Page 104 of F*ck Steal Kill

“Damn, you’re tall,” I squeaked as he chuckled into my neck, moving back to the couch.

“And you’re short.”

“Nah, I’m fun size.”

He snorted, his hands roaming over me as he settled onto the couch. Our mouths crashed back together, and I rocked into him now that I straddled his lap. His cock pressed against his jeans, and I moaned as I felt it. He was huge.

Mallory pulled my shirt over my head, exposing my naked breasts to Tyler, who gulped as he took me in. James unsnapped my skirt, tossing it to the side and leaving me only in my thigh-high socks. Tyler’s hands rubbed my thighs, and he groaned as I sat before him naked.

“You’re so beautiful.”

Smirking, I shoved his shirt over his head and uncovered his chest. It was just as delicious and cut as James’, but Tyler’s was also covered in tattoos.

“Hot damn. I always wondered what you looked like under your shirt. You far exceed my imagination,” I breathed, rubbing my hands up and down his muscles.

Tyler moaned, lifting me so my breasts were in his face. He sucked a nipple into his mouth as I unzipped his pants and pushed his jeans down as best I could. James came up behind me and sucked on my neck, reaching down to help me undress his best friend. Watching him lick his lips as Tyler’s monster cock jumped to attention made me so wet that I squirmed, needing some friction.

“My turn next,” he whispered, kissing me before kicking off his sweatpants and sitting beside Tyler, their thighs touching. Seeing these two men, who were both mine, side-by-side was its own type of aphrodisiac.

Mallory dropped her robe to the ground and joined James on the couch, taking his cock and notching it at her entrance as she sank on him with her back to his front. They groaned as they moved together, focusing on the two of us.

Stroking Tyler, he moaned around my breast as I pumped him, my fingers barely fitting around him.

“Condoms?” I asked, stopping myself before I sank onto him.

“He’s clean. I have his results,” Mallory said, reaching out to touch me. Linking our fingers together, I nodded as I notched Tyler at my entrance. He cursed as I slowly sank down, his fingers gripping my hips.

“Jesus fuck. You’re so tight, dragonfly. You grip my cock so well. And damn, you’re so wet, I could slip in and out of you so easily, despite my size. You feel better than I imagined.”

“Ah, fuck. He’s a dirty talker,” I moaned, making Mallory laugh.

“He might be better than you,” James moaned, sucking his wife’s neck as he flicked her clit. Most people assumed they were bored of each other or didn’t love one another the same way anymore since they’d invited me to be their third. But it was the complete opposite. They loved one another so fiercely that they wanted to share it.

I added to their love, not took it away. And now it seemed Tyler would do the same.

“You like some dirty talk, dragonfly?” Tyler asked, apparently getting his bearings now. I nodded as I bounced on him, his cock hitting me so deep I was already seeing stars.

“Didn’t expect Mr. Quiet to be good at it, though,” I teased, tugging his hair. He grinned, sending a thousand butterflies to life as they took flight inside me.

“Kiss James,” I challenged, my eyes heating at the thought.

Tyler only smirked, turning his head and sealing his lips to James’. Watching them kiss while James fucked Mallory was apparently my new kink because my orgasm slammed into me out of nowhere.

“Fuck, I’m coming on your big dick,” I yelled, grabbing Mallory and sealing my lips to hers as she followed.

I barely managed not to black out, using Mallory to ground myself. From there, we shifted partners and took a few breaks for food and water. But none of us could go long without jumping someone.

Currently, Mallory lay on the floor before me as I licked her pussy and fucked her with a silver dildo. I made one that heated and vibrated and expanded its girth once it was inside. I loved pleasing Mallory and often had her in mind when I invented new things to bring her the ultimate pleasure. She moaned and writhed on the ground, her slickness running down her thighs as I continued to lick and suck her clit, thrusting Mr. Silver into her.

“Look at how good I fuck you, Mal. Your pussy is so hungry for Mr. Silver,” I cooed, making her moan. “You’re such a good girl, Mal. You’re my good girl.”

She groaned again, making me wetter in the process. I loved pleasing others and got almost as much pleasure out of it as I did being the one receiving.

The guys watched, propped up against the couch, having taken a break after the last round of lovemaking. But the more they watched, the more their cocks hardened again, and I knew exactly what I wanted to do. This was when my tester side came out to play.

“James, I want you to fuck me while I fuck Mal and let Ty fuck you.”

They looked at one another, the lust evident in their eyes as they stared. Mallory moaned, clearly wanting to see her husband be fucked by another man.

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