Page 137 of Pucking the Team
They wanted my ass, too, double penetration. Two cocks down there. In me. Fucking me. Owning me.
“I can do it.” I looked at Ben. “Tell him to do it.”
“You tell him,” Ben said, raising his eyebrows.
I swallowed, not believing the words that were stacking up on my tongue. My asshole trembled and clenched; there was a need there, a dark desire for more, and I knew Dylan was the man for the job.
“Dylan,” I twisted to see his face. “Fuck me, fuck my ass.”
“Sir.”
“Fuck my ass, Sir.”
He grinned, a roguish sexy smile that told me he was getting exactly what he wanted from me.
“Oh fuck,” Theo murmured, and his cock rose back to full hardness inside me. “This is a fucking dream.”
“No, this is real, my friend,” Eduardo said and offered his cock for me to take again.
I let it ride to the back of my mouth, my cheeks puffing, and was aware of coolness on my asshole.
“Lube,” Ben said.
I closed my eyes and became lost to sensation. Dylan was working me, toying with my hole and sliding the lube all around it.
My hips were rocking, I hadn’t noticed when that had started, and my clit was rubbing on Theo.
Eduardo groaned, and his fingers ran through my hair to cup my nape. “Keep doing that,” he said.
My entire body was stiff and taut, each muscle on high alert, but I tried to relax my back hole and let the tension slip from it.
Dylan must have sensed the ease in the tight ring because he moved behind me and set his hands on my ass cheeks. He eased them apart.
Cool air washed over my most intimate flesh, but only for a moment, and then his cock was there, finding purchase and pushing in.
“Fuck.” Theo clasped my waist, “he’s going in your ass. He’s gonna fuck your ass while I’m still inside you. Hell yeah…”
There was no way for me to answer; Eduardo was fucking my mouth and he was fully erect.
“Good girl, just relax,” Dylan said. “You took the plug, you can take me.”
I bore down a little, inviting him in.
He eased in slowly, lube make his entry slick and dark and oh, so intense. A long, low moan rumbled from his chest, and the grip of his fingers on my ass cheeks pinched in a good way.
“Jesus, I can fucking feel you, man.” Theo gasped, and his eyes glazed. “I can feel him inside you. Oh fuck…”
Eduardo pulled out of my mouth and fisted his cock. He masturbated with firm, steady strokes and watched my flickering expressions.
“Dylan,” I managed. “Oh…it’s so…”
“It’s so fucking good,” he said. “And you’re gonna come so hard like this, with both of us inside you.”
“Take me,” Ben said, his cock tapping on my bottom lip. “Open up.”
I took him into my mouth as Dylan’s balls pressed onto me. He’d reached full depth, and the sensation was forbidden yet glorious, and I felt so owned by him, by Theo…by them all.
“I’m gonna come again…with you, honey.” Theo slid one hand up to cup my right breast. “We’regonna come again, with Dylan and with Eduardo and Ben. All of us, like this.”
