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I orgasm again.
Kodiak keeps slow fucking my ass while Bronx gets his bearings.
When Bronx withdraws, Golden takes his place between my thighs.
“God, that’s a sight. Your cunt open and ready for me. Kodiak fucking your ass. Dripping Bronx’s cum.” He dips his thumb into my pussy. “Shall we give you some more, Special K?”
I moan for it. I’m blissed out, but I can take more. I want more. I want all of them. I want to be fucked senseless. Used up. A complete boneless mess.
I reach for him.
Golden presses into me slowly. I’m so prepared for him and still there’s a stretch.
“Fuck.” Kodiak grunts. “You’re so full. Are you still doing okay, Scary Girl?”
“So... fucking... good.” The two of them inside me... packed so tight. Bronx’s cum filling me. Crammed between two hard bodies. Riot is watching me like he wants to rip me out of their arms. And this is the hottest thing he’s ever seen. Could I be anything but good?
Kodiak and Golden fuck me together. The air is full of the sounds we’re making, the smell of sweat and sex. Our bodies slap and stick to each other.
Kodiak holds my tits in his hands. “Fucking going to...”
“Me too.” Golden grunts. “Want us to...”
I scream for them. The idea of them both filling me at the same time... it’s too much. I sail into another orgasm.
My senses dim, my whole body melts. I lose all control of my limbs.
“Fuck.” Golden roars. His cock pulses inside me as he comes.
Kodiak comes in my ass at the same time.
The two men hold me until I come back into my body. Slowly they withdraw. Golden first, making more room for Kodiak. And then Kodiak too.
I’m both full and empty. I’ve been stretched, and used up, and worshipped.
Riot stands. He comes to me. He crouches in front of me, still on Kodiak’s lap. His fingers scrape some damp, tangled hair from my face. “Are you ready for me, Little Vandal?”
“I’m ready.”
Kodiak opens me up for Riot. He holds my thighs apart since I’m shaking and not entirely in control of my muscles at this point.
“No.” Riot stands and picks me up from Kodiak’s lap. “You can watch but this is between her and me.”
He lays me down on the floor in front of them all. Crawling over me, he hikes my knees up to his hips and nuzzles his mouth to my ear. “You want me to have this pussy, don’t you? Want me to claim it? Because you know as well as I do that it’s mine. It will always be mine.”
I find myself grabbing onto him as he enters me. I’m so puffy and sensitive. I can feel every inch of him. The scrape of his flesh against mine with every slow thrust is both almost too much and exquisite.
“I can feel how well you’ve been used,” he says. “Did it feel good to be fucked by all of them before me? Did you enjoy making me fucking jealous, Little Vandal? Or were you as desperate for me as I was for you?”
“I wanted them.” But I wanted him more. I will always want him. Whether that’s toxic or not is the thing that I waver on. “And it felt so good.”
He wraps his hand around my jaw as he takes his time fucking me. “Are you dodging all my questions, Little Vandal?”
“I wanted you jealous,” I whisper. “Did it work?”
“I was so fucking jealous.” He stares down at me. “But I wanted you to have everything that you wanted.” He licks his lips. “I want you to have everything that you want.”
It feels like there is a lot more he’s trying to say.