Page 10 of Pose for Me

Knox brushes a calloused thumb over my cheek, catching a tear. His lips pull into a slow, wicked grin as something dark flickers in those piercing eyes. Like he’s savoring my pain and whimpers, getting off on my distress.

"You love feeling us split you open, don't you, sweetheart?" His gravelly voice caresses the words, both soothing and menacing.

I can only cry out softly as they begin moving in tandem, the drag of their cocks rubbing deliciously against my inner walls even as it feels like they are cleaving me in two.

"Such a good girl, taking us both so well." River practically purrs, his fingers fisting in my hair as his hips snap forward.

Their words heat my blood even as I sob from the exquisite pain of them stretching me wider than I ever imagined. But underneath it, I feel the pleasure building. I feel so full, I can feel every ridge of their thick cocks moving inside me. This is bliss and torture intertwined so perfectly, I never want it to end.

The viselike stretch and burn slowly morphs from agony into exquisite pleasure as my body adjusts to accommodate them. I cry out with each thrust, nails raking down Knox's chest as they set a brutal pace, their cocks driving relentlessly in and out of my pussy.

"Fuck, you feel so goddamn tight wrapped around our cocks," Knox growls.

A whimper tears from my lips at his filthy words, my inner walls fluttering around their thick lengths. The skin of River's chest rubs deliciously against my back with each powerful snap of his hips, his harsh pants fanning across my neck.

Sweat beads on Knox's brow as he hammers into me, his abdominal muscles clenching and flexing with the effort. I drink in every sculpted line of his body, taking in the sight of where my nails have cut into his skin, drawing blood.

Wave after wave of pleasure crests, building higher with each stroke of their cocks inside me. I’m utterly lost to anything but the euphoric fullness and the sound of our skin slapping together obscenely and the filth dripping from their lips.

"You're going to be a mess when we're done with you," River promises darkly in my ear, his fingers tightening around my throat. "A beautiful, wrecked mess leaking our cum."

I should be concerned that I hadn’t even thought about protection, but those words, combined with another perfectly angled thrust, shatters what little control I have left. I come apart at the seams, inner muscles fluttering and clenching as I cry out hoarsely. Knox's grip on my hips turns bruising as he loses his rhythm, hips snapping erratically. With a low growl, he buries himself to the hilt and I can feel the thick pulses of his climax as he spills himself inside me.

River isn’t far behind, his fingers biting into my throat and cutting off my air as he ruts shamelessly into my fluttering pussy. A harsh groan punches from his lungs when he erupts, his hot cum joining Knox's inside me.

Weak and utterly spent, I slump forward bonelessly against Knox’s broad chest. When River slowly pulls from inside me and slumps on the bed beside us, I can’t stop the whimper escaping and they chuckle. Knox rolls me gently until I’m on the bed between them before he pulls out of me also.

I feel the cum trickling obscenely from my abused folds. "Such a gorgeous fucking mess," Knox murmurs with dark satisfaction, sweeping his thumb over the swollen lips of my pussy.

His fingers slide from between my thighs, drenched and glistening. A grin curves his lips as he brings them to his mouth, his eyes darkening as he sucks them clean with an obscene groan.

My body flushes hot, breath catching as River leans over me. Knox captures River's mouth in a hungry, possessive kiss, fisting his fingers through River's golden hair. When their lips part, Knox rasps, "Clean up the mess."

Oh god.

River slides down my body, heated blue eyes flicking between us. His tongue licks the entire length of my pussy, and for a second all I can think about is the fact that he’s cleaning up not just mine and Knox’s cum, but his own too. Then I thrash my head side-to-side as his tongue laps at my swollen, sensitized clit. A broken cry escapes me, hips bucking involuntarily as jolts of sensation lance through me.

"Knox...no, I can't—too sensitive..." I plead desperately, even as arousal tightens low in my belly.

His large hand clamps over my hip, pinning me firmly to the bed. "You'll come for us again," he growls, voice dark and low. "Keep going, River."

River groans in pleasure, the vibration making me whimper. His tongue swirls firmly over my aching clit, sucking it between his lips to lave and tease relentlessly. Objections die on my lips, harsh pants escaping instead as heat coils tighter...tighter...

My back bows, thighs trembling uncontrollably as that first searing rush of release crashes over me. Knox leans in, lips brushing my ear, breath ghosted across it, sending shivers down my spine. "You're perfect for us, Rayne," he whispered, his voice dark and full of promise. "We have so many plans for you."

My breath catches in my throat at his words. Plans? What kind of plans? A mixture of fear and excitement courses through me.

River's tongue continues its relentless assault, drawing out my climax with merciless skill. My body convulses, waves of pleasure crashing over me again and again. I gasp for air, feeling lightheaded as the intensity builds to an almost unbearable peak.

My vision begins to blur, spots dancing at the edges as the sensations overwhelm me. I gasp for air, feeling lightheaded and dizzy.

"River," Knox commands, his voice sounding distant. "Make her see stars."

With renewed vigor, River redoubles his efforts. His fingers join his mouth, thrusting and curling inside me, hitting that spot that makes me see white. I cry out, my body arching off the bed.

"Oh god, oh god," I chant, my mind reeling. "I can't—it's too much—"

Knox's hand cups my face, forcing me to look at him. I can’t focus, I can vaguely see his eyes are dark, filled with a possessive hunger that both terrifies and thrills me.

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