Page 62 of Kings of Decay
The feeling of his cock pressing against my already stretched hole made me gasp.
"Shh, just relax," Ainsley said as he kissed my neck.
Pearce's cock head pushed into me slowly.
Both of their cocks were in my pussy, rubbing against each other's and filling me until I thought I would break. Pain shot through me, but it was overshadowed by a pleasure so strong that I couldn't form words.
I cried out, my breath hitching as the sensation became overwhelming.
Ainsley groaned, his grip on me tightening as he bucked his hips upward.
Pearce grabbed my hips to keep me in place as he thrust inside of me.
Their movements became frantic and rough as they claimed my body. My own hips moved in rhythm, losing myself in the sensations that coursed through me. It was the best pain I'd ever felt.
The brothers alternated their thrusts, both of them pounding me like wild beasts.
"Yes, take it." Pearce groaned.
"You like both of our cocks inside you?" Ainsley taunted.
My eyes rolled back in my head. I couldn't speak. I couldn't think. I could onlyfeel.
"We're gonna fill you up," Pearce said.
Ainsley shuddered as his cock rubbed against his stepbrother's. "Fuck," he chuckled. "I love playing house with you, Willow. You ready for my cum?"
"Both of us," Pearce added.
"Yes, oh God, yes!" I screamed. I rutted down onto Ainsley, rubbing my clit against him as they ravaged me. My eyes rolled. My toes curled. My nails dug deep into Ainsley's shoulders. "Harder," I demanded.
Ainsley and Pearce looked at me with hunger in their eyes, like I was their favorite meal.
"You heard her," Pearce growled, slamming into my dripping wet pussy like a man possessed.
"Oh, fuck!" I screamed, my eyes rolling back into my head as pleasure radiated from my hot core.
Their hands gripped me harder, leaving bruises on my bare hips.
I never knew that I’d like the feeling of being used up. I'd never felt so happy, so complete when they were both inside me.
Pearce let out a deep groan as his cock erupted inside of me. A moment later, Ainsley followed. I could feel him pulsing inside of me, filling me with his hot cum and mixing with Pearce's fluids.
The three of us collapsed on top of the sheets, our sweat glistening in the dim light.
"Oh, God." I sighed.
"That's right, Willow," Pearce whispered in my ear from behind. "We are your Gods now. Your Kings. And you're our Queen."
I leaned my head back against his shoulder. A shiver ran over my body. I felt completely used, but in a way that made me feel more alive than ever before.
I had been dominated, taken, and possessed in a way that I had only dreamed of.
I knew that I would never be the same again.
Chapter forty-one
Willow
