Page 85 of Kings & Chaos

“I think she likes your dick in her ass,” Rock said, driving up and into my cunt. “She’ssoaked.”

Oscar dragged out of my ass, and I pushed back, wanting him back inside.

“I think you’re right,” Oscar said, driving back into me, harder this time. “Our tiger knows how to take our dicks like a fucking good girl.”

Rock took one of my tits in his mouth and sucked, and I moaned and rolled my hips. Having them both inside me at the same time was different, but my body knew what to do to get what it wanted, and I moved with them, panting as Oscar pounded into me from behind, gliding smoothly in and out of my ass thanks to the lube while Rock drove up and into me.

Shivers ran up and down my spine, my body trembling as my orgasm approached like an incoming tsunami.

“Our girl’s getting ready to come,” Rock said.

“Hell yeah she is,” Oscar said. “Her sweet ass just got tighter.”

I could barely hear them, the pleasure so overwhelming my eyes watered. I was moving with single-minded purpose. I wanted to come and nothing was going to stop me.

Then I felt the sting of Oscar’s hand on my ass and fell over the edge, my body spasming with an orgasm that felt more like a hurricane ripping me apart from the inside out.

“Oh god…”

A second later Rock groaned as he gave into his own orgasm.

“Fuck, yes,” Oscar growled, slamming into me with so much force it pushed my body forward with every thrust. His fingers dug into my hips, and even that felt good. “It feels so fucking good to come inside you, tiger.”

My body was wracked with the contractions of my orgasm, waves of pleasure rolling through me as I slid on Rock’s dick, still moving my hips against Oscar, not wanting it to stop.

Not wanting it to ever stop.

When it was over, I collapsed onto Rock’s chest, both of us sticky with sweat and frosting, and felt Oscar stretch out over my back, propping himself up on his hands.

He trailed kisses down my spine while Rock nuzzled the top of my head and stroked my hair.

“You’re fucking amazing,” Oscar said. “So goddamn sexy.”

I laughed. “You did most of the work.”

He laughed. “I wouldn’t call that work.”

“Yeah, if that’s work, send me to the salt mines,” Rock said. “I’ll do that workalldamn day.”

I lifted myself off Rock and collapsed onto the bed next to him. Oscar lay next to me, all of us still breathing hard, our naked bodies tangled.

I didn’t know how much time had passed when I finally realized that I really was a gross sticky mess.

“I need to shower,” I said.

“No way,” Rock said, still stroking my hair. “We’re not done until you’re taken care of.”

I laughed. “Oh, I’m taken care of.”

“Not yet you aren’t,” Oscar said.

“What else is there?” I asked. “I think my brain might break if I tried anything else tonight.”

Rock kissed the top of my head and slid out from under me. “Let us take care of you.”

He padded to the bathroom, giving me a look at his glorious ass.

“Where are you going?” I asked.

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