Page 27 of Creatures of War

Someone skirted behind me, pulling me against them as they cupped a breast, playing with my nipple.

“Keep doing that, and I won’t be able to get out of her,” Landers warned.

“I can’t keep my hands off her,” Zilon whispered, nipping at my neck as he pushed his hips forward so I could feel his cock against my ass.

I whined, wanting more still. It wasn’t enough. I hadn’t had enough.

“Looks like she needs to be fucked in oblivion,” Philit said, standing over us—also naked—his cock standing tall from a light dusting of dark, curly hair at the base.

My mouth practically filled with saliva at the thought of his cock. I drank him in.

Landers finally slipped out of me, leaving me feeling too empty. I whimpered, but then Zilon turned me so that I faced him. He lifted my leg up and thrust inside of me. I groaned, my pussy clamping around him, ready for more.

Someone slipped behind me and touched my asshole. I tensed as he pressed a finger in.

“I’ve been wanting to play with this hole for too long,” Philit said into my ear before gently biting my earlobe and then kissing along my neck, sucking on the skin, turning my sensitivity level up a notch.

Zilon continued to pump inside of me in slow movements that played with that spot deep inside of me, making me feel wild. He teased it relentlessly with his gentle prodding.

“Harder,” I gasped, only to tense when Philit pushed his finger deeper into my ass.

“Relax,” Philit said. “We got you. We’ll fill you from both sides until you're full.”

I pushed back against his finger, making Philit grunt. His raspy, warm breath against the back of my neck sent shivers dancing down my spine. The pressure he created in my ass was different, but it was a nice different.

I liked it.

“That’s right,” he said.

“Damn. Every time you pump into her ass, she clenches around me,” Zilon said, his jaw tensed as he gritted his teeth, looking pained.

The pressure increased as Philit added another finger, slowly stretching me, prepping me. I moaned, my eyes closing as I got lost in the feel of them from both sides. How Philit played with my ass while kissing along my neck and shoulders. How Zilon slowly slipped in and out of me, teasing me while he began playing with my breasts.

The burning began when he slipped in a third finger.

“It’s okay,” Philit said. “You’re okay. Just focus on how good you feel. On how even better it’ll be once my cock is in your ass.”

I whimpered, pressing my ass against his fingers, practically riding it myself while he worked me over.

“Yes,” Zilon hissed, slamming into me harder. I moaned as the heat in me swirled around faster.

“Perfect,” Philit said, sucking at my skin and biting it hard. I jerked from the pleasure that warred with the pain of his bite. “You’re ready.” He shifted behind me, removing his fingers, making me feel like something was missing.

But then it was quickly replaced with the feel of his hard cock. “I got you,” he said, circling his cock around my ass before pressing in.

I groaned as the pressure was almost too much. It burned, and the pressure went away briefly as Philit pulled back. But then he pushed back inside again, going further. So much further.

“That’s right, relax for me, baby.” His voice sounded so strained. As he talked, he pressed even deeper in.

I squirmed, trying to find release from so much pressure. I thought I was about to explode. It was too much. My moving only forced the two of them further inside of me as Zilon continued to relentlessly drive me to the edge. I was held back only by the discomfort of something pushing in my ass.

Philit began rocking his cock in me slowly from behind and as the burning went away, something new took its place.

“Oh,” I gasped at the new sensation.

Philit grunted and pushed in even deeper until I could feel him completely inside of me.

“So much.” I gasped

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