Page 65 of Marked By the Pack
“I’ll buy you a new set, princess,” Huxley said “Now bend over.”
Ace pulled my arm down, exposing my breasts to him. “You heard my brother.” He pushed his jeans and boxers down his hips, revealing his hard cock. “Bend over.”
I smiled at him as I bent over, arching my back. I knew the perfect angle to make them go crazy. I’d been practicing in front of the camera for years.
Ace groaned. He touched the bottom of my chin again. The shadows from the fire danced across his handsome features. But his grin was devilish now. “Moan around my cock.” He shoved his length into the back of my throat as Huxley thrust inside of me.
Fuck.
Huxley was thicker than Otto. And I moaned around Ace’s cock as Huxley stretched me.
I loved this angle, but usually I was on all fours. I would have fallen forward, but Huxley’s fingers dug into my hips, holding me in place.
Every time I went all the way down on Ace’s cock, Huxley pulled me backward onto his.
I reached out, grabbing on to Ace’s butt. It was unfair that his ass was as firm as his abs. Such perfectionshouldn’t be allowed. My mind went numb as Huxley thrust deeper inside of me.
My lips parted as I moaned.
Which Ace did not appreciate. Because he grabbed a handful of my hair and started guiding my pace. I didn’t mind at all. The way he tugged at my hair. The way his brother was fucking me from behind. I loved all of it.
I gripped Ace’s ass, pulling his cock all the way to the back of my throat.
“Fuck,” he groaned.
Huxley quickened his pace. His fingers digging into my hips so hard they stung. I was pretty sure he was going to leave the marks on me tonight instead of his brother.
“You were right,” Ace said. “Her mouth is a fucking miracle.”
“Just wait till you feel her tight little pussy,” Huxley said. His hands eased on my hips. “And her ass is perfect.” One of his hands cupped my ass cheek and gave it a hard squeeze.
Something about them talking about me while they filled me… My body started shuddering.
“She’s about to come,” Huxley said. “Zoey, be a good girl and show my brother how much you’re enjoying yourself.”
Fuck.
Ace gripped my hair tighter as Huxley slid one hand around my waist. His thumb brushed against my clit.
My body shuddered again.
“So responsive,” Huxley said. He moved his thumb faster and he thrust into me harder.
I shifted forward, my nose pressing against Ace’s happy trail. And I came. Hard.
Huxley groaned. “The way she grips me.”
Ace thrust forward even more, pushing his tip into the back of my throat.
“She’s gripping me too,” he said.
I tightened my lips even more.
He groaned. “Just like that, Zoey.”
I couldn’t breathe. And I didn’t even care. All I could feel was my pussy clenching around Huxley’s length. And Ace’s fingers gripping my hair, pulling it just the way I liked.
Huxley groaned again as he came.
