Page 134 of Sinners' Appetite
“Fuckkk, baby girl. Look how well you take us both,” I groan, wrapping my hands around her hips while slowly thrusting myself in and out of her.
Dean stays still while I fuck her, letting small moans escape his mouth as my balls slap onto his over and over. I can feel his thickness bulging though the walls separating our cocks, which makes me thrust into her even harder.
Her mouth opens wide in shock, almost like she wants to say something, but can’t make any sound other than tiny little helpless squeals.
“God-damn, that pussy loves swallowing my cock, doesn’t it?” I growl, barely able to hold myself together as Dean lifts her up alittle and starts to thrust his hips upward, the friction of his cock rubbing against mine through the thin wall of her pussy almost being too much to bare.
Finally after a few seconds of hard fucking, she opens her mouth and cries out.
“Fuuuckkkk!”
“Is our girl feeling nice and filled now?” I pull out of her completely, fisting my cock and thrusting it back into her full force.
“Yesss…” she hisses through her clenched teeth, her pussy tightening around me as she completely falls apart.
As soon as she comes down from her high, Dean slams her down onto his cock, releasing himself inside her ass as she lets out a loud satisfied moan.
“Don’t you dare fucking pull out, I want you to feel my cock pulse inside her while I come,” I demand, grabbing hold of her hips again to keep her held in place, my thrusts slowing as I give into the orgasm that’s been building painfully.
I come so hard that I end up digging my fingers into her sides, surely hard enough to cause some bruises to be left behind. Then, I slowly slip out of her, allowing Dean to do the same and lift her up off his lap, forcing her legs apart as she stands between us—come dripping deliciously down her legs in a matter of seconds.
“Push the rest out…” Dean moans, sitting back against the bench to admire our work.
“What a perfect little play-toy. Fuuuckkk…” I whisper as I grab around her throat and bite down on her lower lip.
She smiles and lets out a heavy breath she had been holding. “Who’s running my bath this time?” she lightly chuckles, looking down between her legs at the mess we just made.
Just then, I reach for the blanket behind her, wrapping her back up and lifting her up over my shoulder, carrying her off toour cabin to let her soak in the bathtub. I would have carried her all the way to Dean’s cabin, but he only has a shower and I’m quite sure she isn’t going to be able to stand up for long.
While we’re sitting on the bed, waiting for Nikki to get out of the tub, I reach for my phone and click on the web browser, typing in “things to do near me”.
If we don’t find something to do other than being here, we’re bound to fuck Nikki’s brains out.Neither of us can keep our damn hands off of her.
“Do you think she’d be up for some horseback riding?” I chuckle, turning my phone toward Dean to show him the website.
“That poor girl’s holes are probably fucked raw by now,” he smirks.
“Yeah, she might not be up for that quite yet,” I laugh.
Just then, Nikki comes walking out of the bathroom in a towel.
“We were just looking at things to do while we’re here,” I say as she makes her way over to her bag to pull out something to wear.
“Oh!” she squeals as she turns around to face us. “Sammi and I saw an ad on Tiktok for a restaurant near here! Though, I think it might be a little too fancy for the three of us.”
“Alexander’s?” Dean asks.
“Yeah! That’s the one!”
“We could stop in the city to grab you something to wear…” I suggest.
“And what about you two? Are you gonna flatter everyone in your plaid shorts and band t-shirts?” she chuckles.
“Actually—I have quite a few suits hanging up in my closet. Malachi and I are pretty much the same size.”
“You two would take me there?”
“Why not?”
