Page 227 of Wrong Pucking Player

“Xandra, baby. I’m gonna test out your tight ass,” he warns. “Relax for me.”

I feel it’s hard for her to do when I’m still moving like this, so I slow down to a stop to give her a moment to relax instead of gripping for dear life.

When Wyatt inches his thumb into her ass, she moans loudly as her eyes roll back.

“That’s it, baby,” I encourage and release her gripped hair so I can soothingly run my hand along her scalp. “It feels good, yes?”

“Mhmm.”

“It’s not painful?” Wyatt inquires as he eases in and out.

“Mhmm.” She can barely shake her head, but she opens her eyes and peers into mine knowing I can read her.

“She likes it,” I confirm. “God, woman. You’re our end.”

“She’s always been end game,” Wyatt breathes. “Now, let’s finish this because I need to suck that hole of hers after this.”

This man loves pussy and ass.

I can’t even judge him because I’d probably succumb to the same spell Andrews puts us under with her mere existence.

I’m okay with accepting that.

Before we truly register it, we’re moving again with nothing to stop us.

I’m chasing the thrill of pleasure that’s going to consume me at any moment. My hips are moving, my cock so deep, I’m sure I can hit the back of Kenzie’s throat with my very tip.

She’s sucking me so tightly, the sounds her mouth makes as she tries not to gag on my length only further pushes me to my approaching climax.

“That’s it, Andrews. Suck me. Suck me like that!! Fuck! You’re so fucking good, baby. You like having my cock hit your throat, don’t you?”

“Wait till you enjoy this pussy of hers,” Wyatt comments as he fucks her so hard, his balls are slapping her with each thrust. “Her pussy is everything. Every fucking thing. You better milk every shot of mine, Xandra. I’m going to fill you to the brink, then enjoy watching Oscar eat you out.”

Damn.

New turn-on unlocked.

Enjoying Andrews pussy juices.

Matched with Wyatt’s cum?

God.

I’m fucking mad.

“I’m gonna bust,” Wyatt warns through grit teeth.

“Good,” I grunt because I’m going to climax any second. “Fucking Cum Kenzie!”

“Xandra!”

“MHMM!” the vibration against my cock is the last push to send me over the edge.

My body locks in place as my climax takes over.

I can barely breathe as the rush of pleasure is everything I could have asked for and more. Every shot can be felt leaving me and shooting down Kenzie’s throat, and even as the last few shots are left, she moves her mouth up just enough to let my release pool in her mouth.

When I’m spent, I’m a breathless mess, thankful the lockers are behind me, or I would have fallen off this bench with how the plunge of my high leaves me feeling far too content.

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