Page 37 of Darkest Descent

I worked a second finger into Asher’s hole, marveling at how well it could take it. So good I didn’t wait for a third, spitting on another finger and pressing it in, too. He was a whimpering mess, shoving his body back against me as he devoured my clit, sucking so deep he drew the whole thing between his teeth. The gentle bite he gave it ruined me.

“I’m coming!” I screamed as the orgasm raced through my veins, making my vision darken and my breathing shudder as I shivered and quaked through it, my mouth staying on his hole, fucking making out with it as I rode through.

“Fuck, she’s gushing around me,” Hunter remarked. “Come taste.” He withdrew his cock and before I could react, a tongue replaced it, plunging in to lick up all my fluid. Asher was so far gone as he muffled praise into my pussy, lapping me up.

“Never could have imagined…” Hunter muttered, watching for a moment before knee-walking up the bed to my head. “You’re both so stunning.”

I lunged up to kiss him, only managing to plant a light one on his lips because of Asher’s body on top of mine. But Hunter smirked and lowered himself, meeting my mouth at Asher’s asshole.

“Shall we taste him together?” he asked.

“Please,” Asher cried as I nodded and Hunter kissed me, his tongue moving out and against Asher’s skin. We made out against him, our tongues swirling and wet and sloppy, probing in turn between the other’s mouth and Asher’s ass. Together, we pressed in and soaked his skin, readied him for whatever Hunter had planned.

When we couldn’t take it anymore, Hunter moved us, shifting our bodies into his preferred position. He laid me on my back, legs open, and pushed Asher between them so we were face to face.

“Fuck your sister, beautiful boy,” Hunter told Asher as he settled behind him. “Fill her up, press your cock where mine was. It’s where we both belong.”

Asher’s eyes never left mine as he filled me, pressing his weeping cock into my already fucked hole. It was almost too sensitive, but I welcomed the sensation, anyway. These two men were nothing if not overwhelming.

As Asher began fucking me, moving his hips up and down slowly, laying gentle pecks on my face, I felt him tense. Glancing over his shoulder, I saw Hunter gazing down, focusing for a moment, before shoving his hips forward. Hunter’s face scrunched up with pleasure as Asher gasped.

“Tell me what he’s doing to you,” I asked Asher, whispering.

“F-fucking me,” Asher groaned, his eyes squeezing shut. “Shoving his cock deep inside my ass, my body.”

“We’re all connected now,” Hunter said, resting his hips at Asher’s ass as the man above me whimpered. “The three of us. Forever.”

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Hunter

Filling Asher’s ass was perfect. Watching the way the drive of my hips thrust him forward, and deeper into our sister, was even better. I was fucking them both, driving the twins to oblivion with my body, and it made me question everything.

Would they have got to this point without my torture and force? Maybe if I’d just had a fucking conversation with them, learned that Asher had been in the same boat as me, I could have avoided all the distress. All the pain. Might have kept my eye intact, too. It was an adjustment, getting used to vision from a single eye, but I would endure it.

But the pain we’d endured brought us together.

I shoved Asher’s body down and kept fucking him, squeezing even more lube over my cock as it moved in and out of his ass. His hole was tight, stretching and pulling whenever I withdrew. It made me think about fisting him, about making Alice do it while Asher blew me. Fuck. I took a deep breath to stave off coming too soon. My mind was consumed with how far I could push these two - I still battled with the urge to cause them pain, to show it to the man who created us all and drag a reaction out of him at last.

My balls squeezed when I rested a finger at Asher’s hole, tempted to shove it in along with my cock, and make him cry. I pushed, just a tiny bit, and he sucked in a shocked gasp, his muscles tensing. Ah, it could wait.

I leaned over him, pecking his cheek, before smashing my mouth to Alice’s, swallowing up her groan of pleasure. Asher turned and joined up, his tongue pushing in to share a filthy three way kiss as our bodies moved together, sweaty and chasing our peak. Alice cupped both our faces, and that touch was the final straw.

Asher’s ass squeezed and fluttered around my cock as he groaned and stuttered through his orgasm, almost clawing up the bed with his hands and feet as I forced him to ride through the sensations, never letting up. I followed him a moment later, pouring myself deep inside him, pulsing and shouting as I slammed and slammed, the sounds of wet skin slapping filling the room.

Asher and I collapsed to the side, so we didn’t squash Alice, and remained there, a tangle of limbs and heavy breathing. The sweat on our skin dried, our hearts slowed, and our sighs of pleasure turned into groans of fatigue.

When I built up the courage to pull free from Asher, my soft cock fell from him with a squelch. I leaned down and sucked on his hole, drawing my cum from deep inside him. “Push,” I urged, wanting more of it on my tongue. I was going to feed it to them, after all.

Asher’s spent asshole pushed out onto my tongue and I sucked on it harder, willing it to show its cherry. Fuck, he was getting fisted at some point soon. I had to. Needed to witness my arm disappear inside him. I wanted that cherried prolapse desperately, red and puffy and used. He groaned when I ran my tongue over his insides before releasing him, rearing up to dribble the cum I’d collected into Alice’s open mouth. She was eager for it, poking her tongue out as I let it all fall.

“Hold it,” I demanded, and she rolled her tongue a little, playing with the white fluid with a grin on her face. Ah, she was a filthy animal, sinking into her role like she was made for it. I loved them both bending to my will. No resistance, just lust and fucking.

I shoved Asher the rest of the way off our sister and settled between her legs, spending just a moment to stare at her sloppy pussy. Asher’s cum spilled from her hole, looking so dirty and delicious. With a groan, I used my tongue to dig for his cum, swirling and shoving inside her body to gather it all in my mouth. The musky, sharp flavor mixed with hers had my eyes rolling back. There was so much of it, like he was a fucking fountain, and I relished every drop.

The twins were kissing at the top of the bed, Asher catching Alice’s gasps and murmurs of pleasure as they shared my cum.

Grabbing both their heads and pulling us together felt natural, and kissing them, lips and tongues moving together to share all our tastes together was perfection. We were musky but sweet, heady, a little tart. It was a flavor I was prepared to taste again and again. I would die without it.

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