Chapter 49: TRUTH OR DARE II
Abigail
We made our way to the ga room, my pulse jumping like a monkey on a swing, crazy, yeah, I know.
There was another pair already seated in the ga room we entered, A man with a red mask with the club’s na Perseus on his tag and a shorter, petite lady with a copper-colored mask that clashed against her blonde hair.
Her tag na was Thalia. The room was dimly lit with golden, glittering lights. The music from the main floor was muffled when the door closed behind us. There were different stations around the room, separated by heavy velvet curtains.
Padded benches and tables at different heights were scattered across the room. There were restraint fras, ceiling hooks with hanging equipnt and a bar cart in the corner.
"Well damn, this is hot," I muttered, strutting to take a seat opposite the pair.
"I know, right?" Perseus chuckled darkly, completely naked except for the mask on his face.
"Aphrodite and Ares," Thalia muttered, eyeing the band on my wrist. She was mostly naked, except for a collar around her neck and two nipple patches on her petite tits. "You two have no idea how much those nas go together."
I flashed her a small smile, eyeing the Blackbox on the table between us. "Shall we begin?"
The rules of the ga were simple. We were to draw the cards from the black box. A red card ant truth, a black card ant dare, and the cards contained the truth questions, if a truth card, or the dare if a dare card was drawn.
Perseus picked first, shoving his hand in the black box and brought out a red card. His lips moved as he read out the words. "Tell the truth...Who in this room have you already fucked in your head tonight? Oh, that’s easy," He grinned, his brown eyes falling on .
"You, Aphrodite,"
Ares went stiff next to , and the urge to milk this was too good to resist. "Really, now? What did you think about?"
"Fucking that ass when you walked in." He grinned, rubbing his palms together.
"I’d want you bent over that bench with nothing on, just that mask, ass up in the air while I work my way into it nice and slow, mama, gaping around my dick, gripping it while I pound that ass, damn," His tongue ran across his lower lip. I pressed my thighs together under my dress.
I shouldn’t be so aroused listening to his dirty words, but I couldn’t help it. Even he was getting aroused.
His dick rapidly stiffened, rising between his thighs, and he spread them wider to give
a good view of his lengthening cock. It was no match for Finnegan’s, but it was quite curvy and impressive.
Thalia’s hand slid into his lap, wrapping her fingers around his dick, licking her lips hungrily while Perseus continued his nasty talk.
"And while I’m in your ass, Ares shoving his cock in your pussy, stretching that pretty thing out, hell yes. We’d fuck the shit out of both holes and pump you full of cum, you’re leaking, jeez,"
His dick leaked precum at the tip, and Thalia purred excitedly. She leaned down and dragged her tongue slowly across the tip of his stiff dick, looking up at him through her lashes. "Keep talking, baby, Mhmm. That’s it."
Sweet mother of all things good.
My thighs pressed together so hard my eyes nearly crossed. The heat between my legs burned even hotter.
My dress was getting drenched from my pussy dripping juices desperately, getting swollen and puffy with arousal, and we were barely ten minutes into this ga.
Perseus hissed, gathering Thalia’s hair as she sheathed his dick with her lips, taking him in her mouth, while his eyes dropped to my tits as she sucked him off.
"Well." I chuckled, reaching up to cup my tits, pushing them up under my dress. "I feel like I should be giving an acceptance speech right now."
Everyone in the room laughed except Finnegan, who had his green eyes narrowed at Perseus. Those glaring eyes moved back to , and sothing wicked glinted in them. "It’s your turn."
Mine? I cocked a brow at him, but reached into the black box anyway and pulled a red card, flipped it over.
His hand closed over mine before I could read what was on the card. His fingers wrapped around my wrist, crushing the card in my grip, the wicked glint in his eyes making my heart beat so fast, I thought it would jump out of my throat.
"I’ll ask the question." He declared gruffly.
Thalia let go of Perseus’s dick with a pop, strings of spit dangling from her lips to his cock tip as she spoke. "Wait, is that allowed?"
"It is now," Finnegan growled, tugging
closer, his face re inches from mine. "Tell the truth. Are you wet right now from what he said?"
Oh no.
Oh no no. Why did this feel like a trap? I was wet. The last ti I had let other n touch , though, the cruel brute had edged
and left
without my orgasms; I didn’t think I could bear it if he pulled that shit on
again.
I didn’t realize I had hesitated too long until the jackass slapped my tits. A gasp had barely left my throat when he grabbed the thin strap of my dress and yanked it down, the cool air of the room hitting my exposed tits.
"Fuuuckk," Perseus groaned as my tits tumbled out and Finnegan brought his palm hard on my tits again, slapping them.
"I asked a fucking question,"
"Yes!" I snapped, forgetting for a second that I was supposed to feign my voice, but God, he had slapped
right over my aching nipple!
"God yes, you absolute brute, yes I am wet, okay?"
"Show ." He spat. My thighs fell apart under his command, and I pushed my dress up until it bunched around my waist.
His fingers hooked into my panties, impatiently dragging them aside, while his other hand pressed my knee outward. My thighs fell completely open, showing off my pink, drenched cunt, and Ares gave a low hiss, then suddenly drove two fingers into my pussy.
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