“You’re taking them both so well,” Brent rasps.
Matt pushes me forward again so I’m lying on Vince’s chest as he pushes the rest of the way in, and I scream at the intrusion. Vince takes my mouth with his, stealing my air while I adjust to feeling them both inside me. It borders on pain, but Vince attempts to distract me with his mouth on mine.
I feel myself relax slightly, and they both start moving in small, shallow movements. I break away from Vince’s lips, looking over my shoulder to see Matt. The veins in his neck are protruding while he clearly fights his control. I see it all over his face, in those brown eyes how badly he wants to let go. I know how he fucks, and I’m sure holding back like this is not something he usually does.
As the initial pain blends into growing pleasure, I push back onto both of them slightly, making them groan in unison. I try to hide my smile, and my need to have them make more noises. Then Matt pulls back more before pushing in more forcefully this time. Vince then does the same from beneath me, and my eyes roll back on a moan.
“You should see how you look right now, Chandler.” Brent makes it clear he likes what he sees, and it spurs me on even more.
“I bet I’d look even better with you in my mouth,” I smile at him.
“Oh fuck,” Vince groans beneath me with a sharp snap of his hips.
“I think you’d look the best with two of our cocks inside that pretty pussy of yours,” Brent counters.
“Fuck.”Vince grips me even harder. “I don’t even think that’s possible, she’s already too tight for just me.”
“And this fuckingass,” Matt moans behind me.
They pick up their pace, fucking me in tandem. I sit up slightly and reach for Brent. “Please, Brent.”
He moves a little closer to me. “Please what?”
“Please fuck my mouth,” the last word comes out on a moan while the men currently controlling my body increase their pace as they fuck me at the same time.
Both Vince and Matt have their own comments about what I’m asking for, and I love hearing it from them.
“You’re so hot, baby.”
“Such a desperate slut.”
I love the way they all treat me so differently, even with the way they speak to me. Though every word out of any of their mouths lights my body on fire.
Brent stands at the side of the bed. I sit up more just as Matt brings his hand down with a slap on my ass, the sharp feeling spreading straight to my clit, and I moan. Brent grabs a fistful of my hair, yanking my head back to look up at him. I have to admit I like what I see, despite being already overwhelmed by all the sensations happening to my body, Brent overpowers all of it with his presence and it only makes me want him more.
I let my mouth fall open in a silent demand. He watches the movement, his hazel eyes flaring which is the only tell that he’s affected at all. Other than his hard dick only inches away from my face.
He doesn’t waste any time, holding my head in place by my hair and pushing himself into my open mouth. I have to open wider to fit him in and focus on not choking. I hear more noises from Vince and Matt, and then they both seem to lose control.
Brent pumps into my mouth a couple times before pushing further and holding me there until my air almost runs out and then he pulls back. Vince and Matt are both fucking me with abandon, and I know they are close. I’ve been riding the edge this entire time, and I know I’m about to lose it.
As Brent holds me down on him once again, Matt leans forward, “I knew you would take us all like you were fucking made for it.”
Suddenly I’m spiraling from the pleasure as the orgasm takes over. Vince’s hand slips between our bodies rubbing at my clit which makes the feeling even more intense. Brent doesn’t let up on fucking my mouth.
I feel Vince’s movement become more erratic, fucking up into me harder and faster. I know he’s close as I ride the wave of my orgasm. Matt does the same, pushing and pulling me onto both of them while his pelvis slaps against my ass.
Brent pulls me back slightly just as I feel the other two men reach their peak, Vince is first as he explodes inside of me, holding me in place as Matt presses against me hard, doing the same. I moan at how full I feel, and I’m about to move when my mouth is shoved back onto Brent as he takes what he wants from me. I run my tongue around his piercing which only makes him grip my hair harder while he refuses to let up. I run my nails around his hips and down his thighs. He groans, and I smile slightly.
“You don’t know what you’re doing to us, beautiful,” he grumbles, and I almost don’t understand him.
It doesn’t take long before he’s groaning his own release, not giving me a choice as his cum hits my tongue, and I try my best to work him through the orgasm, swallowing as I go.
He finally lets me pull off of him, I look up at his face, knowing I look like a mess. The look he gives me doesn’t show that at all as he immediately slams his mouth onto mine, pulling me away from Vince and Matt. I cry into his mouth at the sudden loss of them from my body, but I fall into Brent’s touch.
My overheated, sweaty skin slides on his as he dominates my mouth and I welcome it. He finally pulls back, just barely, and rests our foreheads together before whispering just for us, “I told you before, but I want to remind you how absolutely perfect you are.”
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