Page 64 of Fury

Desperate whimpers penetrated my brain, and I forced my eyes open. I held Tania from behind, and in front of her on the bed was Serena, her back to Tania. The whimpers and moans grew louder. Serena was coming.

Tania’s one leg was thrown over Serena’s hip, her hand over her waist, stroking in between her legs, the two of them rocking together in a rhythm, moaning together.

Shit, what a sight to wake up to.

I want in.

I dipped my fingers through Tania’s ass crack and found her wet slit. She gasped and threw her head back against my shoulder. I played with her, my rhythm steady, and she mumbled something incoherent. I raised my finger back up her ass and toyed with her tight hole and she let out a hiss. I retreated, laying kisses across her damp neck, around her throat, and she finally relaxed in my hold once more. Again, I nudged my finger past her tight ring, and she gasped.

“Let me in, Tania,” I whispered. Gently, I slid in further and further. “Yeah, yeah, that’s it.”

Serena came, her moans ringing out, and my chest contracted at the sound. She turned around immediately and kissed Tania’s mouth, kissed and licked her tits as I worked Tania’s ass.

“Let him in, Tania, it’s all right,” Serena said against Tania’s skin. She slid up her body and kissed her mouth again. “He wants us both coming all over him now.”

Tania let out another low moan.

These two were killing me.

Serena pushed down the bed and buried her face in Tania’s pussy, a hand curling around her ass, meeting my busy fingers. Tania squirmed, moaning loudly as Serena slid two of her fingers inside her pussy, working her as I worked Tania’s ass with steady, careful strokes. I’d never been with a virgin before, ass or otherwise. I liked it, I liked giving Tania something new, something only the three of us shared.

“Oh fuck! Oh fuck!” Tania jolted in my hold, her skin wet, her body stiff. I bit her neck, and she came hard, her groans and cries somewhere between shock and ecstasy, her body trembling yet bound between me and Serena. She clung to us, we clung to her.

Serena kissed her mouth gently until she relaxed. I released Tania’s ass, and my palm squeezed down over her wet pussy. Serena kissed me while Tania’s hand reached back and found my stiff cock.

“Shit, you’re incredible,” Tania muttered pulling on my cock. My last drop of self-control evaporated.

“If we had lube, I’d be in your ass right now,” I muttered.

Letting out a grunt, I sat up on my haunches taking in a breath, wiping the sweat from my eyes, down my chest. Serena took my cock in her mouth, her eyes on me.

“Baby—”

Tania curled behind me, her tongue laying a wet trail up my spine to the base of my skull. Her nails skimmed down my shoulders and arms, her fingers traveled to my nipples, scraping around them and down my middle as she rubbed her body against my back. Shivers streaked over my flesh.

Hands, tongues, lips, sucks.

Tania’s tongue clashed with Serena’s as they both ravaged my cock and my balls with their greedy mouths. I slid my fingers between Tania’s thighs, in her ass again and she squirmed and writhed against my touch. My other hand kneaded Serena’s tit.

They were my women, mine for right now, mine in this goddamn bed.

My hands dug in their hair as I pumped my hips. The burn whipped around us, hot and thick. This burn was good, galvanizing. The three of us rode that fever, they rode it with me as they gave to me, taking me higher, giving me this insane pleasure. The pressure built in my cock and nothing stopped me, nothing ripped at me. I stayed inside it and rode its wave. I focused on their hands on my flesh, their wet tongues. They kept me close, the heat of their bodies blending with mine. I let myself into this vortex the three of us created and I didn’t get scorched. I fucking flew.

Specfuckingtacular.

I came, grunting loudly, making a mess on both of them. I collapsed on the bed in between them, our limbs tangling, our breaths making short, savage noises. The three of us kissed and groped and sucked, our bodies wet, our skin burning.

We spent the whole day on that bed fucking any way we could until we had to leave.

Until I had to leave them at the mercy of the rotten world outside that precious room.

The shower water ran, thesound cutting through the fog of my sleep. I jacked up in bed. Tania was curled up, clutching a pillow on the other side of the mattress. Serena was missing. I tripped out of the bed on the twisted sheet and darted into the steam-filled bathroom. She stood at the sink, her body dripping wet from the shower. Her head was bent over her arm.

Red blood splattered onto the white porcelain.

“What the hell are you doing? Are you okay?”

Her head lifted to mine, her eyes heavy. In one hand she held my knife, blood dribbling from her abdomen, her other arm.

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