Page 131 of Their Stolen Obsession
Liv
Saint was right. My cunt drooled down my thighs, but Saint helped with that fucking problem by lapping my cum up. He swallowed my taste, bit at my legs, and I shivered with delight.
“Yes. Yes, she is,” Sin whispered as he glanced down at his shiny fingers and put his middle finger into his mouth. “Mm… Taste yourself.”
Sin placed his wet index finger against my lips, and I opened up for him. The warm sweetness made my mouth water, and I sucked his digit clean. A low moan rumbled from somewhere deep inside of me, and he groaned at my gratification.
I popped him out of my mouth. “Yummy.”
“Mm… Fuck it.” Sin crashed his lips against mine.
Sin kissed me greedily as he swept his tongue into my mouth while I closed my eyes. Aggressively, our tongues fought to be in charge, twisting and sliding against each other. The war between us only made us more sexually frustrated as moans and groans filled the air. Saint kept torturing my body as he dipped his tongue into my entrance and filled my cunt with his eagerness to please. The deeper he went, the more my pussy pressed into his face. My clit rubbed against his nose, and his whiskers scratched at my folds.
Jesus. My men felt so good I could come all over Saint’s face. But the predators who caught me pulled away.
“Fuck me!” I cried out.
“All in good time, darling, but first…” Saint stood up, took off his shirt and tossed it to the side. “We need to get a little more comfy.”
“Yep.” Sin popped theP, and he let go of my wrists.
Sin lost his top, too.
My numb arms fell to my sides as I admired Sin and Saint’s miraculous chests. Broad shoulders, brawny, and the abs on these men were out of this world! I wanted to bite them.
I took a step forward as my jaws opened like a shark ready to snap a bite into the biggest meal of my life, but hands grabbed my waist and swung mearound. I faced Sin while Saint was behind me. Both men had their jeans on but cocks out. They were ready, locked, and loaded.
“What the hell are you two fuckers up to?” I glanced back at Saint.
“Getting ready for our reward.” Saint spit into his hand and rubbed the wetness down between the crevice of my ass. “We won. Remember?”
“How could I forget?” I shot back.
“Ready, sweetheart?” Sin asked me as he draped his forearm underneath my leg, lifted it, and gripped my thigh.
“For what?” I placed a hand on his chest.
“To fuck me, sweetheart.” Sin lifted me up into the air and off my feet.
“And me.” Saint firmly squeezed my ass cheeks, and I tossed an arm over his shoulder.
“Oh, my—” I didn’t get to finish because two dicks plunged into me.
Sin in my pussy and Saint in my butt.
My gasp turned into a feral moan echoing over the crashing water as Sin’s huge cock stretched me. My pussy walls stung as they spread to accommodate his wide girth, and I was afraid he’d tear me until the tip of him hit my G-spot. Pleasure soared through me while he pulled back, and Saint opened up my asshole. All the damn way, too.
“Oh, fuck, Sin!” I cried out as I clung to each man. “Saint!”
Saint guided my ass back up with his hands and back down onto them. Holy fucking shit! The explosion of desire blasted through me with every drop back down onto my men. I had to do nothing but hold on to them and enjoy the ride.
I tossed my head back, and my eyes rolled into the back of my head. The pleasure was spectacular, like fireworks going off into the night, one after the other. Blasts of bliss shuddered throughout me as they held me in their arms and made me fuck them.
“Look at us, Liv,” Sin hissed as he gripped my chin and turned my face downward. “Fucking this slick pussy and tight ass.”
Saint dropped me down on top of them again. “Rock for us, darling.”
I whimpered but listened with eager intent.
