We were looking out over the balcony. So many rooms below us, across from us. Geralt was holding my waist, standing behind me, and resting his head on my shoulder. We could hear screams coming from the rooms, crying from others. This is my new favorite place to go when I'm feeling horny. Plus, I needed to get Geralt established.
I leaned my head back as I heard a scream and Geralt’s lips met my shoulder. He moved them up my neck as his lips turned sharp. His teeth were digging in, scraping along my skin like he was trying to get in. One of his hands was loosening my corset as his other came up to grab my throat. Turning my head to his, our tongues reached out, pressing deep into each other's mouths. His grip on my throat made it hard to breathe. I loved it, it was hot, sending jolts of sensations through my body. I reached my hands behind me pressing them into his crotch, gripping his cock, stroking it and pulling it into me. His hand got into my corset, reaching up to grip my breasts. He pinched my titts between his fingers, pulling them and gripping them hard. His tongue left my mouth as he pulled my head to the side and his teeth broke the skin on my neck. I moaned and reached my hands out to hold onto the balcony railing. We heard someone screaming again. His hands grabbed my hips, pushing me against the balcony wall, and the top half of me went over the rail. My arms slid out to the sides holding onto the ledge as I was looking down at all the rooms below us. I could see through one of the rooms, someone was being whipped. They would scream and calm down, but before they thought it was over, they would be whipped again. I wanted that to be me. I love the pain, it is so erotic.
I focused back on Geralt behind me. He had released our lower halves from their garments. One of his hands held my back down as the other was pushing its fingers into my vagina. In and out, his fingers would pull on me as they left and his hand would slap my lips. His thumb went in getting it wet to rub around the hole above my vagina. I felt his fingers and thumb pressing against my holes as he inserted them together. All the way in, he pushed me hard, jolting my body. I was moaning as he pulled them out and back in again. It felt so good, he was warming me up inside. His other hand was holding the back of my neck, gripping hard and pushing me down.
I tensed my back up and his hand slid to the front of my throat, pulling me up to him. Choking me, his fingers left my holes and reached around front to grab below at my clit. His cock was pressed against me, ready to go where it desires. His fingers were still rubbing circles around my clit, pulling and circling in a rhythm. Up and down, my lower body was moving with him, making sure to press my ass against his hard cock. His mouth licked my neck, biting and sucking, I’m assuming there was blood. Screams were being heard close by this time. He quit sucking on my throat and his hand let go, bringing his fingers up to my mouth. I opened as he pushed them in. I sucked on them and cleaned them, but Geralt spoke up, “Stop,” as he gripped my jaw to hold me still. His others fingers left my clit as it was just getting tingly. I left my mouth still for him. His fingers moved in and out, going as deep as they could, choking me and then pulling them out again. My body was weakening at the sensations.
Suddenly, he pulled his fingers out. They were as wet as my vagina. He bent me forward and I felt his fingers run up through my lips, wetting them. He held his dick at my vagina and pushed it in hard, jolting me into the wall. He got as deep as he could, pushing me hard into the wall, like he was trying to break it down. My arms reached out, holding onto the rail, in hopes the wall would collapse from his force. He didn’t let me hold on for long though, as he grabbed my arms, crossing them behind my back. Pulling me slightly, my back arched and his other hand had a grip on the back of my head. He pulled my arms, pulling my body into him, smacking hard against mine, then pushed me away with his other hand on my head. I was a rag doll. He was being rough and I loved it.
I wanted more as the sensations built up inside me. He let go of my hands and one reached out to the rail, the other reached up, holding his hand on the back of my neck. His grip tightened as he kept fucking me hard. I stared ahead, watching a woman across from us. She was laying on her back naked, and her limbs were spread out and tied down. Someone was walking around her, whipping her body and she would moan. It was so hot, and I spoke up, “Sorry sweetie.” My grip tightened on his hand and he moaned louder and louder. Hearing him scream, his hand let go of my neck and he held on to my hips. Still fucking me, I felt a bulge growing above his cock, pressing against the hole above my vagina. He was yelling and moaning. Yeah, I was giving him a second dick. As it grew bigger, it got closer to my hole and inserted itself, as he didn’t quit thrusting. More moaning out of frustration and pain, he finally stopped as I'm assuming his second dick stopped growing. Feeling them both inside of me, I started moaning too as I felt his hard cocks thrusting in and out of me. They were sensations I wanted so hard.
More screams were heard as the sensations became too strong for me and I screamed back, cumming with explosion. My arms were holding onto the rails, gripping them so hard I was bending them. Geralt thrusted hard and deep, digging his fingers into my hips. He had all control, slamming me into him, slamming himself into me. In and out, harder and harder. His dicks got harder as he started moaning. Ah yes, he was now cumming. Using my hips as handles, he held on tight, pushing his dicks in deep and holding them there, pulling them out and pushing them in deep again. He could have torn me in two.
Pushing into me over and over, the wall was cracking and crumbles started falling out. In hopes the wall would break, Geralt pulled me back and slowed down his thrusts. He didn’t want to have that much fun with me, after what I’d already put him through. He stopped moving and his hands released my hips. I arched my back up, and his dicks slid out of me. I turned to him, feeling the cum pouring out of my vagina and dripping down my legs. As I looked down, I laughed, and Geralt noticed his other dick was gone. He looked confused probably because he was anticipating the same amount of pain it took to grow it in the first place. I had a smirk and placed my hand against his cheek, “Pain gives you an edge with all the fun we get to have. You don’t have to be in that pain after the hard work you put in.” I started walking to the door to leave and turned back, “See you tomorrow, Geralt.” As I closed the door behind me, I looked into his room through the window. He leaned against the bent rail and looked out from the balcony. Looking around he notices he is stuck in a room just like everyone else. He will either catch on or forget overnight. I think this was an easy first day though. We’ll have to see what I come up with tomorrow.