Anastasia's POV ***mature content***
I found myself flushed by Marc's deep words in my ear. The thoughts connected with that word so different then it has been in my previous life gone was the fear replaced with something else...excitement? Thrill? "Tell me kitten. What do naughty girls get?" His seduction laced voices rang through my ears again causing my breath to hitch and heave heavily through my chest. "....punished..." I was finally able to breath out. "And why are you going to be punished kitten?" "Because...because I was teasing..." "that's right kitten" he growled out into my ear before throwing me over his shoulder causing a squeal to leave my lips.
He moved so fast that it felt like a blink before I was being thrown on my bed. It was then that I finally breathed in that familiar citrus scent. "Wir haben meine gewartet, schwarze witwe (we've been waiting my black widow)" hearing Corey's now husky voice speak to me in German caught me off guard and surprisingly only made me squirm more. "Let us know kitten if you aren't ok with any of this." Marc's deep voice rang in my ears again causing me to shiver.
I could only nod in response, but was greeted by a sharp sting on my left ass check making me jump in place and take a deep breath in. "Words kitten...I need to hear it" his voice sounded so rough and sensual all at the same time. Rubbing my thighs together I finally found my voice even though it was very soft "...yes tiger..." My vision was still blocked I was quickly rolled onto my back feeling fingers slowly lift my shirt over my head my pale yellow bra with light blue lace overlay now on display I heard them both take a breath in as another set of hands undid the button on my jeans then the zipper before slowly sliding them off revealing the matching lace panties.
The feelings I was feeling were intense causing my core to drip with need desperately trying to squeeze my thighs together for friction only to have them pushed open. I felt a shirtless body position themselves between my thighs then feather kisses started just below my still covered breasts down my stomach at the same time feeling another set of lips coming up the side of my neck. Groaning trying to arch into them turning my head slightly to give the other easier access to my neck. "Now now kitten you were a naughty girl earlier and naughty girls who tease get teased in return" Marc spoke now showing himself a the person kissing my stomach.
I took a sharp breath in when I felt Corey's teeth being dragged down the side of my neck at the same time as Marc's tongue traced circles around my belly button. I felt Corey's hand reach down pushing the cups of my bra under my breasts freeing them my nipples hardening with the cool air. His fingertips traced up my right breast before tracing around my nipple then pinching it suddenly between two of his fingers causing me to arch yet again.
I hadn't realized that Marc had now slid down my panties being so distracted by Corey's devilish fingertips and lips that now seemed to be moving down my chest towards my breasts until I felt Marc's fingers ghost over my clit into my now embarrassingly wet folds. I moaned in surprise feeling his fingers and was jolted when I felt him slowly insert one finger inside me at the same time Corey's teeth grazed my left nipple his hand still kneading the right. "Fuck you're so tight kitten. Fuck Corey whatever you just did made her clamp down so hard on my finger." he groaned as if what he was doing to me was giving him the same amount of pleasure back.
My head was thrown back in a deep moan as he started to move his finger inside me hitting spots and giving me a type of sensation I didn't know existed. This was so different than what Raven did both fantastic in different ways. I felt the similar sensation that happened with Raven starting as Corey's mouth released my nipple moving to capture my lips. I screamed into his lips as I felt Marc's mouth descend on my clit him sucking on it hard quickly then just his tongue ghosting over it as his finger continued to move and twist.
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Coming Alive
FanfictionAnastasia never felt love or affection with the exception of her baby sister. She never had that motherly moment on your first date or your dad taking you out for ice cream to make you feel better. No she had none of that, but she had more ferocity...