Chapter 6. The second round
December 3, 2023 at 6:00 AM
Pushing away the strange thoughts, I decided to accept the rules of the game and not resist the events that were about to happen. It is better to be a full-fledged participant in them than to be kicked out of the room by a strong-willed decision of the others. So I just took a breath and tried to come to terms with what was happening in front of my eyes. I had to give them their due, it was so blatant and vulgar that I ran out of patience and I was the first to approach the Flash.
Loki looked at me warningly, but I just shook my head and squatted down to lick the neck of the god experimentally. He just flashed his eyes with satisfaction and moved on to the next stage of his crazy plan. I didn't understand where the limiter ring came from in his hands, but it was spectacular, especially at the moment when my eternal enemy jumped up and went limp in the skillful hands of men caressing him. I felt bolder and bolder under the dark-haired man's clothes, slowly sliding down the muscular chest.
By what miracle he could keep his cool in such an environment, I could not imagine, but the fact remained. Loki was standing strong, but he did not show in any way that it could give him painful sensations. On the contrary, he snapped his fingers a couple of times in the air, attracting the magician's attention. He seemed to understand on a mental level what was needed from him and a slight smell of ozone hung in the room after the magic was done. I didn't understand what he did, but I think they will explain and show it to me later.
Flash suddenly jerked, which attracted my attention, while I was distracted by my own thoughts and thoughts, the guy was stretched to the full. And if at first he tried to somehow show his discontent, then the longer the torture dragged on, the more actively he waved. Breathing heavily, with a member dripping with lubricant, he watched Natasha sobbing convulsively and crawling on the table. Stark knew a lot about pleasure and the woman, barely breathing, clung to his hair with manicured fingers.
"Loki, the boy has had enough, he won't tear him up," Stephen's voice pulled me out of my thoughts. — Baby, the condoms are in the top drawer, and in the meantime I want one divine ass to work hard on my penis. You have your own toy for tonight, so have fun.
Regretfully, I pulled my hand out of someone else's pants, looking at the wonderful view of a magician who was excited to the limit, who was trying to speed up the god playing the game with him. But Loki, it wouldn't be Loki if he hadn't finally given a juicy slap on his naked ass. And while I was trying to figure out what to do next, Tony, as if sensing my hitch, took a square of a condom out of the back pocket of his pants and pushed it in my direction. The foil rustled softly and fell next to me.
— Tony, — Natasha abruptly pushed the man away, — go keep the company of those in need. In the meantime, I'm going to teach a bad boy some manners. Baby, you bragged at school about what a hero lover you are and that your adventures are worthy of opuses. Come on, let's see how good you are at this and if you can match Stark. That's who the real Casanova is, he won't miss a single skirt.
And without saying another word, the woman deftly settled on the table, sticking the unresisting guy's nose into the smooth pubis. Honestly, I thought that Flash, driven by his selfishness, would try to be indignant, but he only pressed his face harder into someone else's crotch and began to work his tongue slowly. Looking into Natasha's flaming eyes, it was as if I had received mental approval for all my further actions. After all, something like this was planned, I now had no doubt about it. But my stupid classmate pulled the whole blanket over himself and deprived me of the opportunity to be the central figure in all this.
Having rolled out the elastic band along the trunk, I lowered the interfering underpants even lower, but I did not take them off yet, I was not up to it. Exhaling steadily and remembering everything I had read about the ways of satisfaction and the first anal sex, I put my penis to the slightly reddened and rubbed anus. Trying not to make sudden movements, he fixed the receiving person's lower back with his palm and smoothly, without sparing the lubricant poured from above, began to dive inside the guy. Nature literally rejoiced at this.
Flash hissed softly, but then Natasha slowly ran through his hair, as if in a weightless caress and massaged his neck, preventing him from completely sinking into the abyss of excitement and fear. I, having entered to the bottom, transferred my weight to outstretched arms and froze, giving the guy a break under me. Loki's right, I wasn't going to cripple him, I just wanted to feel this intoxicating, maddening superiority. When a narrow, virgin ass was convulsively squeezed around the penis, which no one would dare to encroach on.
Shaking his head, he tried to distract himself and not finish instantly. For it was unbearable. So tight and narrow that I had stars flying in front of my eyes. When I realized that Flash had returned to the interrupted cunnilingus, I experimentally swung my hips a little and, without receiving any bright reaction, began to swing back and forth smoothly. Gradually, Loki's desperate and almost strangled moans and pleas not to tear him to the demons began to be heard in the room. I wanted to turn around and look, but the picture in front of my eyes was in no way inferior to the one that was happening behind my back.
Natasha was moaning faintly and shaking violently. Her eyes rolled back and her chest heaved. Pink nipples stuck out sharp peaks and beckoned to bite them or pull them off. Leaning forward sharply to fulfill my plan, I inserted the Flash with all my strength, which gave a guttural cry and leaned towards it. I definitely did not expect this, from which I abruptly recoiled and already consciously drove the penis to the full. It seems that something in it has broken or changed... But this did not change the fact, the guy waved at me and at the same time did not break away from his occupation, bringing the Widow to orgasm.
My breath caught and I couldn't stand it, growled and convulsively clutching my white thighs in my fingers, finished inside. Slipping out of the soft captivity, he pulled off a condom and staggered back a little, examining the opened ass, which pulsed and contracted finely. Flash groaned and jerked, trying to rub his penis against the smooth surface of the table. And then the belated thought came to me that the base of his trunk was tightened by a limiter, and this brought excruciating pleasure in half with pain. And if I was prepared for this slowly and not so obsessively, then Loki broke up in earnest.
"Hands," the guy groaned and tried to look at Natasha pleadingly.
"Tony," the woman said in a barely audible voice, "I'm changing with Loki. The boys need a little rest, and I want my orgasm.
And no one objected. Tony and Stephen simultaneously slipped out of the divine ass and extended their hand to the Widow. Loki, intercepting the woman halfway to the sofa, kissed her so deeply that it seemed to me that he was going to shake the soul out of her. After that, just as easily and naturally, the god of deception sat down on the countertop next to the head of the guy who was still in a veil of intoxicating excitement. Long fingers, accustomed to punish and wound, slowly fingered Thompson's blond hair, as if unobtrusively luring him to himself.
But before I saw what Loki wanted to do, I was distracted by the trio who occupied the couch. Everything happened so easily and naturally that I was ready to easily believe that all this was not happening for the first time, and not even for the hundredth time. Double penetration, which I saw only in porn, now looked insanely attractive, unconsciously, moving more on instinct than on the will of my desire, I approached them, and grabbing Natasha by her disheveled red curls, I bent her hard to my newly risen penis.
This time was different from anything I could have imagined. Her tongue moved smoothly, and the air drawn through her nose created a vacuum in her mouth, which made the pressure on the trunk much more noticeable. Even if she did not take it deep, but the way the tip of the pink tongue penetrated into the cleft on the head, how it spent under the foreskin, caressing the bridle. All this drove me crazy and made me lose myself in the intoxicating whirlpool of indescribable sensations. Hoarse moans, quiet growls and synchronized skin-to-skin slaps. So bright and so depraved that I wanted to capture this moment forever.
The air in the room was heated to the limit. I felt like it was getting hard to breathe. How the magic power, spilled in the study, vibrates. How hoarsely the other men breathe and how diligently Natasha treated my friend with her mouth. Forcefully grabbing her by the fiery whirlwinds on top of her head, I abruptly pulled her head towards me and finished in her mouth. She, as if it were necessary, obediently swallowed everything and inhaled several times with her mouth, as if she was trying to milk everything out of me, without a trace.
Pulling away from the trio finishing their games, I returned my attention to Loki and The Flash. And the first one didn't waste time in vain and had all the fun with the kid, sitting him on top of himself and turning him around to face us. What a veil of dope stood in his eyes, it was impossible to describe in words, it seemed to me that another moment and he would finish. But the limiter did not allow this to be done. And the deft fingers of the god of deception only aggravated the situation by smearing the viscous liquid on the trunk.
He fucked Flash slowly, stretching the pleasure and allowing the guy to ride himself and quietly whining, begging and squirming. At that moment, I could no longer consider him the king of the school, before whom everyone was ready to bow down. He looked more like a prostitute than anything else in the world, who was allowed to go around in a circle and had been fucked by everyone for an hour. And even though these thoughts were wrong, they approached the situation as perfectly as ever. The tear-stained face beckoned.
Unable to stand it, I nevertheless approached them and kissed Flash. It wasn't tenderness or a display of feelings. On the contrary, it resembled a brand. It was tough, rough, painful, and most likely, tomorrow his lip will swell. But it didn't bother me, I took my own. He got power over him and made him his slave. To those who will forever beg me to repeat. Without even realizing that he is condemning himself to torment, worse than hell's purgatory. After all, there were no regular couples in the Avengers Tower, here everyone could fuck with whoever they wanted. And I will not be an exception to these rules!