Page 163 of Wreck Me

He stroked my hair. “Mmm, you do beg so exquisitely. How could I deny you the ass fucking of your life after that, hmm?” He leaned in and growled at my ear, his hot breath sending a tremble through me. “I’m deep inside your beautiful ass, I’ve had my fingers and tongue all over you, you’re here in my home once again, I think it’s about time you called me Caspian, love.”

Despite all the overwhelming intensity, his cock lodged so deep and stretching my sensitive ass, he had me chuckling. “Caspian,” I breathed. “Move. Please. I need you. I need you all.”

“Good girl.” He nipped my earlobe, then pulled out all the way to his tip, before slamming back inside and rocking me up the bed from the force of his thrust.

I screamed out into the room.

It just spurred him on as he found his rhythm quickly and powered into me with brutal, rapid-fire thrusts.

God, the way his piercings rubbed my walls, his thick cock stretching me open, his short nails digging into my ass cheeks… it was another level. All I could do was succumb and revel in every moment of his rough ass-fucking, fighting to meet his thrusts, slamming back against him.

“That’s right, take your pleasure, love.”

“Bounce on that big cock,” Caleb uttered, his voice rough with arousal and a whole lot of need.

“She needs more,” Caspian spoke. “Bastian.”

A whimper escaped me as Caspian abruptly stopped, then pulled out. I went to crane my neck to see what was going on, but then Bastian was there sinking down onto the bed. He picked me up, then settled on his back and guided me onto his cock. We both groaned as he slid deep into my pussy.

“Already soaking my cock, baby,” he choked.

His hands wrapped around my back and then he was trapping my breasts against his hard chest, holding me there on top of him.

He rolled his hips, fucking into me with slow, deep, mind-numbing thrusts.

Caspian grabbed my hips and then slammed back inside my ass.

I lurched and screamed, Bastian’s grip the only thing holding me steady.

“Ah, shit,” Bastian grunted.

“Feeling those piercings teasing the fuck out of your shaft like I told you, huh?” Caleb told him, smirking as he knelt on the bed beside our heads, stroking his cock right in front of us, just inches away.

“Ungh,” Bastian gasped, then gritted his teeth as I felt Caspian grinding into my ass as Bastian rolled his hips. “I fucking feel it, feel you right there, Cas. Christ.”

A dark chuckle came from Caspian. “You want Caleb to take over, sweetheart?”

“No,” he choked. “Don’t stop.” He threw his head back, his arms banding tighter around me as he savored a feeling he obviously wasn’t used to.

“Thought so,” Caleb said, grinning and stroking Bastian’s hair with his free hand. “Just relax into it, let it roll over you. Her tight little cunt squeezing your shaft, his dick rubbing real good against yours, let it take you, B.”

Bastian let out a long groan, succumbing.

Caleb started fisted his own cock wildly.

Their reactions sent a shudder of pleasure through me, seeing them both losing it at the heavy eroticism taking us all over just served to heighten everything even more so.

I threw out my hand and snaked it around Bastian’s nape, jerking him to me.

He lifted his head, then our mouths collided in a ravenous kiss.

They started alternating their thrusts, both Bastian and Caspian picking up the pace as well as the ferocity as they powered into me, stuffing me to the brim with their cocks. The feel of them both moving inside me was out of this world.

I broke my kiss with Bastian to suck in a breath, panting at the intensity.

As Bastian lifted his head, chasing my lips, Caleb slid his cock between us. Bastian inadvertently licked his shaft while trying to hook my tongue and bring me back to him. It had Caleb smirking and Bastian’s eyes shooting wide. He stilled for a moment, but then sank into it and then we were both kissing each other while slicking Caleb’s cock in the process, feral things lost to the moment.

I turned my head then and dove down onto Caleb’s cock, sucking him down my throat.

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