Page 49 of CurVy Baby

The ivories sing.

My vision blurs.

I need to come. On her. Pleasure brews in my balls like boiling water, her hot gaze on my cock drawing them up. Fuelling my orgasm, her attention on my fist becomes tangible. Real. Tight.Yes.

She wants me.

She’s mine.

Vallie. Vallie. Vallie. Yes.

Dexter

Bicep trembling, I work my cock from root to head and back. I never imagined doing something like this with my little brothers. Never imagined sharing a woman with them in this way. They do that. They are the same person at heart. Their twin connection runs deep.

I am the outsider.

But not anymore.

And it works.

Rolling my hand around the crown of my cock, I give myself a moment, but damn, she looks stunning. My shoulders bunch, tighten, and I begin jerking my cock to a relentless rhythm.

Tyler drops his head back, close. He groans to the ceiling. “I’ll make my sweet Vallie Baby squirt once we cover you in cum. Don’t worry. Tyler won’t leave you without.”

Gazing down at her, I follow the curve of her breasts as they rest atop her stomach, down to where her pregnant mound meets her thighs. I did that.Wedid that. There is no mistaking that this woman is owned. Claimed. Ours.

“How is my Baby Girl feeling? Being the centre of our fantasies, the luscious figure we jerk off to. Now. And when we sleep. Have wet dreams about your wild cunt. Your flexing arsehole.” My thighs pulse, and she moans at my words. “We spread you open daily. Eat your juices. And you let us take and take. Such a good girl for your men.”

Her eyelashes flutter, weighed by the dark arousal in my heated words.

She groans. “I need to touch myself.”

But she can’t. She can barely reach these days.

Donnie makes her beg.

Tyler leaps to her every demand.

I only require manners, and I’m at her beck and call.

“We will take turns…” I grunt, close.Soclose. I look at Donnie, who is heaving, eyes basically penetrating her, crawling inside her flesh. Grabbing her.

I continue, panting through a tight jaw that holds my groan, my climax. “Take. Turns. To. Lick your sweet cunt.”

Blood roars through my veins to my cock, inflating it further, and I can’t— Can’t stop. I blow my load on her face, slashing her lips with white cum.

“Oh. Fuck. G- Good girl.” My head swims.

Tyler suddenly lets loose, his arm still frantic on his cock, violently wringing the cum from his balls. He comes on her tits, painting her nipples with strings of white.

“Jesus. Fuck,” Tyler grits out.

Donnie steps over her, angling his cock down and pumping it. Through a long, deep growl, he spurts hotly over her stomach, exploding over the swollen flesh, claiming it.

“You milk my cock with just your eyes, Pup.”

My brothers and I step backward, panting, heaving, shuddering. Our cocks hang at half mast, dangling between our thighs, dripping. Drained.

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