Page 66 of Rut Bar

Anthony cages me with his body, his thighs pressed to mine until we’re straddling Jamie together. He bends me forward and reaches around to grab a breast, playing with it and tweaking the nipple until my pussy contracts around Jamie’s still-buried cock.

“Making room,” Anthony says. He presses a tender kiss to the side of my face and then I feel it. The head of his cock is a blunt intrusion into my already-stuffed hole. He rubs it along my slick opening and puffy lips. It grazes me from pussy to ass while he slicks it in our mess of fluids.

“You can’t fuck my ass without prepping,” I warm him.

“I wasn’t planning on it, baby. I’d never hurt you like that.” Anthony’s arm brushes against my ass, and then he slides lower. He notches his cockhead against my pussy and presses in, using Jamie’s buried cock as a guide. “Never.”

The stretch is intense, even more so than Jamie’s alpha knot. I suck in a breath, only letting it out when he pulls back out. “Then what do you callthat?”

“Shh,” he whispers against my ear. “You can take it. This is what your pussy was built for.”

“My pussy was built for a knot, not two cocks—Jesus Christ, oh my God.” I gasp as he inches deeper and bottoms out until I’m so impossibly full it seems like I’ll split in two.

Anthony chuckles and pinches my nipple again, twisting it until I moan. “You can call me God, but Daddy’s still my favorite. That’s it, baby. Let me in this sweet pussy. Relax. You can take it. Trust Daddy to make you feel real good.”

He pulls back, only to surge forward again, and I whimper. The mewling sounds he fucks out of me are embarrassing, and every time he pulls back only to thrust in again, I swear that’s the time my body is going to cleave in two.

“How does it feel knowing my cock is stuffing her better than your knot did?” Anthony asks Jamie. “Look at her. I’ve fucked the words right out of her head.”

“I love the slide of your cock against mine inside her,” Jamie says.

“It’s…”Too much. Agonizing. Glorious.I can’t think long enough to speak.

I squeeze my eyes shut and dig my nails into Jamie’s shoulders. I don’t know if I’m scratching him up, and I can’t bring myself to care. Not while Anthony moves, his hips pushing his cock in deep, then pulling back so he can do it all over again. Unlike Jamie’s light, tentative grasp, there’s nothing gentle about Anthony’s clasping. He digs his fingers into my hips and tugs me back to meet his ruthless thrusts. “Oh, God.”

“That’s it, baby. Let go. Let Daddy satisfy you real good. I know what you need. A good, deep dicking and a pussy full of cum. Fuck, yeah, squeeze my cock like that again. God, you’re so fucking wet. You can pretend you don’t like this, but your pussy says you’re a liar. You’re soaked, baby.”

I want to snap and snarl at him that it’s slick from my heat and anything would make my pussy a slip-n-slide right now, but I can’t talk. I can barely remember how to breathe. He puts a hand between my shoulder blades and pushes. I’m powerless to resist him as he folds me over Jamie’s chest and ruts me from behind, his dick going deeper with the change in angle.

He picks up speed, his thrusts coming faster and faster against Jamie’s buried cock. The crack of his thighs against my ass is louder than our panting. “Beg me to come, baby. Beg, or I’m gonna edge us twice like you edged Jamie.”

The thought of him dragging this out any longer makes me want to cry. I don’t know if my frustration is borne from my heat’s demand for cum or from my body’s aching exhaustion. All I want to do is collapse into the nest and sleep with the sound of purring underneath me.

So I beg. “Please. Please make me come, Daddy.”

The begging is embarrassing, and somehow that’s enjoyable in a way I don’t fully understand. It’s like I want him to make me want to shame myself, but I’m too self-conscious to go there without his goading. Maybe Anthony understands my twisted head better than I do.

Now that I’ve spoken the embarrassing words out loud, they’ve lost their power. Nothing changed. I’m not afraid of them any longer. Maybe it’s okay to be weak and needy during a heat if I’m doing it with the right people.

He grabs my hips and tilts them, tugging my pussy higher and nearly dislodging Jamie’s cock, and then he hits something deeper that makes my thoughts go completely blank. Tension coils taut in my belly as a second orgasm rises from the first one’s ashes. The heat’s gift of multiple orgasms has finally arrived. “Oh, fuck, yes. Fuck me, Daddy. I need to come.”

“Not quite right, baby. Try again.” He slows his pace and I cry out from the loss of momentum.

“Fuck me, please. Harder.”What did he want again?I rack my brain, but every snap of his hips drives the thoughts away like scattering clouds. All I can think about is coming.Cum!“Come for me.”

“Where do you want me to come,” he asks. He grips my buttocks and spreads them wide.

The movement stretches my poor, over-stretched pussy even more. I suck in a breath and arch my back, but all this does is drive myself back onto his cock. “My pussy. Come inside my pussy, Daddy.” I don’t care where he comes so long as he doesn’t stop again until I’ve orgasmed.

Anthony tilts my pelvis with his thrusts, moving me exactly as he pleases. “This is better than an alpha’s knot, isn’t it, baby? Don’t you like being stuffed full of cock? A knot doesn’t fuck the air out of your lungs. It just sits there. You needed me, baby, didn’t you? Needed my beta cock in this greedy little pussy.”

“Yes.” My leg threatens to cramp from the tension in my body as I balance on that precipice, desperate for the relief he dangles in front of me like a baited hook. “I need you.”

“It was so nice of your alpha to warm you up for me, don’t you think?” Anthony prompts.

“Yes.” A rough thrust that sets my toes curling makes me close my eyes and drop my forehead to Jamie’s rumbling chest. The next pounding movement makes my knee slip in the nest, and then the way Jamie’s knot rubs against my entrance and my clit makes my pussy squeeze. I’m so fucking close. Just a bit more.

I spread my legs wider until my groin aches and then I move, thrusting back on Anthony’s plunging length. I fuck myself on both their buried cocks as I rub my swollen clit against Jamie’s knot.

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