Page 71 of The Vipers' Vow

Zane’s stomach muscles are tense and rigid, and his thighs clench and unclench as he takes his turn, but it’s all too much for my twin.

Saint groans as he spurts an arc of cum all over Vani’s face, getting a fair bit on Zane’s cock, too. The sight must set Zane off because he opens his mouth on a silent shout and his cock jerks too. He pulls out of her mouth, and milky cum lands in ribbons across her cheeks.

They both cover Vani in jet after jet and, when they’re done, she looks like a girl out of a porno. Some of it landed near her eye, and I don’t want that shit getting in her eyes; it probably stings or something. I grab my briefs and gently use a dry corner to wipe it away.

I’m as hard as nails again, and I remember what Zane said about taking her ass.

I take over, and as Zane and Saint gather their wits, I turn to Vani. “Get on your hands and knees, ass in the air, and head down. I want that ass.”

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VANI

Those words should scare me, but Zane made it feel so good, and Lex isn’t as big. I’m already turned on beyond belief. This fucking thing in my pussy is the sweetest kind of torture. My nipples ache and just want a hot mouth around them, and my clit is already throbbing again.

I do as Lex says, lifting my ass to him like an offering. He gives one cheek a smack, making my flesh jiggle. He grabs the lube Saint used on the toy and slicks up his cock.

He gets behind me and uses his fingers first. His touch on my back hole makes me whimper, and though I instinctively pull away, he places his hand on my lower back and pins me in place. He slides a lubed finger inside my ass and pumps in and out, and then adds a second to stretch me, ready me. I’m already making noises that should embarrass me, cries and moans and gasps and whimpers. I’m so aware I’m getting fingered in the ass with three men watching.

“You did such a good job of making her able to take me, Zane,” Lex says. “Look at her taking another of my fingers.”

He pushes a third finger in, and I squeal at the burn.

“Hey, that wasn’t all down to Zane,” Saint protests. “I was the one who had her wearing the plug for hours. She fucking loves it. She’s such a dirty little ass slut.”

I love when they talk about me as if I’m not here. It’s such a weird kink to have, but it’s definitely one I own. I’m loving, too, the way I can make them lose control. At the club, I made Zane lose it with a few light touches, and Lex has come in his pants. I need to make Saint really lose control… then again, maybe not. I don’t know how crazy he might get.

Lex removes his fingers from my ass and positions his cock there instead. With his other hand, he reaches around my body, his fingers gliding over my open pussy. The touch is electric as all the blood is pounding in my poor, spread labia and my exposed, aching clit. He rubs gently at my clit and pushes his way inside my ass from behind. I breathe through the sting and burn, and he gives me time to accommodate the invasion. He’s bare, and knowing he’s going to fill me full of cum, the way Zane did, makes me shiver.

I’m on my hands and knees, facing the couch, and when a pair of denim clad knees appear in my vision, I look up to see Saint has taken a seat right in front of me. He takes hold of the chain hanging down between my breasts and gently tugs on it.

It’s like someone biting my nipples, intense, a little bit painful, a whole lot pleasurable. I gasp, and he smirks and does it again. He’s not put his cock away, and he’s already semihard again. He looks obscene like this, sitting, legs spread, and cock out, half-hard.

He tugs on the chain, over and over, gentle pulls but ones that go right to my clit. Lex is deep inside my ass, and his fingers are stroking either side of my clit, trapping it between them, and now and again pressing against it, making me whimper.

It’s all too much.

My ass is sore, but it’s also pleasurable somewhere deep inside, my clit is being petted and teased, and if I squeeze my internal muscles, my G-spot is massaged by the ribbed toy, and it’s delicious.

Fuck, the tension is building again, but it’s too much. I’m struggling to decipher one stimulation from the other, and it’s suddenly overwhelming. What if I can’t handle it?

“No,” I say between gasps for breath. “I can’t.”

“You can and you will,” Saint replies calmly. “It’s going to happen. You’ll come apart in front of us, Vani. Look at you, shaking, like the dirty little Venom you are.”

I am shaking, because the orgasm that is building is terrifying in its intensity. My thighs tremble, and my G-spot throbs, and then it all coalesces into a bright, white ball of pleasure, and I detonate.

Whimpering, I come.

“Lex, Zane, Saint, fuck, no, yes, God…” I’m talking nonsense as my pussy contracts around the toy, and my clit throbs and pulses as Lex keeps rubbing either side of it. He grunts as his hips buck, and he swells inside my ass and rams himself deep as he loses it too.

I collapse on the floor, almost passed out.

Someone picks me up and the toy is gently taken out of me, my pussy massaged by a strong palm. I whimper because it feels so nice. I’m a wet, happy mess, and the massage helps my pussy feel normal again, but it also feels so… good. I start to move against the palm and look up to see Zane silently amused.

“You always want more, don’t you, Vani?” Saint rolls me onto my back and climbs between my thighs. “You’re such a little whore for us. This pussy can’t get enough cock.”

He positions his dick at my entrance. I should say no. I’m going to be so sore, but I’m wet and throbbing, and him inside me will feel amazing after the toy.

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