Page 31 of Obsession

“Oh, fuck,” I moan, biting his shoulder.

I’ve never seen Xander get fucked. The idea is enough to make me come.

“Fuck boy, go get the lube.”

Hans jumps up like a kid at Christmas, scampering out of the room and running down the hall.

“You think he’ll be disappointed about fucking you instead of the other way around?”

Xander chuckles. “Why don’t you shut your smart little mouth and cum all over my fat dick?”

I bite his flesh, breaking his skin. My eyes roll back in my head as the metallic tang of Xander’s blood seeps into my mouth. I don’t stop there with my assault. I puncture his skin by raking my nails down his back, relishing the sensation of his blood on my fingertips.

“That’s it, baby. Take what you need. I want you gushing all over my cock. You’re such a good girl for Daddy, aren’t you? You know just what to do to make me feel good with your sweet, tight pussy, baby girl.”

Xander turns me so his back is to the wall, bouncing me up and down on his dick. Sex with Xander is like being caught in a tornado; it’s wild, unpredictable, and dangerous.

Hans rushes into the room. “What would you like me to do with the lube, sir?”

“Lick your sister’s asshole and grease her up before you fuck her. Open her up nice and wide for me, fuck boy. I want her gaping for Daddy.”

Xander touches me with a sense of urgency, but I know we'll always be safe with him, no matter what he demands of Hans and me. Xander’s priority is our comfort, pleasure, and safety.

“What are you doing?” I ask.

“I want all your holes stuffed, baby girl. I want you nice and full. And when Hans and I cum in you, I want you to push all that cum on the floor.”

Xander’s filthy mouth has my blood pressure rising. With every word, he pumps his dick into me, taking me to the cusp of madness.

“Slut,” Xander calls to Hans. “Do a good job fucking your sister, and I’ll double-stuff your ass.”

Hans spreads my ass apart and freezes. He pulls out the butt plug. “What would you like me to do with the plug, sir?”

“Why don’t you be a good boy for Daddy and suck it while you fuck your sister?”

I watch as Hans sticks my butt plug in his mouth as he pours the lube on his cock, making himself nice and slick. “You look so sexy like that, fuck toy. Such a pretty boy, aren’t you?”

Hans groans, his eyes glassy with lust as I talk dirty to him. Hans loves it when I’m nasty with him. The more humiliation we put him through, the harder he comes.

“What are you waiting for, pup? Put that pathetic cock in your sister and fuck that tight little ass.”

Hans’ dick glides inside me, and I moan as my men bounce me back and forth between them.

“That’s it, baby. Take our cocks like a good girl. Do you feel how stretched you are for us? I bet you like being our little hole to fuck, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I shout. “Harder. Fuck me harder. Oh, god, I’m going to come. I’m so close.”

“That’s it, baby. Come so God knows what you were put on this planet for. Show him you’re a pretty pussy and tight ass to fuck. On second thought, fuck telling God shit. Open that slutty mouth.” I open wide, and Xander shoves four fingers deep into my mouth, making me gag. “You’re so pretty. You know what would make you prettier?”

I shake my head, and Xander spits in my face. “Some of Daddy’s spit, baby. Aren’t you so pretty now?”

I love it when he spits on me. I discovered that my desire for degradation wasn’t as severe as Hans’, but I needed it to fully get me there. Xander is skilled at knowing exactly what to do, and since he’s discovered my love for spit play, he’s taken every opportunity to ensure I get it.

“Fuck her harder, Hans. Tear your sister’s ass apart. She’s gripping my cock like a damn vise, and I’m about to blow. Make her come, and I’ll give you a little doggie treat.”

Hans grunts behind me. His fingers dig into my flesh as he uses my body as leverage to propel his hips forward, pounding into me without mercy. With every thrust, my men push me over the brink, and I come in waves.

“That’s it, baby. Good girl. You ready for me?”

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