covering his face.
I've only just woken up, even with a hard body and its harder cock pounding into me. Last time exhaustion won and I blanked out... waking up to this weird conversation. The room empties, Justice, along with Becca, Alex, Jack and Severin head out, but it still leaves too many behind.
"What about you fucker's? Do you want another go, or are you only staying to watch how I stuff the Snow Bunny?"
"Yeah, I'll watch," Kelvin laughs.
******
Instead of the pleasure that Harry promised, every thrust hurts now.
My wrists and ankles ache, the metal chains circling them rubbing my skin raw. My mouth tastes like cum, including the lingering aftertaste of Becca's dripping cunt when she joined in, taking her piece.
And the muscles in my stomach, up the inside of my thighs... there's so much cum soaking into my skin, but it doesn't repulse them.