Page 73 of Doomed
Her pussy gushes around Marcus’s cock, evidence of her arousal dripping down onto my balls. Knowing she’s taking us, taking everything we give her, makes my cock throb painfully inside her.
Victor and Jenson stand nearby, stroking themselves as they watch our display. Their eyes are dark with lust, fixed on Bianca’s pleasure-contorted face.
“Look at them,” I command her, nodding toward the other men. “They want a piece of you, too.”
She follows my gaze, moaning as Marcus hits a particularly sensitive spot inside her.
“You want to taste them while we fuck you, don’t you?” I stroke her cheek, guiding her face toward them. “Suck their cocks, baby. Show them what that pretty mouth can do.”
Bianca turns her head toward Victor and Jenson, her lips parting. Victor steps forward first, guiding his thick cock into her willing mouth. She takes him deep, her moans vibrating around his shaft as Marcus and I continue to thrust into her from below.
“The way you worship him with that mouth—you’re making me proud, princess.”
Her muscles tighten around me while taking Victor deeper with each movement. Minutes later, an impatient Jenson taps Victor’s shoulder. They transition seamlessly, and Bianca welcomes Jenson between her swollen lips with evident eagerness.
I feel her pussy clenching around Marcus’s cock, her body trembling with the telltale signs of an approaching orgasm. I tighten my grip on her hips, slowing her movements.
“Don’t you dare come on his cock,” I warn, my voice low and dangerous in her ear. “That privilege belongs to me alone.”
She whimpers around Jenson’s shaft, her eyes pleading as she looks back at me. When Jenson pulls away to catch his breath, she gasps.
“Please, Knox,” she begs, her voice breaking as Marcus hits that perfect spot inside her. “I need to come. Please let me come.”
“You know the rules,” I remind her, nipping at her shoulder. “If you need to come, Marcus pulls out. You only come on my cock.”
She nods frantically, desperate for release. “Yes, yes, please. I’ll do anything.”
I look at Marcus over her shoulder. “Pull out. Now.”
Marcus groans in frustration but complies, withdrawing from her slick heat. The moment he’s free, he reaches between her legs, finding her swollen clit with his fingers.
“Make her come,” I command, increasing my pace in her ass. “Make her come with my cock in her ass.”
Marcus rubs her clit hard and fast, his skilled fingers working in rhythm with my thrusts. Bianca goes rigid, her back arching as the orgasm tears through her.
“Fall apart for me,” I demand as her walls grip me tighter. “I need to feel you come undone.”
With a broken moan, she shatters, her release gushing out of her and splashing onto Marcus’s hand and stomach. The sight of her squirting has all three men groaning in appreciation.
“Fuck,” Victor mutters. “That’s incredible.”
“Damn, Blackwood,” Jenson adds, his eyes fixed on Bianca’s trembling form. “You’ve got the perfect prey.”
I watch Bianca’s body tremble with aftershocks. My cock throbs inside her ass, desperate for release, but I’m not done sharing her yet.
“Jenson,” I call out, buried deep inside her. “Her pussy’s empty and needing attention. Your turn.”
Jenson’s eyes light up as he moves between her legs. “Gladly,” he says, positioning himself at her entrance.
“Easy,” I warn him. “She’s sensitive after that orgasm.”
He nods, pushing into her with one smooth thrust. Bianca’s back arches against my chest, a strangled moan escaping her lips as he fills her completely.
“Surrender to the sensation,” I urge. “My good girl deserves all this pleasure.”
We find our pace again—Jenson thrusting into her pussy while I fuck her ass. The sensation of another man’s cock sliding against mine through that thin wall of flesh is mind-blowing.
After several minutes, I tap Jenson’s shoulder. “Switch with Victor. Let’s see if she can handle his monster.”
