*EXPLICIT CONTENT WARNINGS*
Lawrence surprised Ahneeka.
Not just him but everything about him, every tiny idea of him.
She didn't want the tiny voices in her head to take over her thinking so she had dismissed her thoughts all p for fear of being caught derailing in her thoughts but the more she tried not to, the more her mind kept flashing back at the exact same topic.
She didn't know the effect the ladies in the room had, neither could she explain why she had been expected to pleasure herself before him alongside them. It was dehumanizing for her as a person and she wasn't willing to risk her dignity for Lawrence's perusal.
Whether Lawrence was a freak who enjoyed engaging In foursomes and more, she didn't want to know. The bother line of her worries were that the effects Lawrence's fantasies were supposed to have on him were instead passing off on her.
She wasn't a lesbian nor did she ever want to have lesbian thoughts and tendencies but the more she heard the unsuppressed moans of the masturbating ladies, the more she fought with herself and the demon of an animal in between her legs that acted like a different entity entirely.
She watched as Ahneeka began to approach her and didn't know what to make of it.
Whatever it was, she was ready to pass it off as a bluff. There was no way she was going to disrespect herself like they were doing to join them to please Lawrence.
"Let me out of here please and I promise I will never forget your benevolence in a hurry" she managed to mutter again, softening her voice into subtle pleads of mercy as much as she could.
She knew it was going to be useless like her over pleas but had just wanted the thrill of trying. Who knew when luck would decide to shine upon a person's path?
"What are you doing?" She asked apprehensively noticing a finger run over her shoulder, trying to pull her robe off.
She instinctively clutched in tightly to the robe she wore, trying her hardest not to give in to the advances of the woman whom she had come to term a proud side piece.
Anita stopped as she heard her questioning her moves and immediately waited for the other ladies.
The scenes that unfolded the next moments swept Ahneeka off her feet that in few minutes she regained her composure, she found herself lying naked on the bed facing Lawrence with her naked pussy facing him, her arms and legs binded by hands that held her tightly to the bed.
Anita climbed to the side and she couldn't help but imagine scenarios that were about to unfold before her.
She wasn't a lesbian. If Lawrence was trying to get her raped by some, then she atleast had reserved rights of suing him to court.
Her moments with him were marked and she was swearing by the highest names possible that she would find him and avenge his misdeeds should such a thing happen.
Ahneeka felt Anita working her hands up and between her velvety thighs.
She knew her fingertips could feel the heat radiating from in between her legs.
She was touching her pussy lips. Her bare pantless pussy. Her hot, wet pussy.
She pushed her fingers into her another half inch. Ahneeka could tell she would already confirm she was so soaked from their little display earlier.
She felt embarrassed and tried her best to resist, giving Anita the most pleading eyes she could make, hoping to get her to stop with the torture being passed off on her as pleasure, a pleasure she was finding hard now to resist.
She bent and sucked her nipple and Ahneeka felt a jolt run through her body. She didn't know when a moan escaped her mouth, and another with heightened passion did as well when Anita continued with aggressively sucking her nipples.
Anita was probing her pussy with two fingers and a thumb that brushed against her clit. She mashed her face against her tit and again a maon escaped Ahneeka's mouth.
She continued rubbing and massaging her clit and methodically sucking on her nipples at intervals while Ahneeka laid back in the bed, still held while she whimpered helplessly, against her wish.
Exhilaration hummed in her veins as the last remnants of the first orgasm trickled out of her. It was the only first one yet and she had already felt weak. But she wanted more. So much more. Yet at the same time, she didn't want to continue engaging in this illicit activity. She didn't want to be touched any further by Anita and she didn't want to watch her helpless moans giving Lawrence the satisfaction he wanted.
She shifted her gaze to Anita. She was a sin yet she wanted to touch her and doing so would ruin her.
A second part of her mind told her she was already a wreck hence perfect for her to consume like she wanted her to.
Lesbian or not, she didn't fucking care anymore. The tingling feelings she got from what she had been doing on her was something she hadn't felt for a long time, except on the night of her stand, which more than ever she didn't want to recall.
Ahneeka watched as Lawrence's eyes darkened. He had an unblocked view of her as Anita was by the side and this availed her the opportunity to watch him as well.
His hands were on his cheeks and they were stroking his stubble. She wanted a stubble to scrape her skin numerous inches below but she swallowed her desires. She wouldn't be giving herself out willingly to the man whose stubble she didn't want.
Being pleasured by a woman she had a strong dislike for was already enough torture.
Ahneeka shuddered when Anita's mouth trapped her clit in a fierce suckling heat.
Blood rushed to her head like the force of gravity. It was the first ever time in her life she would be getting oral pleasure and it did appear as if she was getting it from an expert. An expert SE desperately wanted to resist but her head said otherwise.
Every cell in her body trembled with an incredible force at the heavenly ministration being poured into her soul. She quaked violently as her tongue did their thing deep within her wit her trying to resist the moans that escaped her mouth against her wish.
Her breaths became ragged and her pleasure began to quickly run off to the cliff of her orgasm.
As she tried to control it amidst the liquid seeping out of her to her betrayal, she saw Lawrence her up from where he was lying, violently stroking his dick and reaching out for her.
She knew there was no point resisting as the ladies held her tighter than ever for him to penetrate and release his load of cumshot.
However after she had accepted her fate of having Lawrence insert his dick in her, she watched as he released and poured on top of her even before he could insert his member into her.
Their eyes met and this bruised Lawrence's ego. A slap landed across her face.
Ahneeka didn't care for the slap. She has confirmed a fact she didn't want to believe before.
Lawrence had erectile dysfunction, an ace card she was sure to use to gain her freedom.