“Perfection,” Nicholas added at the same time as I said, “Fucking amazing.”
She rode my leg until she was finished, collapsing on my chest, our sweat mingling.
Nicholas helped me lift her, and I held my cock so she could sink down onto it. My twin didn’t take it easy on her, pushing her down onto me all at once. A gasp left her lips as her pussy clenched around my length, making me groan.
I would never, ever get used to the way her hot, wet cunt felt around me. It was heaven in Hell, something I would literally die for.
She started to put her hands on my chest, ready to ride my cock, but Nicholas snatched them up and folded them behind her, pinning them there. The position made her sit upright and push her chest out.
“Ride me, little one.” I jerked my hips up into her, getting her started. “Just like that,” I praised her as she began to bounce on me. “You were made for my cock, little one. The perfect pussy for my perfect cock.”
“Yes… yes… oh fuck… yes,” she breathed out. Her movements were magical, intoxicating. I had to focus embarrassingly hard to keep myself from filling her up too quickly.
“Tell him how much you love riding his cock,” Nicholas whispered in her ear, one of his hands coming around her throat from behind.
She made eye contact with me, her emerald eyes shining bright. “I love riding your cock. I love it so much.”
“Why do you love it, baby?” Nicholas encouraged her, and I wanted to both curse and thank him. Together, they were making it impossible to last.
“It’s so big,” she whimpered. “And it feels so good.”
“Good girl,” my twin told her before squeezing her neck, restricting her oxygen.
Her eyes widened with fear, but her pussy clenched down on me.
“Are you going to come while he’s choking you, little one?” I asked her, already knowing the answer. Our girl was a whore for hand necklaces.
She nodded, her face growing bright red. Her lungs tried desperately, unsuccessfully, to drag in oxygen.
“I’m going to count down, and you don’t get to come until I reach zero, understood?” I gave her a stern look.
She nodded again, breathless moans escaping from her.
“Five…”
She made an impatient grunt.
“Four…”
Nicholas loosened his hand for half a second, giving her a tiny break, before squeezing again.
“Three…”
Her hips moved greedily on my cock, desperate for her next orgasm.
“Two…”
I moved my hands up the inside of her thighs.
“One…”
I flicked a finger across her clit with one of my fingers, making her body shake.
“Come for me, little one,” I demanded as I rubbed her clit.
Nicholas kept his hand on her throat for a couple more seconds before letting her go. She gasped, trying to catch her breath while she was hit with a wave of immense pleasure.
Her bouncing had stopped, but her pussy grabbed my cock so hard, I was moaning with her. I continued to play with her clit until she stopped wriggling.