Page 11 of A Not So Silent Night

“You look so fucking beautiful.” Kris strokes the side of my face, “with those pretty pink lips sliding over my cock while those big, beautiful green eyes stare up at me.”

His words and Nick’s forceful fingers push me over the edge. My hands firmly grip the back of the couch as I moan around Kris’s cock; I come so hard that tears well in my eyes. Every inch of my body trembles as Nick continues to fervently work his fingers in and out of me, not allowing me to come down from my euphoric high. Instead, he forces me to come again and again.

“Is this tight little cunt ready to take Kris’s cock?” Nick drives his fingers inside of me so blissfully hard that I yelp. “Do you think you can handle him filling your cunt while I fuck that pretty little mouth of yours?”

“Y…yes,” I sputter, unsure if my already exhausted body can actually handle anymore, as Kris pulls his saliva-covered cock from my mouth.

“You’re taking us both so well, Olive.” Kris bends toward me and kisses me soft and deep before reassuring me, “You can do this.”

Kris climbs over the back of the couch and pushes his pants and boxers off before sitting on the cushion next to me. His large hands grip my hips, and he drags me onto his lap, pulling my back against his chest. He nuzzles his lips against my neck and kisses below my ear as he whispers, “I want to take you bare, so I can feel every perfect fucking inch of you.”

I know I shouldn’t, that it is stupid and risky, but I push up onto my knees so that he can position the head of his cock against my entrance. He reaches between my legs, shifts his hips, and ever so slightly presses his fat tip inside of me. I expect him to drag me over his length, but his hands grip my hips tightly as he continues to kiss along the side of my neck.

“Show me how badly you want me inside of you,” he whispers against my ear, “fucking you bare and filling you with my cum.”

Holding his hands and lowering myself onto his cock, my whole body trembles as he stretches and fills me.

“She’s so fucking tight,” Kris hisses against my neck as he bottoms out inside of me. His hands firmly hold myhips in place, preventing me from sliding over his length.

With his cock buried in me, I watch Nick slide off his sweatpants. When he stands and I finally see his cock, I momentarily lose my ability to breathe.

Where the fuck is he going to put that thing?

Nick’s cock is long, thick, and has several piercings running along the underside from tip to base. Ten.Tenbarbells. When I look up at his face, he smirks at my obvious gawking.

“One for every inch, Jersey.” He slowly slides his hand down his cock and over each piercing. “And I’m going to enjoy shoving each of them down your throat as I fuck that sarcastic little mouth of yours.”

He stalks toward me and roughly fists the hair at the back of my head. I wince as he uses it to pull my face down to his cock. Nick forcefully tips my head enough to draw my eyes up to his, and I am met with a devious look that both startles and excites me. He stares down at me as he rubs the soft skin of his tip across my lips.

“I don’t plan to be gentle.” A sinister smile spreads across his face. “I’m going to fuck your mouth hard until I spill down your throat while Kris fills your tight little cunt. And you’re going to love every fucking minute of it, aren’t you?”

“Yes.” The word trembles over my slightly parted lips as Nick impatiently waits for me to open my mouth.

“Open wide and relax, Olive.” Kris’s calloused hands slide up the sides of my body until they are cupping each of my breasts as he begins to rock his hips up into me. “Focus on how good my cock feels sliding in and out of your slick little cunt.”

Slipping his hands back to my hips, he uses them to repeatedly slide me over his length, working in and out of me at a deep, steady pace.

Fuck…

Moaning in pleasure from Kris’s fullness, I open my mouth wide, and Nick does not hesitate to shove the entirety of himself into my mouth and down my throat.

CHAPTER 10

Kris

I watch as Nick fists Olivia’s hair to hold her in place as he shoves himself into her. She gags when he pushes into her throat. Her whole body tightens, causing her already tight cunt to squeeze around my cock like a vise.

“Fuck, Olive,” I growl. “You have to relax, baby. If you keep gagging that hard, you’re going to make me come well before I’m ready.”

My eyes dart to Nick, silently telling him to ease up on her a little. He stills with the entirety of him inside of her, her lips pressed against the skin surrounding the base of his shaft, knowingly cutting off her ability to breathe. He pulls nearly out of her, and she relaxes as she gasps for breath around his cock. The moment she catches her breath, he presses in to the hilt again. This time, Olivia doesn’t tense as hard. Instead, she tries to relax her body.

“She can take it,” he snarls at me before lightly dusting a finger down the side of her face, “Can’t you, Jersey? You want me to fuck this pretty face of yours, don’t you?”

With her mouth full of his cock, she nods her head and tries to respond as he pushes himself back down her throat. As he does, I lift her hips and help her slide her slick cunt up and down my shaft.

Fuck.

I can’t remember the last time I fucked a cunt this tight.

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