Briggs pats his lap with a deranged look in his eyes. “Come here, baby girl.”
And I start to slowly crawl up to him, shamelessly swaying my hips back and forth. The way both of them drink in my body has me moving even slower. I’m between Briggs’ legs now, and his cock is just begging me. I take one slow lick, starting at his balls, and wrapping my tongue around the thick muscle covering the bottom of his length. My ass is up in the air, and I don’t feel the mattress dip or anything, until I hear the crack of a smack echo in the room.
?* Then it registers. Felyx just smacked my ass.
And what does my traitorous body do?
Let out a feral moan, shaking my ass taunting him, wanting another one. Practically begging for it.
“Darlin’, what did I say?”
I answer him by wrapping my lips around Briggs cock and swallowing him to the back of my throat.
I hear his head hit the headboard in pleasure, and I smile as much as I can while still having him in my mouth.
Smack.
Smack.
Smack.
Fuck, I love when my ass gets smacked. Briggs doesn’t like to—well, he does, but nowhere near hard enough.
“On his cock now. Fill that pretty cunt up like you’ve been begging to all night.”
This time I listen, getting my knees under myself, and in turn rubbing my already sopping wet cunt up his up his length. He grabs the back of my neck, pulling my lips into his, letting my tongue explore his.
“Briggs, fill me up. I need you in me.” He listens, and with his free hand that’s not pulling my lips back to his, he grabs his cock, trying to tease me by running it up and down my slit.
But I need him, and I need him now.
I feel Felyx’s hands starting at my shoulders and running them all the way down my back, then grips my ass cheeks, spreading them apart. “I’m going to watch this pretty pussy swallow up his cock.”
When he gets back in line with my vagina, I sit down, and he is stretching me in the best way possible. “Mmm, yes,” I groan while sliding down to the hilt. I start rocking back and forth, making his cock rub against the spot inside of me that will have my eyes crossing.
“Oh we have a greedy slut on our hands don’t we, Briggs?”
Felyx is spreading my hole out for his viewing, then he spits on it, right as Briggs starts to answer him, “Ye-Yes. She’s always so gree—” I feel a lubed finger tracing my hole and breaching the ring of muscle.
I start to bounce up and down on Briggs’ cock, and in turn getting more of Felyx’s finger in me. “More Fel—I mean more Sir, please,” I beg, needing more.
I want to be stretched.
No, Ineedboth of them in me at once.
“Sir, you’re gonna have to hurry up, or she’s going to be getting filled up a lot sooner than any of us want,” Briggs says through gritted teeth.
I feel Felyx push in another finger, working me open, and then he instructs me, “Okay, spin around, Scottie.”
And I do just that, turning my front towards Felyx and lying back on Briggs. Felyx grabs Briggs’ thigh while he has the bottle of lube in the other, running his hand up until he is gripping his cock and pouring a generous amount of lube on him. Then lining it up with my back hole. “Slow, both of you. It’s been a minute since I’ve had a cock back here…”
They both groan like animals, but I bear down to try to let his cock into me a little easier. When it finally breaks through my ring of muscle, I know this is going to be a night I always remember.
* One Hundred Sleepless Nights - Pierce The Veil
* Holy Smokes - Bohnes
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