Page 103 of Demise

I nod as I look down, unsure what to do with my hands.

“Grab his hips,” Asher encourages.

I do as he says, holding either hip much like they do with me before I line the tip of the dildo to Liam’s ass.

“There you go,” Asher says. “Nice and slow. Liam is going to be a good boy and open up for you, isn’t that right?” he asks as he grips Liam’s neck roughly.

“Yes,” he nods, and Asher rewards him with a brutal kiss before tearing away from him.

“That’s what I fucking thought,” he says through clenched teeth, his arousal bleeding into unfiltered aggression that somehow makes him hotter than normal.

There is a little resistance at first, but when I push my hips forward, the dildo slides in, and a moan escapes Liam.

“There she is,” Asher says as he begins stroking his cock. “What a good girl you are,” he praises as I keep pushing until I’m fully seated inside Liam.

“Oh my God,” he moans.

“Now take it out, almost all the way before pushing back inside,” Asher directs.

I nod, doing as he says. This time when I push inside, there is almost no resistance, and the groan Liam lets out has me eager to do it again and again.

“Hold on,” Asher says as he reaches between me and the dildo, pulling down a piece before pushing it into me.

I gasp at the feeling, noticing that when I thrust into Liam, the toy also thrusts into me.

“Oh my god,” I moan. “What is this?”

“It’s a dildo for you too, princess. You didn’t think I’d leave you out, did you?”

“Does it feel good, babygirl?” Liam gasps as I thrust into him.

“Yes, you?” I whimper.

“So fucking good,” he grumbles into the pillow.

I start to catch a rhythm, and I find myself craving more. For him, for me. Just more. My thrusts become more hurried and aggressive, pulling cry after cry of pleasure out of both of us.

“Fuck! You two are beautiful. You like my wife fucking you, baby?” Asher asks Liam, running his hand down his spine, sending goosebumps racing across Liam’s skin.

“Yes,” he groans.

“Would you like it better if I sucked your cock while she did?”

His head whips to the side, eagerly nodding.

Asher lets out a humored chuckle as he taps the side of Liam’s ass.

“Sit up for a second.”

Liam practically throws us both backwards, but somehow I’m able to hold onto him. My arms are wrapped around him, our bodies pressed flush as he turns and begins making out with me. His lips are so soft, tongue so nimble as it caresses mine while Asher climbs onto the bed. Only, he doesn’t climb to the side. Instead, he lays down on his back right beneath Liam’s knees as he pushes his own pants down.

His cock springs free and Asher’s hand rubs it once or twice before he speaks.

“Come choke on my cock while I choke on yours.”

Liam goes to him eagerly, his mouth wrapping around Asher’s as Asher wraps around him. They both make a muffled moan as I spread my legs a little further and grip Liam’s hips again. I take my thrusts slow, allowing them the time to work each other up properly.

It doesn’t take long though, before their blowjobs become sloppy and hurried. My hips begin thrusting as I start chasing my own orgasm, a power like I’ve never felt before thrumming inside me. I’ve never gotten to experience this position, this level of dominance. It’s invigorating, turning my boyfriend intoa wanton mess just for me. I don’t know how I’ll ever want to do anything else because this right here is fucking addicting.

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