Page 76 of Reaper Flame

Rocky’s touching stopped, making me question whether he was afraid to keep going after The Hulk’s possessive remarks, but then he planted his hands firmly on my hips and forced me to stick my ass out further.

“Holy shit…” Rocky said in a low, gravelly pitch, as he stepped back to check me out from behind.

“She’s perfect,” Zander purred.

My cheeks heated at the thought of their eyes watching me, but kissing West kept me distracted. Making out with him could make me forget the day of the week.

A second later, I gasped as Rocky grasped my ass and spread my cheeks. A second later, his tongue was eagerly exploring me. The sensation of him licking my asshole made my legs tremble. On paper, I didn’t think it was something I’d enjoy, but damn! I couldn’t help myself. I pushed my ass onto his face, forcing his tongue to work harder.

With his free hand, Rocky slipped between my thighs to stroke my pussy. He slid between my lips but didn’t penetrate me. He wanted to tease and stroked my clit, making me moan against West.

“Do you like what he’s doing to you, Pinkie?” West asked.

“Uh-huh,” I moaned as Rocky’s finger finally slipped into me, soaking him with my wetness.

I wanted West to feel as good as I did. I trailed my hands down his torso, undoing his buttons as I went until his shirt was open and his chest exposed. I kept going down and stroked his giant cock through his pants, feeling it twitch at my touch. It gave me a kick to have that effect on a mountain of a man.

I undid his pants, shuffling them down, to release his inky cock and take his shaft in my small hands. I looked down and spat on it, aiming perfectly, and covering him, allowing my hands to slide up and down him easily.

Rocky finger fucked my pussy more aggressively as he took to his feet. The sound of clothes hitting the floor behind me hinted at what was to come, so it wasn’t a surprise when his piercings rubbed against my heat a second later. Being the filling of a man meat sandwich wasn’t so bad…

“Do you want Red to fuck you, little one?” Zander asked.

Behind Rocky, I couldn’t see where Zander was standing, but wherever it was, I’m sure he could see everything that was going on.

“Yes,” I sighed, craving his cock more than the chocolate waffles I ate earlier.

Rocky groaned as he slid easily inside me. West gathered my hair in a loose ponytail and yanked my face up to look into his eyes. His jaw was tense, and I couldn’t tell whether it was from passion or jealousy at feeling Rocky’s thrusts push my hips into him.

“Does that feel good, Pinkie?” West asked. “Do you like being our Seven slut?”

Usually being called a slut was something I’d knee a guy in the balls for, but it was hot coming out of his mouth.

“Yes,” I said, then cried out as Rocky’s hips bucked harder.

“Good.” West grinned with satisfaction. “Then you won’t mind sucking my cock at the same time.”

He pushed my head down to his cock, and I took him into my mouth. It was hard to keep my balance while being railed from behind, so I couldn’t use my hands. I put them on either side of West in front of me and gripped the kitchen counter, so I didn’t fall.

West’s hands in my hair controlled my pace. He guided my face up and down his cock then shoved it down my throat so violently that it made me gag. Then again, and again. He was so huge he could choke someone to death by throat fucking them for too long.

“Be careful, West,” Zander warned, his tone harsh as my eyes watered and tears dripped down my face.

“Sorry, Pinkie,” West replied gruffly. “Your mouth feels so fucking good I can’t control myself.”

I didn’t mind. Knowing I could get him to lose control gave me a twisted sense of power, but he eased up and loosened his grip, moving me in slower motions.

“Shit, Candy…” Rocky groaned from behind. “You’ll make me cum.”

“You’re not coming until our girl does,” Zander said. “We take care of her first.”

“Why don’t we swap, West?” Rocky panted. “If I keep going, I’m not gonna be able to stop.”

He reluctantly pulled out as West wrenched me off his cock and kissed me roughly. His hands wrapped around my throat.

“Are you ready for us to ruin you?” he asked as he squeezed tightly. “I want both of them to watch as I make you cum so hard you’ll forget where we are.”

West’s pants were off in a matter of seconds, and he picked me up like I weighed nothing. His arms swept under my knees, angling my pussy towards his cock and leaving my feet dangling like a rag doll. His hands spanned over my entire rib cage as he held me tight. I rested my hands on his shoulders, thinking it would give me some support or control, but all the power was in West’s arms. My body was his to take.

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