Page 154 of Wrong Pucking Jersey

His hand is already rubbing my other ass cheek, preparing for another slap that could send me into oblivion.

“Time it, Damien,” Maddox breathes heavily, and I know he’s just as close as I am.

“Want to make you both cum, huh?” Damien mutters.

I can’t figure out what he’s planning. I see him crouch down to the floor, but I’m so fucking close, I can’t concentrate.

“What if I slap our baby girl and get you to cum with one move?” Damien ponders.

Maddox breathlessly laughs.

“Try it,” he dares, sounding confident that he can hold off his release to see what Damien is trying to pull. “Fucking try it, Dam—”

He doesn’t finish because whatever he does to Maddox is matched by the sudden slap to my ass that sends me spiraling into an orgasm. I scream in ecstasy as Maddox’s cock sinks deeper into me.

“Shit,” he curses and groans as his warm cum fills me up.

We’re absolutely still, my ass stinging while my pussy spasms around his thick shaft.

I’m reeling on the high wave, enjoying the feel of the barbells of his piercings taunting the hot walls of my cunt. My head falls to his shoulder as I fight to just breathe, leaving Maddox grunting.

“You didn’t just squeeze my balls,” he panted.

Damien just chuckles.

I have just enough energy to lift my head to see Damien standing behind Maddox, moving his head at the perfect angle for them to be centimeters apart.

“I did.” There’s not a hint of regret there.Just confidence.“And I’ll totally do it again.”

Then they’re kissing hungrily like when they were on the balcony, but I’m right here, still in Maddox’s arms as he manages to hold me.

Fucking hot.

“I can watch you two kiss and be happy forever,” I admit and grab their attention the moment they break the kiss.

“Glad we can appease you, Jagiya.” Damien moves a few wet strands that cling to the side of my face before his fingers entwine with the red locks. “But if you’re happy with us kissing, I’m not sure how you’re gonna handle us when we fuck.”

Holy fucking shit.

“In front of me?” I dare to whisper in shock. I’m positive my wide eyes are showing how dilated my pupils are.

“Is that what our Heartbreaker Queen wants?” Damien asks and kisses the corner of my lip.

“Fuck, yeah,” I breathe and look at Maddox. “If you don’t let me see that, I’ll hate you forever.”

Maddox chuckles and kisses me.

“Will you now?” he whispers. “I guess I don’t want my baby girl’s hate.”

He waits for Damien to move before he takes a few steps back, so I’m away from the fireplace. Then he pulls out.

“That was intense,” he admits and gently kisses my temple. “You did good, baby girl. I was rough on you.”

“You said you were mad but weren’t going to do anything,” I huff and watch him stare back at me.

“I changed my mind,” he concludes, as though it’s a logical admission.

“Unbelievable,” I complain and wiggle in his arms. “Down.”

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