Page 45 of Their Princess

“Go on, Graff. Take a look,” Sas said, almost smiling.

Kaos dropped her head, her bleached blond hair acting like a curtain around her face and brushing Sas’s chest. Good, too. With her eyes hidden, I could let my imagination roam.

As I walked around the bed, my jeans rubbed against my cock, the friction making it harder. More needy.

I had no current attachments, so why the fuck shouldn’t I get off too?

Sas dug his fingers deep into Kaos’s cheeks. He would leave bruises and maybe tear open her flesh with his nails. Her hole was puckered, Sas’s cock inside her pussy showing me exactly how tight it would be.

“Take her ass,” said Sas, slapping her cheek.

I hesitated, though my cock wanted to drive deep into her. And she was probably one of the few whores that could take my girth without being split open. Others had tried, but it never worked out well.

From this angle, I almost couldn’t tell it was Kaos without her near constant screams, her back turned to me, and her hair hiding her face. The question was: could she keep quiet long enough for me to come?

Just another hole, I told myself.

“Graff?” Sas asked impatiently.

“Gimme a sec,” I said and grabbed Sas’s pants.

“What you looking for?” He held onto her, so she didn’t move. Not an inch.

I grabbed a condom from his wallet and dropped his jeans.

Sas tipped his head toward the bedside table. “Lube.”

After grabbing the purple tube, I tore open the packet and rolled the condom over my thick cock. Just because Sas rode bareback didn’t mean I would. And the good guy savior routine for a few minutes could fuck right off. My balls were screaming at me for an orgasm.

Sas hissed and Kaos squealed.

I glared at him. “Shut her up.”

The man let her ass go and grabbed her around the neck with one hand, covering her mouth with the other. “Not a sound.”

She nodded, and he loosened his grip.

Fuck yeah. Now I could imagine something else while we fucked her.

Or someoneelse.

Sas smirked at me, like this was all a ploy. “Make it quick, Graff. Get inside her ass and tighten up her cunt.”

Of course he wanted that. She was probably loose from all the use.

I approached her from behind. Kaos was leaning forward again, hands braced. Her body was tense, constricted like a snake about to strike. I placed my hand on the small of her back and squirted cold lube down her ass crack and on top of the condom.

She quivered; her muscles as tight as stone.

Sas had a glint in his eye as he waited for me. He released the back of her head, shoving his other thumb into her mouth. “Suck it.”

I lined up my cock with her asshole. She squirmed, but Sas spanked her again, leaving a new welt. Kaos stopped moving, and I plowed into her with a groan. She threw her head back, whining, but at the same time, she sank backward onto my cock.

Sas’s eyes went bleary, more lust shining in them as they tried to roll back in his head. I didn’t stop my invasion until I was in as far as I could go, feeling how tight she was in this hole with just a thin layer of skin between Sas’s cock and mine.

He moaned. “So much better. Are you full now, little slut?”

Kaos mewled in her throat and nodded her head.

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