Page 62 of Fury

Tania released my protesting cock and tore open a packet. She fit the rubber on my dick, and I helped her pull it in place.

Serena pressed me down on the bed. She guided Tania to straddling me and kissed the side of her face. “Make him feel good for me. For us.”

Serena held the base of my cock in her hands as she guided her on me. Tania’s eyes closed as she sank down over me, a hand on my middle. “Ohhhhh.”

“That’s it,” Serena’s husky voice licked over me. She slid her fingers down between Tania’s legs, rubbing at her clit in circles as Tania rocked over me, taking me in deeper. “You like that?”

Tania let out a long moan in response, her head falling back. I’d bet the girl had never had it so good. I moved inside Tania, my eyes on both women who were side by side over me, taking them in. We found a rhythm to our fucking, and Serena’s strokes on Tania and over my cock got faster, tenser. She kissed Tania on the lips. Kissed the side of her face, sucked on her earlobe, squeezed a breast, murmuring encouragements to Tania.

“Oh yeah. Yeah...” Tania rode me harder.

Serena bent over and kissed me, her fingernails cutting a fierce path down my taut chest. Goosebumps rose on Tania’s skin. I gripped her damp thighs tighter and we fucked faster. That rush of adrenaline came at me like a steel wall, preparing me for the chop, preparing me for the blood, warning me about the burn. I couldn’t stop it.

Serena kissed my throat up to my ear. “You want me?” she whispered and my chest squeezed.

“Fuck yes!” My neck strained up.

Serena turned, facing Tania, and straddling my face, lowered her hips over my mouth.

Yes. Yes. Yes.

I sucked on Serena, lapped at her. I’d never been so greedy, so hungry, so high, even in that dungeon. Serena leaned forward and kissed Tania. Murmurs, and moans, tongues reveling, flesh slapping. There was no thinking, only flying, only bursting. I thrust harder into Tania, and she cried out loudly. Serena came on me, and I came in Tania, and we were a glorious fucking hot mess.

No chopping, no cutting, no pain, no terror. Only the glory of breaking through, coming pure and simple with Serena.

She climbed off me and laid down on the pillows around my head. I kissed her.

“You’re amazing,” I breathed.

Sounded so stupid, but it was the truth. I was fucking tongue tied. Incapable of thoughts, speech, anything. Serena only stroked my chest, and I took her hand in mine.

Sputtering, Tania collapsed on the other side of me.

Serena slid a hand in her hair. “Did you like that?”

“Yeah, I did.” Tania caught her breath. “I’ve never done a threesome or even kissed another girl before. I’ve never even come during sex, how about that?

Serena propped her head on her hand. “Never?”

“No. I did now, though.” She let out a lazy laugh. “Twice, in fact. Can you believe that? That was—I don’t know what that was. Are you okay? How was it for you?”

Serena’s face bloomed into a grin. “That was really good for me too.” She took Tania’s hand in hers and kissed it.

I pulled the full condom off my dick, and the rubber snapped. Tania’s eyes darted to my cock, to my hands at work tying up the rubber.

She bit her lip and sat up. “I’ll go back to my bed so you two can...”

“No,” said Serena. “We just got started.”

Tania’s lips parted. “Oh?”

“Don’t you want to do more?” Serena asked, a finger coiling in a lock of Tania’s hair. “It’s a long night.”

The women glanced at me.

“I’m not going to say no,” I said.

“Neither am I,” replied Tania.

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