Good Girl (Playroom) (14 page)

“Yes, sir?” Devon’s
voice is deeper than I remember.

“You may touch Willow anywhere above her waist,” Auggie says with a smile.

“Thank you, sir… but may I ask… why me? I’m the least experienced in this room.” Devon steps from foot-to-foot in unease and won’t make eye contact.

“I can tell you
really like Willow,” Auggie suggestively says, looking at Devon’s crotch. But out of respect for Devon, I don’t move my eyes from Auggie’s face. “I thought I’d reward you and punish Kieren at the same time. I could have invited anyone, but it would sting more if Kieren’s brother got to touch a pet when he was explicitly forbidden. You were my first choice for this before Kieren turned into a predator, anyway. I was going to have you come to the store and ask Willow out. But she’s here now, isn’t she? I don’t think Willow and I will match up at first, and if you’d be willing, I‘d like you to be with her after you get to know each other better. You can even meet outside of the
Playroom.
You and Willow have a lot in common,” Auggie stresses.

“I’d like that very much,”
Devon bashfully says and blushes a deep pink high in his cheeks.

“I guess we could always play quarters,
” I joke to break the tension. But my heart is racing so fast that I’m sure a heart monitor would have me flat-lining.

“I’ve missed my Pong partner. The Frat boys are vulture
s, but not as good as you.” Devon blushes again and ducks his face to hide his embarrassment.

“Okay, boys and girls,” Auggie chuckles. “I love
corrupting impressionable youth.”

“Uh,” I grunt when Auggie
abruptly buries his face in my panties. I arch my back when he licks the satin. Devon reluctantly sits at the head of the sofa. I flick my gaze up to Devon and look into his lust-filled blue peepers. His lips are parted and they are so red that they looked glossed.

Auggie bites my
tender flesh and I forget all about Devon in an instant. I writhe and moan my master’s name in exquisite ecstasy. Auggie takes one more first from me- he owns my first touch and now my first experience with oral sex, both giving and receiving.

Devon
massages my arms and keeps whispering in my ear
you’ll be okay
, over and over like he knows something I don’t. He doesn’t sexually touch me. Every touch of Devon’s is the pure warmth of comfort.

I don’t know what to focus on: the swarm of people watching, Devon’s soft words and
warm touches, or Auggie’s tongue snaking underneath my panties.

All thought
terminates when Auggie’s hot, wet tongue caresses my aching flesh. He expertly licks and sucks me without taking off my panties. The pressure builds and I don’t give a damn how loud my moans are or who’s watching. I just want to cum. I beg and plead for the pressure to crest. I sing sweet nothing to Auggie and Devon- anyone who will listen and let me cum.

“Not yet, Monster,” Auggie taunts me
and ceases his assault on my screaming pussy.

I yelp an unintelligible word and string every cuss word I can think of
, much to everyone’s amusement. I don’t know when I did it, but my fingers are fisting Devon’s t-shirt. I loosen my grip and Devon intertwines his fingers with mine.

“You’ll be okay, Willow,” Devon
gently murmurs, resting his lips against my ear. His hot breath flutters against my skin, causing me to shiver from the sensation. My denied nerve endings scream in protest. I’d analyze what’s happening, but my mind is mush.

“Are you ready?” Augustus asks me, smiling b
rightly to cover the unsure and worried expression that’s trying to break out.

“For what, s
ir?” My voice breaks. Devon’s reassurance makes me wonder why he’s reassuring me in the first place.

“Would you like to lose your innocence in the
Playroom
?” Auggie coaxes me. I form a silent O and shake my head yes. I’m too scared and thrilled to talk.

“It will be the worst sex o
f your life, I can guarantee it,” Auggie promises. “It will hurt like a sonofabitch because of my size, but I want to be the one to breach you. I will break through and stop. This isn’t going to be sexy or romantic. Devon will be your playmate from now on.”

“Okay,” I
meekly say and hide my face against Devon’s shoulder. Auggie rumbles a laugh, but it terrifies me. This isn’t how I envisioned losing my virginity. But it surely can’t be more memorable than losing it to Auggie in the
Playroom
with everyone looking on. No one will forget it, that’s for sure. I worry about how I’ll feel afterwards, though. 

“Rob, you don’t have to watch. I won’t hold it against you. You can leave. I have to do this because
Willow’s running around like a cat in heat and I won’t allow anyone to be with her before me. You can wait in the club. I’d do this at home, but I know that she’ll never forget it if it happens at the
Playroom
.”

“I’ll stay. Willow
was in the same tent with me when I lost my virginity. I guess fair’s fair.” Rob sits on the floor and leans with his back against the sofa, facing the wall. He can’t even see us out of the corner of his eye. It’s strange, but I find comfort in the fact that I could reach out and take my brother’s hand if I get scared.

“I get the pleasure of devirgi
nizing two Prynnes. Lucky me,” Auggie jokes, but he looks tense. Devon lets go of my hands and lifts my head into his lap. He gently strokes my hair, calming me. I stare into my friend’s eyes. I haven’t seen Devon in years, but it feels like yesterday.

“You don’t have to if you don’t want to,” I mouth to Devon. He responds by moving me farther into his lap and continues to stroke my hair.

Auggie holds himself above me on the sofa, letting just enough of his weight to fall so he doesn’t crush me. The foot and a half height difference means my face would be in his abs. But he isn’t ready for that yet. He wants to kiss me.

The kiss is soft and loving
- a brush of lips upon lips. Auggie uses his mouth to express his emotions for me. I fall into his kiss and the world dissolves, leaving just Augustus and me. My brain feels all the eyes on me. It hears all the loud, excited breathing and Devon’s gentle words. It feels Devon caressing my hair and neck. The combination of these things flips a dozen switches in my libido. But my emotions only register Auggie and every inch of our flesh that connects.

I barely feel the whisper of my panties sliding down my legs. Auggie presses my thighs tight together and twists my hips until my legs are facing to one side yet I’m still on my back. The Beast nudges me from the back of my thighs, not the front.

Auggie kisses me harder- brutally pressing his lips against mine until I either open or cut the inside of my lips on my teeth. His broad tongue snakes into my mouth, delivering a sweet, musky taste that he licked clean from my cunny.

A
snapping noise draws my attention, and then cold liquid drips down my hip and into my ass and slit. I groan and arch my back when the Beast silkily slips along my ass. I lift my eyelids enough to gaze down my body. I’m twisted around so the Beast can gain access to my pussy from behind. Everything else is tightly secured by my thighs. My tank covers most of my front, and only a small patch of brown hair is visible between my closed legs.

Auggie
uses his hand to push the Beast inside me. I hiss when he starts to slip inside- the burn of stretching flesh. I try to pry my legs apart so I can take him deeper and alleviate the discomfort. I instinctually know that once Auggie is firmly rooted, it won’t hurt as much.

“No, Willow. Behave
,” Auggie breathes. “We both want to fuck each other. Your thighs are the only thing keeping us in control,” he roughly gasps out- his breath ragged. 

“It
feels good, though,” I whine. It’s a partial lie- it hurts like a bitch, but I need Auggie deeper inside me. I need to prove that I’m woman enough to contain him- to please him and relieve him.

“I know
, my good girl. It feels too good for me,” Auggie groans. “I’m about to cum. But it isn’t going to feel good for you in a second. Keep your legs together or we’ll both regret it when I have to take you to the emergency room. Right now, only a few inches will safely fit in your tiny pussy. I’m ten inches too big. Behave. This is beyond torture for me,” Auggie grits out between clenched teeth.

Auggie
takes a deep breath and I bite my lip to avoid screaming. The pain is searing as he rips through my unforgiving flesh. Tears slip down my cheeks as I silently cry. The pain goes away but the stretching pressure is agony. I want to tell him to pull out, but my body wants him deeper.

Devon deftly wipes my tears away and my eyes snap
up to his. Devon doesn’t look at me in pity or judgment- no sign of lust fills his eyes, either- concern is reflected back at me. Devon gently squeezes my shoulders to relax me and gives me a small smile- my life changes in an instant- whether or not it’s because Auggie is taking my virginity or because Devon will undoubtedly be a friend for life, I haven’t a clue. But something permanently changes inside me.

I whimper, “It’s too big,
” when I can’t stand the searing burn of my body stretching around Auggie’s wrist sized cock. The Beast is too much for me to handle. I silently cry as my body screams its proof that I’ll never satisfy Auggie on a physical level.

“That’s what I’ve been trying to tell ya,” Auggie snickers in my ear. “Thank you for letting me do this for you. This will be the worst sex my Monster will ever have. I promise that Devon will have you all stretched out for
me. You may never take all of me, but it won’t be a battle,” he promises.

“Thank you, s
ir.” I mean it. I meant it when I said it to Robbie. We should be thankful that Augustus wants to pleasure us.

The Beast starts to
spasm and flex inside of my agonized pussy, and I whimper in pain. “Saying
sir
is a really bad idea right now, Monster. A bad, bad idea. I’m not wearing a condom in case you hadn’t notice. I wanted this to be skin-to-skin. No making me cum by saying that word,” Auggie lightly teases. I ignore the amused sounds that erupt from the watchers. I’d forgotten everyone but Auggie and Devon.  

Auggie slowly pulls out
and I whimper for a new reason. I fall lax and enjoy the pleasant sensation of his body pulling free of mine. I like skin-to-skin. “That’s nice,” dreamily falls from my lips, causing Auggie to snort. “Come back and let’s try again,” I shamelessly beg.

“Um… It only felt good when I pulled free because your bod
y was rejoicing that I left,” Auggie chuckles. “Not until you’ve had more experience, Willow.”

Devon rubs his hands down my arms and up my belly and chest
igniting my nerve ending with electrical current. I eagerly eat up the pleasure his warm hands massage into my muscles. Devon accidently hits my nipples and I moan. I sigh when his next pass respectfully avoids my greedy nubs. I arch into his hands looking to repeat the sensation. Devon winks at me, but doesn’t give me what I’m searching for.

“You’re going t
o be a bad girl. I can tell.” Auggie pats me with something soft. “Not too much. I thought it’d be worse. I’ve never taken a girl’s innocence before.” I look down and see red on the cloth and red on the tip of the Beast. Auggie wipes himself up and pulls my panties up my legs. 

“Okay, good girl, I need to fuck something now. You’ve been such a good girl that I want to reward you. So
pick someone for me to fuck.” Auggie slaps my ass so I’ll sit up. Devon holds me up when I wince from the burn in my panties.

I slump back down when my legs won’t hold my weight, and Devon readily settles me into his lap. I push down the jealousy and inadequacy that floods my system. If I want to be with Auggie, I have to take him without judgment or possession. He isn’t mine and never wi
ll be. I look at Auggie’s offer with clear eyes and a logical mind. I realize the thought of having some control over who Auggie takes excites me. The unsatisfied ache between my thighs makes itself known with a vengeance. Devon’s body against the back of mine is too much sensation. I find my strength and stand. I peruse the room, looking for who I’m willing to sacrifice to the Beast’s pleasure.

“Really?” I say in shock. “Anybody I want?”
I eagerly look around the crowd as I lean against the sofa.

“
Willow, you’re perfect. I can’t believe you’re excited about this.” Auggie shakes his head in wonder. “Anybody- male or female. Whoever you pick can say no, so keep that in mind. Don’t go creative Monster on me and pick someone to punish,” he laughs.

“Can I help you?” I
readily ask.

“Yeah, you can play, too.” Auggie
laughs at me and shakes his head again.

Robbie pops up from the side of the couch. He looks intrigued
that I get to choose but leery that I’ll punish his tantrum by picking him. Devon slinks off the couch and ghosts away. My choice is obvious. I’ll never be able to stand seeing Auggie with my family, but a friend is a different matter. I want to please Auggie and I want my friends to feel the pleasure I know Auggie is infamous for. I wouldn’t know what to do with a stranger.

“Opal, can Be
thany play with Augustus?” I shyly ask and I blush.