#poly silco

The sex before was rough and intense. Fueled by alcohol and lust. You would be fucked into the early hours of the morning.

Now it’s much more calm. All of you focusing on each other.

It’s amazing to watch Silco and Sevika make love to each other, it’s passionate and fiery, almost a power struggle.

What Silco loves the most, having you both bent over, thrusting in and out of Sevika, then plunging deep inside you.

Solo time is wonderful, Silco is stuck at The Last Drop a lot, so Sevika takes care of you when she can.

She’s the master of toys, she has a dildo for every day of the week and for whoever you’re craving that day.

She likes to lay back and enjoy a smoke, watching you ride her strap.

Sometimes she likes to break out the double ended dildo and have some fun with you.

The head from Sevika is amazing, and she loves getting it too. Her weakness is sucking on her clit, it’ll make her melt.

The rare occasion when Silco finally has some alone time with you is wonderful and worth the wait. The master of foreplay.

Handjobs are his game, his fingers are always between your legs, trying to push you over the edge.

The man is OBSESSED with watching you grind against his thigh.

When he’s done making you beg, he’s now going to take his time fucking you.

The dirty talk is out of this world, he will make you cum from his words alone, the man does not shut the fuck up.

He wants to cum in you as much as possible. He wants Sevika to see how he pleases you.

He likes to wait till Sevika is around most of the time, getting you worked up and handing you off.

He’ll watch you two fuck for hours, still talking dirty to you from across the room.

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.originally you were with Silco

.powerful man gets pretty princess doll face baby cakes as a toy and goes full “she gets what she wants mode”

.does he find you annoying? Yes. But you’re HIS annoying pet and his pet will get spoiled.

.No seriously you can get whatever you want

. Why? Because he recognizes that if he spoils you you’ll never wanna leave

. When he realizes Sevika is something you want he goes and talks to her while you’re not around

.he doesn’t have to do a lot of convincing cus Sevika daydreams about choking you out

.the two of them gang up on you constantly

.if Silco says you’re not going on a mission you best believe Sevika will be right behind him ignoring those big puppy dog eyes of yours

.you get flustered? They’re both on you instantly

.”I’m sorry doll could you repeat yourself?” “Did princess just call Silco handsome ?”

.they’re literally the worst.

.If Silco scolds you and you run off to Sevika she’ll hold you in her lap while you calm down but she won’t voice her opinion because she still considers him the real authority in the relationship.

.They’ll hold your hands in public and no one dares to stare cus that’s a death sentence

.if you go out with Sevika while she’s gambling and sit in her lap you best believe Silco will drop by pulling up a chair and play with you over her shoulder during the game

.it’s a bit odd seeing the crime boss sitting backwards in a chair stroking your cheek and chin while his work associate bounces you on her leg but onlookers won’t ask questions

.If you smoke there will be stashes of expensive cigars everywhere.

.if you don’t smoke there will still be stashes of expensive cigars everywhere you just won’t know the spots, so once they start smoking it’ll seem like they pulled them out of thin air.

.them blowing their smoke on you just cus it’s hot

.everytime you get extra dressed up you won’t be out for long with the two of them

.going to a party in a low cut dress with these two? You’re also going home two hours earlier than expected.

.you cannot mingle with them glaring at whoever you try to talk to it just won’t work

.it’s very embarrassing catching them both staring at your chest in public so you do yourself a solid and go home like a champ 💪

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. They will overstimulate the life out of you

.Sevika will be hitting it and Silco will just be relaxing by your head with your wrists all tied up in his tie smirking down and cooing nasty dirty things at you

.getting demeaned ALL THE TIME. If Sevika slaps you Silco spits in your mouth. The two of them work as a team constantly even if they’re just humiliating their precious y/n

.Silco likes to watch Sevika with you. He never touches himself while it’s happening but it is always mentally stored for later

.he will hold a vibrator to your clit and laugh while you cry cus Sevika’s strap is filling you up and hitting all the right places.

.if one person’s hand goes up your shirt then the other persons gonna have a hand up your shirt in record time

.you have two holes for a reason and they will use them

.In the middle of the day Silco will be giving you that pipe and out of nowhere you’ll open your eyes to find Sevika has found her way in the room leaning on her knees with her hands clasped smirking at the scene infront of her

.If Silco cums and it leaks out Sevika stuffs it back in immediately. Bonus points for using her metal hand cus it’s cold and she enjoys how shocked you seem.

.She loves to squeeze your face and make you look her in the eye while Silco’s hands are all over you. She knows her eyes are intimidating

.Sevika’s a grunter. If she likes something you’ll get that nice low grunt.

.Silco is pretty much silent except on extremely rare occasions where a breathy quiet moan will be pulled from his chest

.They both really enjoy hearing you whimper and whine and will do whatever it takes to hear it again and again and again

.They've made a competition out of pocketing your panties before. At one point they’ll start walking in during random hours of the day just to steal them. Eventually you catch on and confront the two of them but Silco just laughs and Sevika shrugs because the woman has no shame

.Silco will take you shopping for more cus you’re not getting those back they earned them

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Sevika is a great kisser. The goddess of hot, sloppy make outs. She has you wet and ready to go without even reaching between your legs.

She stripped you down and ate you out on the couch, making you cum so many times, you were a blubbering mess.

“Don’t be selfish now, return the favor.” He tells you.

You get down on your knees and give her head. She grunts and groans for you. Calling you all types of nasty names. Silco is watching, adoring the fact you are so willing to please Sevika. He doesn’t touch himself though.

When you finally make her cum, the both of you return sit there for a minute, trying to catch your breath. Silco calls you over to his desk.

“Do you want more, my pet?”

Fuck yeah you do. He bends you over his desk, making you lock eyes with Sevika. “Show her how well you please me.” And just rams his cock in you.

Sevika is watching you get pounded, she’s touching herself. The sight of her, and hearing her moans makes you wild, Silco hasn’t even been inside you long and your already about to cum.

Silco feels you tightening up and picks up the pace. “Oh you like when people watch? You want people to see how filthy you are.”

That send you over the edge, you’re cumming so hard on Silco’s cock but he doesn’t let up. Sevika looks like she’s ready to cum next, she’s panting and flushed, she looks delicious. You moan her name, then Silco’s.

Between all the lewd noises in the room and your moans, Silco and Sevika are ready to burst. She’s arching her back, so close, until she finally hits her peak, fluids dripping from her. Silco is next. He slams into you, coating you walls with a thick layer of cum.

After the lustful haze is gone and y’all are cleaned up, you get hit, “Both of you back to work, now.” From Silco.

You don’t even work for him lol.

You ask about the situation later on. He explains his relationship with Sevika. You want in. You love them both to death.

Sevika is down too.

That first hook up was NOTHING compared to the next few times.

Sevika brought a strap and a bunch of other toys.

That woman loves bending you like a pretzel and pounding you. She loves restraining you with her strength, it makes her feel powerful.

Silco holds your ankles above your head when you wanna give up.

The safe word for the 3 of y’all is Shimmer

You wonder why she’s in shape, her stroke game is strong 💪

The both of them degrade the fuck out of you. Sevika will call you a cock sleeve and Silco will spit in your mouth.

Silco loves to torment you. Sevika supports it. They will tease you and make you beg for hours before even slipping a finger in you.

They both love receiving head from you, your jaw will be tired.

You’ve caught them making out a few times while you were topping them off. They low key horny for each other.

Silco likes to see you tied up and in pain. Spanks, hot wax, pinching. He needs to see you helpless and overworked.

You have 3 holes. They will be stuffed one way or another.

They gang up on you, overstimulation is their game. They wanna make you shake and scream.

Sevika is larger than you but WILL sit on your face.

If you’re going limp, she’s gonna lift you up and bounce you on his dick. You’re not getting out of that so easily.

They both dig you being submissive. They love breaking you and having you be a mindless fuck toy.

“Yes Sir. Yes Mistress.”

The after care is AMAZING. So much attention.

Silco usually holds you while Sevika grabs warms towels to clean you up with.

So many pet names and kisses.

Silco is good at bringing you back down to earth and grounding you. Sevika is good at soothing your pain.

Sevika likes to carry you to the shower after, she’ll wash you up.

“I’m bored.” You mutter under your breath laying on your back. The blue of the water from the window bounces across your skin.

Silco left a couple of hours ago. Didn’t tell you where he was going because he doesn’t think it’s your business.

Now you and Sevika are awake having made yourselves comfortable in his laboratory where all of the shimmer is produced. Watching the salt water creatures swim around with nowhere to go.

“Did you hear me, I said I’m bored.” You vocalize once again.

Sevika grunts in response, eyes closed while she rests her head back against the velvet couch. You watch her large form move as she breathes taking in the girth of her exposed thighs in her pajama shorts, the top of her v-line peeking out at you. She’s got her tank top pulled up so that her toned stomach is kissing the air. She must be hot.

“Do you need something?” She mutters flesh arm laying over her eyes. She must’ve felt you staring. “No.” You lie already beginning to feel your dampened panties stick to you.

It’s too early for this. Too early for heat and want. Too early to be a sweaty mess under her. You pick at the skin of your fingers as a distraction. Something to pull your mind away from how…large she looks right now.

“I’m gonna go back to bed.” She suddenly grunts. “I think I’ll come too.” The little voice in the back of your mind shrieks once the words have left your mouth.

She glances in your direction barely taking your presence into account before huffing and walking off.

The two of you silently shuffle back to your room. The comforter’s still a mess from rolling out of the bed this morning. Pillows sticking all over the place. Reflections of the water casting them selves across the walls.

Sevika finds her place leaned back against the headboard tiredly staring forward glaring wordlessly through the window.

The slow movement of the animals begins to lull her to sleep.

That is until you climb into her lap.

“What are you doing?” She grunts voice husky. “I want you.” You mumble starting to place kisses on her neck.

“I’m trying to sleep.” “You can sleep when you’re dead.” You groan into the skin of her neck sucking the skin shades deeper. Lips and tongue messily searching and marking the expanse of exposed skin.

Her flesh hand grabs a nice handful of ass and squeezes when you suck against her collarbone.

Glancing up from under your eyelashes you can see the way she’s looking at you, challenging you to keep going.

You graze your teeth against the bone and she pulls away with her eyes full of want.

Sevika’s metal hand firmly grips your face while her flesh one finds its way under your shirt. Her eyes search your face as it climbs higher from your stomach grabbing and kneading a breast.

It hard to look her in the eye when she’s looking at you like this. Like you’re some piece of meat. Searching your features for every twitch, watching for every tiny telltale sign that she’s unraveling you.

The way you squirm trying to get away, the way your eyebrows furrow when she flicks your nipple. She watches it all. And you just can’t watch her watch you.

With a whimper you clamp your hands down around her metal arm that’s still gripping your face and squeeze your eyes shut.

She thinks you look so cute.

Fondling you under your night shirt she leans in to kiss you. There's the bitter taste of tobacco on her tongue coupled with the way her hands undress you.

Her hands are feeling you up as she continues to steal your breath away.

She sucks your tongue into her mouth, her chest rumbles with your whimpers.

Sevika grips you by the nape of your neck. Her lips are swollen dark with you and your neediness.“Look at me.” She moans, placing a wet kiss to the corner of your mouth.

She grasps your hip with her metal hand and grinds you against the limited material covering her thigh.

Strangled groans force their way up your throat while your grip on her bicep tightens. You shiver and lean back at an attempt to keen from her touch but your eyes stay screwed shut. “I said look at me” She tugs your head back and they fly open.

You can see the bead of sweat trickling down her forehead collecting at her chin. “You deaf sunshine?” She grunts warm breath hitting your cheeks as she continues to grind you against her.

You reply with a moan to which she chuckles.

“Ask me to fuck you.”

Of course she doesn’t expect a response. From the way your face is scrunched up she can clearly see you’re enjoying yourself far too much to even consider opening your mouth. But Sevika is a bastard and she’s consistent.

“Earth to Y/n.”

Eyes glazed over you look in her direction before closing your eyes again at the sensation of her thumb finding its way where her knee once was.

“You’re not good at following instructions.”

Fuzzy minded you watch her pull away to put herself together. You’ve barely processed half of what happened by the time she’s got her strap on in your face.

“Kiss it.” She grunts impatience laced in her tone and the rough grip she has on your hair.

Your scalp is screaming but your cunt is aching and the latter is arguably worse.

You place a chaste kiss to the tip of the silicone and she hums in approval tossing you around so that you’re ass up for her.

Last time she got anywhere near your ass she shoved her thumb inside and tried to lug you around like you were a fucking bowling ball.

Even with half a mind you manage a “Don’t even think about it.” She raises her hands feigning innocence but her eyes tell a different story.

With her pointer and middle finger she spreads you open so that she can get a good look at you.

“I’ve barely even touched you.” A fucking lie. She can see the way your pussy is dribbling. It’s all her fault you’re like this.

She takes a greedy taste nose swiping through your folds while she collects your nectar against her tongue humming at the taste. You taste so sweet to her, bitter but in the sweetest way. She wishes she could drown in you but now isn’t the time for that.

“Look at me.”

It’s a stretch but it’s a good one. You groan squeezing your eyes shut at the feeling of the ribbed dildo rubbing against your walls. She hasn’t even started good and you’re gonna pass out.

“Sev-“ “Shut up.”

Sev’s hips are digging deep. You almost can feel her in your throat.

Looking back at her you can see she’s got that focused look in her eye. The kind of look she gives you before she has you begging for mercy. She’s giving you so much already you’re sure you won’t make it two minutes.

You try to slow her down by placing your hand against her abdomen but she only pulls the hand out of the way as she strengthens the pace.

While you let out a string of defeated mewls Sevika leans forward angling her hips at the one spot she knows will ruin you. Hand pressed against your lower back as her hips dig into you.

One of her hands travels to your southern regions and begins to abuse your clit, rolling the poor thing to the point you think you’ll pass out.

You try you really do but then your vision goes all splotchy and your legs start to shake with the promise of giving out.

“Too much.” You mumble.

The bed catches you while you cum. You spasm and seize while you finish and Sevika watches your motionless body for the longest patting your head.

It isn’t till you suddenly spring up with the intention of escape when Sevika grips you by your ankle pulling you back towards her.

She’s holding you by your throat now fucking up into you from behind.

The intense heat climbs up your throat coming out as a howl to somehow escape the remorseless calculated thrusts. She’s so deep her body’s molded to yours guiding it with every thrust huffing into your ear. You can feel her chest making contact with your back sweat collecting at the point of friction.

If you can ever stand again after this you might scamper off and ice your poor cooter but I doubt the odds are in your favor. Besides all of this could have been avoided if you’d have just looked her in the eye when prompted.

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It happens again late in the afternoon. You’re wearing a nice plaid skirt visiting Silco’s office, being annoying, being a distraction. He puts up with you blowing in his ear and running your cold hands against him for so long before he’s done with it.

“Jinx out.” The quick pattering of her feet grows distant until you no longer can hear her. His cologne is potent. The closer he gets to you the more intoxicated you become. Your head swirls as you try to ground yourself but all you can think of is him, all you can smell? Him. All that you can see? Is Silco.

Silco wants you to watch. He wants you to open your eyes and look at yourself while his fingers plunge into your (ahem excuse my French) soppy cunt. It’s quite the sight, dirty, erotic. He wants to share it with you. For a while you’d seen the new mirror and wondered about what it was for. You should have suspected foul play.

His back is to the door sheltering you from anyone that could come budging in without notice. Still a tiny twine of anxiety has looped itself through your guts and has you fluttering with more than your lust.

Distractedly you moan eyes squeezed shut with the idea anyone could come budging in and see you like this. At the sound Silco pulls himself from your grasp to get a good look at you.

“I’m running out of patience pet.” He grumbles. You whimper, hips twitching forward, eyes still stubbornly screwed shut. “Open your eyes.” He tries once more pausing the motion. You don’t move. With a frustrated sigh his fingers retreat from your warmth pulling a whimper from your throat. He holds his fingers in front of you and patiently waits for you to clean yourself off his fingers. “Good girls get to finish.”

Without another word Silco finds his way back at his desk writing off paperwork and you stand wordlessly in the corner of his room, waiting till he’s finished.

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“Where are we going?” “I need to make a stop.

Walking the streets of the underground city you struggle to keep up with Silco’s slender figure. One of his steps is three of yours.

Flashes of neon light bounce across the wet ground momentarily catching your eye. Silco’s grip on your wrist tightens as the two of you near the brothel.

It was so easy to fall into the trap. The room was dark and warm. His hands so tender in the darkness travelling delicate against your frame.

How were you supposed to know that when his mouth connected to your throat Sevika would trap you between the two of them and all you’d know would be the heat of lips and hands impatiently scattered across your skin?

How were you supposed to predict how quickly kisses could become a flurry of clothes on the floor of the brothel? How were you to know that the many curious eyes and ears of the escorts and dedicated patrons would find you so vulnerable in this little room? Maybe you would have never mindlessly followed Silco.

You’re leaned against the arm of the couch, hands tied with Silco’s fine deep blue silk tie. Sevika’s got your panties pulled to your ankles, your ankles behind your head, and her pointer and middle finger knuckles deep. A sea of oohs and ahs hit your ears. Heat burns through the skin of your cheeks.

With every squelch of your pretty pussy the masked faces that have made themselves comfortable on the floor of the lounge tilt their heads taking in the sight of you.

Silco’s pretty toy thing.

“This is my Y/n.” Silco’s crackling voice grapples the collective attention of the masked and costumed audience. Beautiful strangers whose dollar isn’t lost to you. Strangers that glance between your face and your core, with want coming off their bodies in waves. To their dismay, as long as Silco is here they can’t touch.

But oh can they look.

“Y/n here isn’t much of a listener. Many of you know that when I want something I expect to receive it no matter the lengths you must go to satisfy me.”

His pacing momentarily distracts you from Sevika’s invasion of your insides. A collection of drafts falling off the tail of his coat sending shivers down your spine.

“When told to keep her eyes open for me Y/n insisted on shutting them. Now Y/n has to watch all of you watch her.”

Sevika’s fingers stroke up against the textured patch pulling a jolt from you and a collective chuckle dances around the room.

You don’t miss the commentary. “She so sensitive.” “Look at how she reacts.” “Look at how much she’s dripping.”

You also don’t miss the smug look that has found it’s way onto Silco’s face as he looks over you from the back of the couch, protected from the cool night breeze that sweeps in every time someone enters the brothel, by his nice leather coat.

You try to reason with yourself that it could be worse but keep coming up short with the fact this is the worst case scenario.

A bunch of horny strangers watching you get off honestly couldn’t get any worse.

And then Sev leans forward and dives into your core licking at your cunt like a starved woman.

So you were wrong.

Sevika’s broad shoulders flex beneath the material of her shirt. They become the topic of conversation throughout the room although you’re the one being spread like a seven course meal.

But it’s hard not to be jealous hearing how they talk about her right infront of you. Now you can sympathize with her and Silco on how they must’ve felt hearing commentary about you.

You attempt to cover your mouth with your tied up arm to smother the whimpers that climb up your throat only to choke when Sevika settles her smothering gaze up on you. Sharp eyes keenly searching your face for every twitch, every bout of emotion.

Silco grips your face, his gaze softens at the sight of your mascara stained squished cheeks. “Look at me Y/n.”

You do as you’re told. You’ve disobeyed the simple order so many times today it might be worth it to listen for once.

“Since you can’t follow simple instructions.” He lands a smack against your cheek. You moan as your audience gasps. The sting travels right to your cunt. The same one Sevika’s messily smacking on.

Silco pulls something from his coat. A piece of cloth that at first you don’t recognize.

A blindfold. They’re going to blindfold you in front of a crowd of strangers. And oddly enough you’re going to let them.

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Took me ninety years to write this cus perfectionist but we got there