Page 65 of Baby Duke

Brett changes the angle of his thrusts suddenly, and I scream around Law's cock as my orgasm shudders through my body. Before I can come down, they simultaneously pull out. I whimper, my pussy clenching desperately for fulfillment.

"I got you, baby girl," Law whispers, rounding to my backside. He thrusts in unceremoniously, not pausing for my body to adjust for him.

"Oh!" I gasp, Law's cock hitting my g-spot in rapid, hard thrusts. His piercings rubbed alongside my walls in a wholly new sensation.

"Open up."

Brett stands before me, pumping his slick cock in rapid movements. I stick out my tongue and lick his slit. Brett groans as I tease him, licking off my own juices before sucking his tip into my mouth.

"Just like that, I'm going to cum," he groans. I continue dancing my tongue along the sensitive skin beneath the head of his cock, and before I know it, he is cursing, his release squirting down my throat in salty strings. I relish in the pleasured noises he makes, continuing my ministrations until he pulls out, satisfied.

"Good girl," he whispers, leaning close and brushing a stray hair off my forehead. Internally, I preen at the praise, but externally, I can't get a word out as Law starts thrusting into me with new vigor.

"Holy shit!" I gasp. My chest drops to the lounge, leaving my ass in an undignified but wholly pleasurably new position. It doesn’t take long for fireworks to explode once more, and I scream into the cushion, my pussy convulsing around Law's thick cock.

"Shit, she's squeezing me like a vice!" Law groans, his thrusts becoming uneven and desperate before he pulls out suddenly. I collapse onto the sun lounge, rolling to my side to see Law pumping his seed onto the grass, his face twisted in pleasure.

"Princess."

I groan, rolling onto my other side. West leans back onto his chair, completely naked. His beautiful hard cock sits lazily against his stomach.

"I know you're tired, but you are going to come over here and ride my cock like the fucking Goddess you are. Show my boys how much you love my cock. Show them that this cock will be the only cock you will ever sit on again."

I whimper, my body lethargic and my limbs trembling. But I do as he says. Because he is right. As much as I loved his little sharing act, his cock was what I really wanted.

Groaning, I get up and step slowly towards him. I hear Brett and Law taking a seat on my vacated chair.

I walk to the foot of the lounge, eyeing West as he lazes arrogantly, arms behind his head, waiting for me to make my move. I fall to my hands and knees and begin to crawl up his body. Slowly. As my face nears his cock, I glance up at him before lowering my lips and giving it a peck. And another. He hisses as I open my mouth and suck the head into my mouth gently. I run my tongue around it, my eyes locked on West's face as his jaw drops and brows furrow. I release him with a gentle pop before trailing my lips up his chiseled abdomen, running my tongue along ever-taught muscle.

I trail kisses up his neck to the corner of his mouth but stop just shy of kissing him fully. I lean back and move until I am settled over West's cock, which twitches in excitement as I reach between us and grab it in a firm yet gentle grip.

"You want me to fuck you, Baby Duke?" I croon. "I'll ride you until my cunt has milked you dry.”

With that, I slide his cock home. We groan in unison as I bottom out. I roll my hips, West's cock rubbing all the right places inside of me in tummy-tingling ways. And then I ride him like the world is on fire, and it is our last chance to be this close, thistogether, thisinfinite. My ass bounces with each grind of my hips, and I know West wants nothing more than to palm it or smack it, but he is unyielding in his stance of showing the guys how much I want him. How thoroughly he owns me.

"Fuck, her ass looks so fucking juicy," Law whisper groans off to the side somewhere. I am too focused on West and the pleasure his body gives mine to respond.

"Make yourself cum on my cock, Princess," West demands suddenly, and fuck if my pussy doesn't respond. "That's it, baby, soak my dick."

I tip my head back and scream in pleasure as time and space and everything but West and I cease to exist. At that moment, I swear I could fly. I rock my hips in stuttering but desperate moves as my pussy convulses, determined to bring West to oblivion with me.

And he does.

With a groan from deep in his chest, West's cock twitches inside of me, his cum coating my walls in warm spurts.

I collapse onto West's chest in utter contentment as my eyes drift closed of their own accord.

East joins us in the lounge, Captain Floof trotting happily at her heels. I clap my hands together, and he turns his giant floofiness towards me, plopping to the ground at my feet with an exaggerated sigh.

"Such a tough life, isn't it, Captain Floof?" I coo, reaching down a lazy hand to scratch him behind the ears.

"Captain Floof?" Law asks, cackling. "I always knew his true name couldn’t possibly be Chaos. Utter ridiculousness."

West grunts, annoyed. "Just wait until she renames Zilla and Atticus."

I sit up straight. "Say what now? You guys have dogs too?" I squeal.

East shivers as if repulsed. "You are in for some bitter disappointment, girl. Those two are most definitelynotcute and fluffy."

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