Page 80 of Scars Run Deep

It was good timing, because Asher then plunged another lubed finger in, sliding in beside the other, then stretching and pulling, twisting.

I licked my lips, my cock going crazy at the sight of her tiny little ass swallowing his fingers, being teased and abused.

He pulled away, then told me, “Spit.”

I grinned, then spread her cheeks a little wider and spat right on her hole.

She jolted and moaned, “Mmm, fuck.”

“You like Jonah spitting in your spread open ass?” Asher asked. He gave me the signal and I did it again.

That same moan came from her.

He fisted his hand in her hair, pulling her from Killian’s mouth. He growled at her ear, “What a dirty little whore. And dirty whores deserve a thorough ass-fucking.”

He spun her around and slapped her thighs apart.

Then he lifted her onto Kill’s lap, facing us, reverse cowgirl style. “Sit on that cock, sweetheart. I want it lodged deep inside that tight little ass of yours.”

A dirty little smirk played on her lips as she braced her hands on Kill’s thighs and slowly started to lower herself onto his cock.

She gritted her teeth as she drove him deeper, pausing every few inches.

Kill moaned and stroked her hair, kissed her neck, fighting what had to be an overwhelming urge to thrust up, or grab her thighs and slam her down right to the hilt.

Asher grasped my nape and shoved me into her spread open cunt.

She shock of it had Aurora losing her grip on Kill’s thighs, and slamming all the way down onto his lap instead, his cock ramming deep inside her ass.

“Ah! Fuck!” she cried out.

I didn’t give her a second to get used to it, or freak out, I just dove in, lashing her dripping cunt with my tongue.

I went feral, breathing her in, licking and sucking her juices, only to start all over again and making her drip for me. I rolled my tongue over her swollen clit, over and over until she started bucking her hips, effectively fucking her ass on Kill’s cock in the process.

“Shit! Shit! Please! Oh, fucking fuck!” she screamed out.

When Kill started to move, grasping her ass and fucking her up and down his cock, she lost it, snarling like a wild animal, roaring, screaming, as Kill and I worked in concert, me thrusting my tongue deep and stilling when she was too close to orgasm. Nah, we wanted to draw this out, edge her until she was out of her mind with her need for us.

As Kill and I played, Asher stepped up to her side and grasped the back of her head.

And then he was wrenching her down onto his cock, making her take him right to the back of her throat. I knew well what a feat that was, what a struggle. In the best way, though.

Aurora gagged and spluttered around his shaft as he basically skull-fucked her with absolutely no mercy.

She fisted my hair, then took control, grinding me into her cunt, taking her pleasure in the hottest fucking way.

She was screaming around Asher’s cock in the next second.

He grunted, his eyes rolling back in his head as the reverberations shot along his shaft.

Kill picked up his pace, fucking her ass rapid-fire, and she gave as good as she got, meeting his thrusts and bouncing on his cock like a jackhammer.

Fuck, yeah.

Asher pulled out of her mouth suddenly.

She coughed and choked, saliva trickling down her chin.

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