Scully's lips slowly enveloped the man's hard cock, only sliding over half of it at first given the size of it. As he threw back his head in a pleasured moan, Scully pulled back off and back on his cock several times, getting used to him and taking more of him between her lips each time. Scully felt him really throbbing in the confines of her mouth as she began to slowly suck his length, using her saliva to slicken him more so she could swallow him deeper. As she took more and more of him, the man's excitement grew and he began to move his cock in time to her mouth's movements on him until he reached forward and held her hands behind her back while he began to fuck her mouth. At first the action was steady but as he began to get more and more aroused he began to intensify his thrusts between Scully's lips until he was making her deep-throat him. Carlos stopped kissing Lynette and turned to savour the massive cock being slammed down Scully's throat, the redhead almost gagging several times when the man held it as far in her mouth as he could for several seconds. Every time he pulled off her a string of pre-cum and saliva would pour from Scully's mouth as she coughed and tried to regain her breath before he thrust his cock back in again. It was intense and rough but never too violent, the man making sure he never pushed Scully too far, but there was an undeniable edge to the sustained mouth fucking nonetheless that excited both the man and Scully.

As he continued to pound his cock down Scully's straining throat, the men around the bed continued to masturbate, one or two of them fighting to hold back their climax, such was the visual potency of a woman as sexy and beautiful as Scully having rough oral sex with one of their number. Lynette slid down Carlos' body and took his own cock in her mouth and began to slowly then frenziedly suck on him as he gasped in satisfied pleasure, his erection swelling and swelling in Lynette's mouth due to the arousing sight of Scully sucking the man's enormous cock in front of them.

As Scully became aware of the man beginning to exhibit a pre-climax tremor in his cock, she took the opportunity to resume control and freeing her arms pushed him back on the bed flat, climbing over him and taking his cock hard in her hand. Her sucking became as frenzied as Lynette's across from her, Scully determined to make the man have a tumultuous climax. As she fixed him with her eyes while she sucked him to the point of no return, Scully jerked his twitching cock at the same time determined to make him explode. As his naked body arched on the bed, his voice was a fevered hiss.

"Jesus, I'm gonna come! I'm gonna fucking come!"

Scully pulled her mouth off him, and her fist a blur on him, made his ejaculation an extremely intense one, his semen bursting free and splashing her breasts, lips and cheek, Scully trembling as she felt the wet sensation of his cum trailing down her skin. Then just to increase the man's torment, she closed her mouth around his cock to clean his slickened member, his post-climax sensitivity making him wince and cry out. As she eventually moved back to lay on the bed, Scully wiped the semen from her face and looked around the room. The hunger in the men's eyes was burning now and Lynette was moving her mouth so hard on Carlos there were pleasured tears streaming down her face. It was another world, a world she never thought she would experience or have any part in and now she lay there aching from the feel of two hard fucks, from a real and artificial cock respectively, stinging from the taste of a whip and the splash of hot wax on her, and the taste of a man's cock still filling her mouth, his semen on her flushed skin. She was immersed in this world now but despite her enjoyment of it she was still afraid to extend this night because of what it might ultimately cost.

She was awakened from her deliberations by another man climbing onto the bed before her, just as muscular and defined as the shaven-headed man but with a dangerous gleam in his blue eyes, his hair curly and accentuated with mousse, a tanned and foreign look to his physique.

"Sei troppo sexy, baby. Non posso piu." His thick Italian accent washed over Scully as he came closer to her. "I can't stand just watching you anymore, Baby. I got to have a taste of you, my little baldracca..."

He reached forward and pulled Scully roughly up against his body, his eyes boring into her.

"Sei tanto sexy, baby..." the Italian purred as he pulled Scully's face to his, the strength in his grip formidable and sustained, the subtle violence to it exciting her in an unexpected way. "I have a big appetite, troia, I hope you'll be able to keep up with me..."

As his eyes surveyed her with a predatory sparkle, Scully found it incredible that just when she thought she'd encountered a man whose hunger for her was so electric it could not be surpassed, another would appear who seemed to take that electricity to another level. She hadn't been intimate yet with this man who held her so tight to him like she had been with Dixon or the Korean but there was something about the feeling that was passing between the Italian and Scully despite that unfamiliarity with him that made her swallow hard with the naked arousal it made her feel. Just his very stature and bearing demanded attention be paid to him and his promise of insatiable stamina did things to the pit of her stomach she couldn't describe.

"I can keep up with you..." Scully found herself whispering at him, not knowing if she'd be able to keep her promise after how exhausted she already was from the events of this night but determined to fight her fatigue and discomfort to challenge this intriguing and dangerously attractive man.

"What is your name, troia?" the Italian asked her as he ran his strong fingers through her slickened hair, his grip on it increasing as he reached the back of her head.

Scully tried not to focus on how big the man's cock had grown between them as she replied.

"Scully, Dana Scully."

"Bellissimo." His fingers tangled harder in her locks. "Dana..." He ran her name around his mouth, his accent giving it an extra potent dimension. "Dana..."

"Yours?" Scully asked of him as she felt his piercing eyes dominate her.

The Italian merely smiled and suddenly pulled Scully forward, crushing his mouth to hers violently, hungrily, the impact stunning her and leaving her no defence to his animal prising open of her lips. Not that she particularly wanted to defend herself in this moment. As the man violated her mouth, Carlos pulled Lynette off his cock and turned her silently to face the twosome. The men also stayed still as they watched the heat igniting between the Italian and Scully, some of them still openly masturbating, but at a more steady pace. It was obvious all the observers knew something to be savoured was about to happen. There was an unmistakable charge in the air.

After a long and heated french kiss was shared between the two of them, the Italian seperated from Scully, a line of saliva joining their mouths as Scully crouched breathing heavy before him. They stayed facing each other for several minutes, the crowd so quiet that the room was just filled with the sound of their respective breaths.

Suddenly in a blur of movement, the Italian came to ferocious life and was twisting Scully back down on the bed face down using all the strength in his body to pin her there. Scully found herself struggling against him as he laid her forcefully out and wasn't sure how much of her efforts were defiance and how much were part of the game. Maybe they were all part of the game. To provoke him and his lusts to their maximum. As his sweat dripped onto her naked back, he pressed his body down into hers, his legs locking hers down as he held her arms tight above her head and licked up her spine until he reached the back of her neck. He bit into her left ear lobe, his voice an aroused hiss.

"Rocco."

There was no foreplay with this man. It was obvious he just wanted to fuck her and fuck her hard with no apologies, no holding back. As his cock slammed into Scully's ass, her arms flailed in his iron grip as he held her down and made her take every inch of him. He removed one hand from holding her and jammed his fingers into her mouth to stifle the screams his intense penetration of her were forcing out.

"Yes, troia, yes, yes, yes..." His voice was fevered as he drew back his full length from her and then slammed back down again, making Scully burn under him, her whole body shaking on the silken sheets as the men, Carlos and Lynette all watched and delighted in the spectacle.

She no longer felt like Dana Scully as this man lay claim to her body, engaged in such bestial coupling with her. She felt truly like she had sacrificed her civilised principles and had become a primitive creature of the night as she submitted to this moment, to this man. It was still a choice despite the forceful nature of the encounter. She also felt had she chosen to stop what was happening and leave the room this instant nobody would have barred her way. But she was in deep now and wanted to see just how far she could go especially with such a hungry audience surveying every feverish move. It gave Scully an undeniable charge to be watched as she let Rocco continue to pound her into the mattress, to give herself up to such relentless fucking, despite the pain, despite the exhaustion.

"Oh yes, Dana..." Rocco panted, pulling back her head and prising apart her lips, spilling a torrent of excited saliva into her mouth as he continued to violate her then sealing the liquid invasion with a messy unsteady kiss. "You can take it, my sweet little baldracca...can't you?"

"Yes..." Scully panted. "I can...I can...just don't stop...please god don't fucking stop..."

She bit down hard on his fingers as she prayed for this moment not to end, to be held in its primal wake for an eternity because of the freedom it was giving her soul. Rocco pressed her totally flat under him, the bed springs squeaking in noisy sympathy to the cadence of his thrusts into her body. As he released his hold on her arms, Scully clawed at the silk with her fingernails as he reached back and locked his fingers to her sodden hips, spitting on her ourobourous, and began to piston wildly into her, making Scully almost pass out at the intensity of the burn that was threatening to engulf her whole body. But she rode out the pain, even encouraged it as she pushed her ass frenziedly back at him, willingly impaling herself on him, spearing herself for such intense punishment to continue. The men began to increase the pace of their masturbation as they crowded in to watch and Carlos took Lynette by the hand and led her over to the bed, throwing her down to land beside Scully and mounting her raised ass.

"Lynette..." Scully whispered as she beheld her friend being fucked hard by Carlos at her side. "Oh god...Lynette..."

"Take it, Dana..." Lynette panted as Carlos' balls slapped hard against the backs of her thighs, her long blonde hair tight in his clenched fist. "It'll make you free...make you so fucking free..."

The two men pressed the womens' faces together and their mouths locked in a torrid kiss that Scully didn't even question because of how lost in the moment she was. It was a kiss as deep and fervent as the journey Scully was taking, as prolonged and truly animal. Rocco pressed his face to Scully's cheek.

"Tell me how much you like it in the ass, troia...tell me, baby..."

As Lynette's wet panting mouth exited hers, Scully looked back at Rocco as he speeded up his thrusts into her, her reply broken up into pained but exhilirated gasps.

"I...like...it...I like...it..."

Rocco slapped the side of her face, not enough to bruise but enough to inflame her.

"No...I want..."

His cock was so deep in her now.

"...to hear..."

So big in her.

"...you say...how much...you like it..."

Burning.

"...in your...ASS..."

Pulsing.

"Say it, Dana..."

Throbbing.

He slapped her face again, Scully's blue-green eyes afire as she stared at him. Afraid to say the words because of how much it would signify. Of what it would make her. But she wanted to. Wanted to say words that had never left her lips ever. Despite previous temptations. Despite other lost nights. But none as lost as this. None as out of control as this. Lynette was being buffeted by her side as Carlos locked his grey eyes on Scully too, also wanting to hear her say the words. Scully's rippling ass was wet with sweat against Rocco as the walls tumbled. Tumbled to the stares of Carlos, of Lynette and the crowd of hungry men who were beginning to come just watching her get fucked.

"Troia! SAY IT!"

Scully threw back her head, closed her eyes and screamed.

"I like it...in...in...in...in...in...in...uuuuuuuuuuuaaaaahhhhhhhhh...in...in...god...god...god...in..."

"FUCKING SAY IT!"

"I...like it...in...my...ASS!"

Scully twisted back her head, her dark make-up running, her skin flushed, her slick hair dripping, her blue-green eyes spinning. Reason gone, just need remaining. Animal need. Signified with one throaty cry.

"FUCK ME!"

It was as if she was possessed as she pushed out at Lynette and Carlos sending them both tumbling from the bed and landing on the hard floor, scattering some of the crowd of men in the process. Scully reached back gripping Rocco's straining thighs, digging her nails into his skin, and imploring him to finish her.

"You want to taste your baldracca? Well, she's right here...with your fucking cock inside her! Use it on me! Fuck me with it! Break it off inside of my ass! Just fuck me, fuck me, FUCK ME!"

Rocco's lusts burst over hearing Scully's provocative words screamed at him and he smashed her into the bedrails as he redoubled his slamming into her, the fierce animal slapping of Scully's ass impacting with his sweat-soaked groin filling Room 17 as he battered her down into the bed, grunting, hissing, bucking.

"Piu in fretta, troia? Huh? Piu in fretta? Want me to break you, Dana? DO YOU?"

"Yes!" Scully's teeth tore apart the silk under her as she drove back her burning ass against Rocco, pain and pleasure now combined in a white-hot crescendo of sexual catharsis as she took his anal assault, every measured intense attacking thrust of it and felt the tension building in her body to a point where she felt it would consume her.

"Breakkkkkk meeeeeeeeeeee..."

She lost count of how many times Rocco slapped her face, slapped her ass, pulled her hair, spat at her and called her a whore but none of it mattered. She welcomed the intensity of every second, embraced it until her arching bucking body told her what was coming as she felt the tremor in his cock even from inside her. Pushing her down under him, Rocco exploded in both voice and body as he began a violent animal ejaculation in Scully as a searing primal orgasm enveloped her. Their bodies locked in the throes of release, shivering, jerking, rutting. Sweat, saliva and sexual liquids spilling across the silk sheets as he held onto Scully as she reached the climax of this part of her journey.

When they finally seperated, both rolling onto their backs, and Scully trembling from the sensation of Rocco withdrawing his massive cock from her, she found her whole world going black, black as the thoughts that consumed her mind. And as she felt the multiple discharges of male semen splash her body from all around her, she let the blackness swallow her up. It was the only way she was going to keep her sanity.