Jonathan had barely unpacked his last box when the furious pounding rattled his apartment door like thunder. He swung it open to find four punk girls—Sky with her spiked pink hair leading the charge, Raven's dark eyes gleaming under black lipstick, Vixen's leather jacket half-zipped, and Goldie flashing gold hoops—barging in reeking of whiskey and attitude.
"Where's the safe, pretty boy?" Sky demanded, shoving past him with a bottle in hand. "We know you just moved in with a fat stack." Jonathan blinked, confused. "Safe? I have no idea what you're talking about. This is my new place—empty as hell." They laughed, already ripping cushions and drawers apart while swigging from flasks. The girls' sharp wit flew: "Maybe it's in your pants," Raven quipped, kicking over a lamp. Tension crackled as they trashed the space, furniture upended, bottles clinking.
Jonathan snapped back, "Get out before I call the cops." Sky's slap cracked across his cheek, silencing him. "Mouthy little thing. Tie him up, girls." They hauled him to the bedroom, binding his wrists and ankles to the bedposts with belts and scarves. He struggled, but their drunken strength pinned him. Sky straddled his waist, her breath hot. "Talk, or we tickle it out of you."
The tickling began mercilessly. Goldie attacked his feet with wiggling fingers, sending shocks up his legs. Raven dug into his right armpit, Vixen the left, while Sky's hands ravaged his sides. Jonathan bucked, laughing uncontrollably, sweat beading on his skin. "Stop—please!" Their dialogue cut sharp: "Not until you spill," Sky taunted, her hips grinding down. "Horny yet from all this squirming?" He panted, body twitching, but refused to confess what he didn't know. The girls stripped one by one—Sky first, peeling off her top to reveal perky breasts, then Raven's skirt dropping to expose her ass.
Forced to lick while tied, Jonathan's tongue met their pussies as they climbed over him. Vixen lowered her dripping wet folds to his mouth first, moaning as he lapped. "That's it, taste how horny we are," she purred, gripping his hair. Goldie followed, her pussy grinding against his lips while the others stroked his hardening cock. "Suck it good," Raven ordered, her fingers tracing his shaft. The air filled with panting and wet sounds, their bodies sweating in the dim light.
The scene escalated to raw sex. Sky mounted his throbbing cock, riding him hard with powerful thrusts, her pussy clenching tight. "Fuck, you're big and hard—take it," she growled, witty barbs mixing with moans. Jonathan came hard inside her, cum spilling as she climaxed with a shudder. Raven took her turn next, grinding her ass on his face while Vixen gave him a sloppy blowjob, her tongue swirling until he hardened again. Goldie licked his cum from Sky's thighs, fingers dipping into dripping pussies. They used him relentlessly, bodies entwined, sweat-slicked and panting through multiple rounds.
As they untied him partially for more access, the girls collapsed in a heap of satisfied limbs, but Sky whispered with a smirk, "Safe or not, you're ours now—next time we bring toys."
But the night had only ignited their hunger for more secrets and pleasures to come.
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