“Oh fuck!” My teeth clench together when I feel him slip into me slowly, spitting on his throbbing shaft with every passing inch.
“You wanted to fuck her and be fucked … then be a fucking good slut and do as you’re told,” he groans.
Every time he enters me, it feels like I’m on cloud nine. I can never get enough of how good it feels to have those piercings rub against my insides. The more he pushes, the more I’m forced into her wetness, and it feels divine to have my cock enveloped by the only girl I’ve ever loved.
But good God, he’s so fucking hard and huge to take, but with every inch I begin to moan louder and louder.
Crystal whimpers as I thrust in fully, burying myself to the hilt inside her sweet, delectable pussy while Ares forces his way into my ass.
“Fuck, I need it, I need you so desperately, I can’t fucking take it anymore.” And I pull her up by her shirt so I can kiss her while I drive into her. She moans into my mouth, her lips so delicious they drive me insane with lust.
Blaine kisses the back of her neck, whispering, “You belong to us now. No going back.”
“Yes,” she murmurs, and fuck me, never has that word ever sounded so good.
Ares’s lips cover my neck and spread sweet kisses all over just like Blaine is doing to Crystal. He licks and sucks at my neck before biting down and making me bleed.
I whimper and kiss her the way he kissed me, feverishly chaining our toxic love into one addicting affair.
“Kiss him too,” Crystal murmurs, eyeing Blaine. “Please.”
How could I say no to her?
So I grab Blaine’s shirt and tear him to my lips, kissing him right over her shoulder while I’m buried inches deep inside her. And fuck me, even his lips make my dick throb inside her.
“Oh fuck, I could get used to this,” Blaine murmurs when our lips unlatch. “You’re so rough.”
“Not nearly as rough as he is with me,” I grit.
Ares grips my hair and tilts my head back, forcing me to look at him while he plows into me.
“Be a good little slut and thrust into this needy little pussy for me,” he says.
“Yes, Sir,” I moan, gripping her legs as I collide with him.
“Good boy,” Ares says, pounding into my ass. “You two were made for me.”
Blaine pulls back her head by her hair and smashes his lips onto hers, slowly bringing her back down again where her head is bent over the desk. “I want to feel these lips wrap around my shaft,” he murmurs as he pushes the tip against her mouth. “Sweet fucking mercy, give it to me.”
He sinks into her mouth with ease, drowning out the moans with splashing thrusts, drool dribbling out of her and onto the floor.
And my eyes nearly roll into the back of my head from the way Ares plows into me, and I thrust into her.
“Fuck, I’m gonna come,” I groan as Ares buries himself inside me.
“That’s it, slut. Come for me.” He bites down into my skin, and I jet my seed into her, howling like an animal.
But it was fucking worth it because I have never felt anything more satisfying than getting fucked at both ends.
Blaine
I push into her mouth slowly, taking my time to enjoy just how good it feels for her to finally belong to us without any objections. Her tongue wraps around my shaft so well I groan with desire, and I lean over to suck her nipples, desperate for her to feel the same pleasure I’m feeling.
“God, you lick me so well,” I murmur against her nipples, suckling at them as I bury myself deeper and deeper into her mouth. “Darling, you make me want to do bad things.”
“Do it, then,” Ares eggs me on. “Give her what she begged for.”
On his command, I thrust in to the base, listening to her gulp and gag for me.
And fuck, the sound really makes me hungry for more.
“That’s it, little rose, take his cock into your throat like it’s a goddamn pussy too.”
Ares pulls out of Caleb and grips his shoulders, forcing him to go to his knees. “Now lick her out.”
Caleb’s pierced tongue rolls around her slit, and I can feel her moans reverberate against my hardness.
“Oh fuck, that feels good. Do it again, Caleb. Lick that clitty raw,” I muse.
“The only one who can order me around is Ares, so shut your damn mouth and enjoy that fucking throat while you still can,” Caleb growls back.
“That’s the spirit,” I retort.
I grab her nipples and squeeze tightly as I thrust in and out of her mouth. I pause to allow her a breath and push right back in again, overcome by sheer lust.
But the way Ares jerks himself off to the way we’re licking and thrusting into her is making me quite greedy for more too. He’s looking at both Caleb and me, our eyes finding each other in our most depraved moment, all of us realizing we’ve gone off the deep end.
And none of us care even the slightest.
We want her, and she wants us, and everything else ceases to matter in the equation.
“Lick my tip, darling,” I groan at her, and I lick my lips as I watch Ares and Caleb toy with her. “God, you do it so well. When I’m done with you, I want you to smother me just like I’m smothering you now.”
Caleb snorts. “I can fucking smother you if you want.”
Ares shoves his face back down into her pussy. “Suck out your goddamn cum first, whore.”
“Fuck,” Caleb groans as his tongue is forced into her, and he laps up all her juices.
“Oh fuck, I’m gonna—” She mewls, her toes curling as her body begins to convulse.
I moan with delight when her tongue wraps around, and her throat squeezes as she comes undone.
“Three,” Ares says with a smug smile on his face.
He pulls Caleb away, spinning him around before shoving him face-first onto his own hard-on.
“Clean my fucking cock, slut,” Ares growls, choking him on his length.
God, it’s so hot watching him subdue Caleb.
As I kiss her nipples while buried deep inside her mouth, her hands suddenly find their way to my throat.
“Yes, God yes, suffocate me,” I groan, and her fingers begin to squeeze.
Harder. Tighter.
Just like that.
Thrust. Thrust. Thrust.
“Oh God,” I moan, burying myself inside her while the oxygen slowly evades my brain.
The feeling is so intoxicating I ejaculate inside her, coating her throat with cum.
The second she releases my throat, I pull back and lift her head. “Darling, you don’t fucking know just how badly I needed that.”
Suddenly, Ares rips her off the table and helps her stand.
“Blaine. Lie down on my couch,” he says, pointing at the couch in front of his bed. “It’s time we gave her everything we have to give and more.”
Not dirty enough