Page 58 of Hunted, Season Three

The sound, similar to the view of them both practically vibrating in place, pulls the corner of my lips upwards.

Convinces me to spank her again.

And again.

And again.

To steadily smack and watch his legs buckle like he’s the one receiving the paddling instead of her.

Maybe I’ll do him next.

“Be the filthy, little fuck that you are,” I gravelly instruct when I abandon the flogging motions for a second round of light nudging, loving the way her juices soak the wood, “and get the lube.”

Having him pull out a miniature bottle from his pocket has my cock swelling to the point of fucking pain.

I love that he carries that shit around.

That he’s always ready for me.

Us.

To fuck or be fucked.

Carelessly abandoning the wooden object is followed by sloppily drizzling the cold gel along the crack of her ass as well as the back of her lower lips.Using my two fingers, I not only smear the liquid assist around, wanting it to mix with the wetness she’s leaking, I roughly dart the digits inside her asshole, hissing when she hisses.

Gnarling when she whimpers.

Curling them when she shivers.

“You want more, you nasty, little whore?” Burying them deeper is done in tandem with Kid letting his grease-stained jeans drop to his ankles.“Beg.”

“Please,” leaves Rabbit the second the order is given.“Please, fuck me.” Her lack of dictating who or where encourages us both to grin.“Please, fill me.” She does her best to toss a look in our direction.“Please, come in me.”

“She’s such a good girl, Sir,” Kid praises, his own breath already labored.“Such good manners.”

I free my fingers so that they can aid in winding around his shaft.“You wanna reward her?” Guiding him into the slightly stretched space cuts off both of their breaths.“Then give her your fuckin’ load.”

Deep, dark grumbles barely precede him savagely latching his fingers onto the sensitive skin and ruthlessly thrusting forward.Keeping my legs steady around his incessant diving is a difficult task, yet one made easier by winding my fingers through our woman’s hair.

Yanking it back.

Timing my tugs and toe curling to that of his impatient thrashing.

“Fuckkkkk,” thoughtlessly creeps out of me into the air as I watch his body ceaselessly contort to keep his cock disappearing into her most libidinous depths.“Pound that ass, you filthy, little shit.”

An almost unrecognizable grunt is expelled in return.

“Punish her.”

Rabbit’s trembling instantly increases throughout her entire body, requiring me to pull tighter.

Stiffen my legs harder.

“Reward her.”

He sucks in an unsteady breath at the same time his stroking becomes erratic.

“Split that slut in two.”

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