Page 189 of Unwrapping Deviance

Daniel’s head brushes my puckered entrance, but his hand twists up in my hair. My head is yanked back with the same sharp yank as the slam of his hip driving him up alongside his brother’s dick.

My scream is a garbled wail of pain and pleasure that Daniel ignores.

“We are going to talk about that tone, my little toy,” he growls into my temple as he pounds into me.

“Yes, Daddy,” I sob, slamming my hips back to meet every attack. To ride both my men “I’m sorry. I won’t—”

Two thick fingers shove in between my lips and press down on my tongue, successfully silencing me even as he presses his lips to my ear and growls, “Greedy fucking doll. You just can’t help yourself, can you? Riding my brother’s dick and begging your daddy to fuck your ass.”

His fingers are so deep down my throat I almost choke. He’s thrusting them against my tongue, matching the dick he’s pounding into my ass. Ramming so hard, I’m seeing stars.

All the while, the fingers of his free hand are still in my hair, keeping my neck forced back, my spine arched. My breaststhrust out in offering to the hands Christian wraps around them. Ropes of saliva dribble down my chin and hit my chest and Christian smears it across the hard peaks of my breasts.

“Faster,” Christian orders, pinching my damp nipples and twisting hard enough to sting.

I try to cry out, but I can’t. I can only do as I’m told and fuck them harder, but it’s not enough.

Christian bites my nipple. I know he’s drawn blood even before he’s running his tongue over the searing pain.

“Quiet, my filthy little toy,” Daniel admonishes when I wail around his digits. “Your body belongs to us, and we can do whatever the fuck we want to it.”

Christian snickers against the breast he’s trying to fit fully into his mouth. “Uncle’s greedy whore. You like getting used and degraded, don’t you, Mira?”

I try to nod, but I’m cumming. It rushes up and over me like a dark tide and I can’t breathe.

“Daddy!” I whimper, nails digging into Christian’s chest.

“Cum on your uncle’s cock, Mira. Show Daddy what a good doll you are.”

I’m already so close, but it’s Christian’s fingers slipping between my slippery lips to tease my clit that finally pitches me over.

“Oh God, Christian!” I think I wail as I grip my boys inside my pulsing channels and fall to pieces.

Christian promptly follows, coating my pussy with his hot release.

Daniel takes longer.

I know he’s deliberately withholding.

I’m slumped across Christian’s chest, my ass up in Daniel’s hands as he enjoys the view of my used pussy leaking across his brother’s dick.

When he does finally cum, his big hands spread my ass cheeks to watch his seed run down to join the puddle smeared across Christian’s abdomen.

“This is the only way your cunt should ever look,” he muses quietly. “Stretched. Used. Leaking.”

I shiver at his deep, guttural drawl.

My channel squeezes and expels our mixture from my body which makes Daniel groan and slide a finger in each hole like he’s plugging me up.

“Daddy,” I breathe into the side of Christian’s throat, over his hammering pulse.

Gently, he withdraws. I feel his lips brush the spot between my sweaty shoulder blades before he pulls back enough to let me push up.

I go straight to gingerly dislodging the toy from Christian’s body before anything else. I hold on to the flared base as I go to check on him.

“Still okay?” I ask.

He’s lying with one arm hooked up and over across his eyes, but he gives a weak grunt that I take for confirmation.

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