She whimpered, pulling at her restraints. I expected her to be looking at me, but her eyes were on my cock and King's mouth. Another whimper from her shot pleasure down my spine. She pressed her legs together, pulling on her restraints again.
King took me to the back of his throat, snapping my control. I ran my hands through his dark hair, grabbing a fist full to fuck his mouth. He swallowed around my cock and when it slipped down his throat a little further it almost threw me off the edge.
“Goddammit, King,” I groaned.
King sucked my dick, like he was trying to suck my trauma out of it. He looked up at me with dark eyes, makeup smeared, and I loved when he was wrecked like this. He fondled my balls and put pressure on my taint as I drove into his mouth more forcefully.
“Fuck,” Little One whispered.
Looking up, she was enraptured by us. Her eyes were glued to my cock drilling into King's mouth, licking her lips. I groaned, thrusting a little deeper because I knew he could handle it. Women could suck dick good, but King, I could use him, abuse him and he always took it like a good fucking boy.
“Fuck me,” King panted.
He wiped his mouth with his sleeve, stood up, and took off his shirt revealing his cut body and his tattoos. I worked to get my shoes, my pants and boxer briefs off.
She whimpered again, flushed with arousal, rubbing her legs together then opening them to give us a look. Her pussy was glistening, and it made my mouth water, wanting another taste, wondering what her and King would taste like together.
“Fuck, Doll,” King groaned, leaning over her to kiss her.
I turned around to take my mask and shirt off quickly before I put it back on. They were still kissing when I turned around,walking to the nightstand to get the lube out. King trailed down her neck, leaving behind black on her skin. Her eyes were still closed, gasping when King bit her neck.
“Eat her pussy and get her ass ready.” I slapped King on the ass.
He growled at me when I pulled his hair. We stared at each other, and I wished I didn’t have my damn mask on so I could kiss him or wrestle him.
“What I would give to see you kiss,” she whispered. “Or fight before one of you fucks the other.”
“Not today, Doll, but you can watch as he fucks me,” he said climbing on the bed, spreading open her legs and diving in.
“Oh god,” she moaned.
King bent over so I could see his puckered hole. I stroked myself, watching him feast on her, positioning myself behind him. I spit at the top of his crease, watching the spit travel down to his hole. My thumb spread it around before pushing my thumb in. We had sex often enough it wouldn’t take long to prep him and the great thing about King was he liked pain with his pleasure.
Little One’s moans grew louder, her hips bucked up and I think King was fucking her ass. He passed the lube back to me. I uncapped it, pouring some on two fingers, smearing it on his hole. His ass clenched and I knew how good that felt on my cock. I pushed two fingers in him, not too slow or too fast. He grunted, pushing back against my fingers, taking them easily as he began fucking himself. I slapped his ass, leaning down to take a bite out of his muscular ass.
“Son of a bitch,” King moaned. “Fuck me, Boogie.”
I stood up, lubing up my cock to admire our doll. Her makeup was smeared with black, her body was flushed, she was panting, and I had never seen a prettier sight. We caught eachother's gaze when I moved forward, notching myself at King’s hole.
She bit her lip while I sunk into King who grunted from the intrusion. Her body bucked against King's mouth when I bottomed out.
“That's it,” he clipped, reaching for his cock to stroke himself.
I slapped his hand away. “Save it.”
“Keep fucking me like that, and I’ll come anyways,” he snapped.
I pulled him back by his hair, gripping him by the neck so our bodies were almost flush.
“I said save it,” I snapped, biting him on his neck.
“Fuck.” King trembled.
I gave him a few hard thrusts, putting more pressure on his neck. He grunted, pushing his ass back.
“Now suck on her clit, the quicker you make her come the sooner we can fuck her together,” I snarled, pushing his head down.
Little One’s chest was rising quickly, she was biting her lip, looking drunk on pleasure. I fucked King as I watched her, which made her squirm more.