Page 55 of Demise

“Are you okay?” Skyla asks.

“S-so good. S-so fucking good,” he stutters. “Being buried inside of you while full of Ash it’s…it’s…”

“Heaven,” I grit between clenched teeth. “It’s fucking heaven.”

Liam nods, and Skyla moans when Liam’s thrusts pick up. I set the pace. My thrusts that started off soft and gentle quickly give way to rapid savagery. With each one, I can’t tell whose moan is whose, whose tremble is whose. It’s as if, in this moment, we have all blended together into one ball of pure pleasure. It’s a feeling I want to milk for hours upon hours, getting lost in these two.

“You like getting fucked, Liam?” Skyla asks.

“Fuck yes, I do,” he groans.

“How does it feel for you, Ash? You like topping him?” she says, her pretty eyes on me.

“Fuck. Yes,” I say, punctuating each word with a thrust that has Liam moaning like a whore.

My whore.

“I wanna try,” she whimpers as Liam fucks her hard.

“You want to fuck him, princess?”

She nods as Liam lets out another moan.

“I’d fucking love that, babygirl. I want you to peg me. You peg me while I suck off Asher. Fuckkkk,” Liam whimpers.

My cock throbs at the idea.

Or while Liam fucks me.

“Fuck! I’m sorry guys, it’s too good. It’s too much. I gotta cum,” Liam blabbers.

I thrust deeper than ever before in him, plastering my chest to his back as I growl into his ear.

“You will not,” I snap. “You’re gonna make Sky come once more, and then I’m gonna fill your asshole while you fill her cunt, got it?”

“I’ll try,” Liam grits.

My hand smacks the side of his ass, sending him jerking into Skyla as he lets out another pleasured groan.

“You’lldo. Fuck her, Liam. Fuck her hard and raw.”

His thrusts increase in speed, though the rhythm is off, it doesn’t seem to matter. I watch as Skyla’s mouth opens, her eyes squinting shut as she begins to tremble.

“Oh my god. T-too much. It’s too good. I’m gonna…gonna…gonna—”

Her screams echo through the room, her body shaking and convulsing as Liam follows right behind her.

“There you go,” I praise him. “That’s a good boy. That’s my good boy. You’re doing so good fucking my wife while you take me. You want me to fill this ass up, baby?”

“Yes,” he moans as he rides out his release.

“Kiss me,” I demand.

He tries to twist himself to face me, and I meet him the rest of the way, our lips crushing together and becoming my undoing. My cock throbs inside his tight ass, my cum flooding him as my orgasm crashes into me like a goddamn freight train. I fuck him deeper and harder, trying to make every second last before we all collapse into a pile together.

All I can hear is our heavy breathing and the thundering of my pulse. Our skin is sticky with sweat, the smell of sex heavy in the air, and I’ve never felt more satisfied in my entire fucking life.

Chapter Twenty