Page 28 of Hunted, Season Three

I wanna come and keep coming and then turn her ass over and come in there too, but I can’t.

Biology shit or whatever.

Anatomy?

Fuck, I hate labels sometimes.

Knowing I don’t have long – thatwedon’t have long – until the spikes of adrenaline or whatever natural high we’re on wears off, I snap my head over to The Kid and demand, “Put your cock in our pretty little whore’s mouth.”

Reluctance to spring to his feet to be swallowed whole is non-existent.

She doesn’t waste a second parting her slightly puffy lips wider.

Or gliding him down the back of her throat.

Or contracting the muscles once he’s there which causes him to practically purr, “Fuckkkkkkk, baby…” I happily smirk at the sight of his hand diving into the matted mess she’s calling hair.“Choke on it for me.”

Bobbing motions slightly shift her bucking, calling to me to clamp down on her hips.

Heave upward.

Sync my sharp thrusts to his.

Fuck her in one hole while he fucks the other.

“Ours,” I possessively pant at the same time I contort forward to latch onto her neck.“Ours.”

“Alllllll,” croons our boyfriend during his deeper dives, “ourrrrssssss.”

My tongue rolls around to the front of her neck allowing me to feel exactly where his dick is scraping.

Carving.

Claiming.

“Fuckkkkkk,” Kid rumbles prior to reaching for the back of my head.“I wanna be inside you too, Sir.”

“Beg.”

“Please,” he huffs around our woman’s sloppy gagging.“Please fuck me with your mouth.”

Craning my neck allows the edge of his balls to lazily dip past my lips onto my wet tongue that wildly whips back and forth, bathing them from side to side, front to back, and side to side again.

“Fuck, yes,” whimpers the man I love as his knees buckle, allowing him to dunk deeper into the sopping wet open space so that my teeth lightly graze his sack.“Sooooo gooood.” His grip on each of us noticeably tightens.“So.Goddamn.Good.”

Praise from him inspires our woman to smash her face forward so that the tip of her nose is touching the base of his dick while it convinces me pound her pussy harder.

Otherworldly screams shoot up Rabbit’s quivering throat, vibrating his dick with enough force I can feel it tightening his balls in anticipation of busting.

His eagerness to let go mimics my own and considering the ceaseless, soaking wet constrictions I’ve been feeling since we started, I think it’s safe to assume she’s ready to let go too.

Drool continuously streams across both of our throats and chests to the same steady speed Rabbit’s juices cascade down my cock, creating a view so fucking hypnotic there’s no way to stop my eyes from becoming hooded.

My mouth from slipping away.

My gravelly, half thought out words from escaping into the breaking dawn air, “Share that shit, you greedy, little slut.” Kid instantly relocates his dreamy gaze to mine.“I wanna fucking taste him too.”

The proclamation immediately becomes our partner’s undoing.

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