Blood. Saliva. And fucking come. That’s all I was to them. All I became as Que licked at my pussy at the same time Rudy destroyed my mouth.
“That’s enough. This isn’t a reward. Set her down, Thumper,” Soda Pop grunted.
Que pulled back and I whined, kicking my feet and trying to get back to that delicious tongue of his. It was no use. He set me down on my feet and yanked at the string to my apron. It fluttered in the breeze and landed in a pile on the snow.
“That’s better,” he said, flicking my nipples and making them pucker even more. Rudy was staring at my ass. A lowchuckle rumbled his chest, and I frowned before glancing over a shoulder to follow his line of sight.
“Why am I even surprised?” he said, plucking up a small green cable and pulling until I could hear apop, pop, popsound coming from behind me.
I’d forgotten about those.
Rudy shook his head at me, shoving a section of Christmas lights against my mouth and wrapping them around and around my head. All that was missing was an apple.
“Hehe! Oink. Oink,” I mumbled around the cable as it dug into the corners of my lips.
“Shut up and bend over. You’ve been a bad girl, Nickie, and need a lesson in obedience. One that you apparently haven’t fucking learned yet,” Rudy grumbled, and I felt the shivers again but this time it was because his fingers were poking at my ass.
Que stroked Rudy’s cock a few times before pulling away, and I hissed when Rudy’s hand plowed into my rear while Que rammed his against my pussy.
“High-fiving inside me, boys?”
“Keep talking and I’ll high-five your face.”
Que snickered, dropping his arm and positioning himself behind me. “Looks like we finally found a way to shut her up.”
“Nah. She’ll be screaming in a minute,” Rudy replied, as his dick inched at my rear hole.
“Oh, fucking hell, that’s hot,” Que groaned in approval, someone’s palms on each of my cheeks. Spreading me wider. “Better make room, Red. You’re not full yet.”
My eyes widened, and I barely had time to breathe before I felt Que’s cock pushing in alongside Rudy’s, tryingto rut into my hole while the rest of me was breaking in two. “Ah—fuck! Yes, more!”
The boys grunted, adjusting themselves until they found a rhythm that had them both fucking up inside me.
“Oh fuck, Red, you’re taking us so fucking well,” Que whispered, and I melted against him. I wanted to be a good girl most of the time. Sometimes I just did bad things. “Keep it up. Milk our cocks. Make us come for you.”
“Nah. She can handle more. Let’s hear you scream for it. For us,” Rudy chimed in. “Scream for our come—fucking earn us emptying into this pathetic hole.”
I couldn’t breathe. One guy praising me while the other degraded me. Like being stuck between hot and cold until the two met in the middle and everything went warm.
“Fuck! I’m coming! Fuck yes, Red. Feel the way I fill that tight ass!”
Rudy moaned louder when Que was mid-nut, and the fire inside my bum was quickly cooled by a splash of thick come.
“Your turn, Soda Pop!” I barely got the words out before Rudy was bending me in half and pounding me harder.
Que must have tugged himself free already because a few seconds later he was standing in front of me, shoving his semi-limp dick into my mouth and instructing me to suck it clean. “Give it to her, baby,” he crooned. “Let me watch you fucking break her.”
That did it.Rudy burst inside me, his dick popping off just like a soda bottle when you shake it. I could feel every spurt of his orgasm, and I smiled.
“On your fucking knees for me. Now,” he barked, and I tipped forward, my palms spread out in the snow. I could barely stand anyway.
Rudy grabbed me around the torso and tugged me back upright. “Uh-uh. Not you.”
“A gift for mwah?” Que mocked. “Have I been a good boy? You sure I deserve it?” He chuckled as he did exactly like he was told.
All the blood drained from my face when I watched Que positioned himself between my legs again, Broody Rudy’s ominous shadow standing behind him.
Were they gonna…
