“Yeah, that’s a visual I didn’t need.”
Alex groans. “Ugh, now I need brain bleach. Here I was thinking how sweet it was, and you had to ruin the moment.”
“I’m sorry.” I’m not really, but he has this sad little boy pout on his lips that always tugs at my heartstrings.
The pout disappears, replaced with a wicked grin. “Oh, I can think of a way to make it up to me.” He nods at Shane behind me, who crowds in, the heat of his body warming my back.
“Jacinta, you made Alex sad. I think it would only be fair if you made it up to him, don’t you?” A shiver runs down my spine as Shane brushes his lips across my neck and moves me forward until my legs lean against the casket. Pressure between my shoulder blades has me bending at the waist, my torso sprawled across the hard surface. Gentle hands roll me to my back, and I hear Alex draw the zipper of his shorts down.
“Be a good girl. Suck his dick, and I’ll give you a reward.” Shane’s growl is like a taser to my senses, and I shiver again as I open my mouth and stick out my tongue, licking the tip of Alex’s dick like a lollipop. He groans when I feel Shane’s hands running up my legs, dragging my dress up then pulling my panties off. Once that’s done, he nudges my legs to widen my stance and licks a path from asshole to clit. My mouth drops open in pleasure. Alex surges in, filling it, and Shane holds up three fingers.
“Suck them, Alex,” he orders, and Alex takes them into his mouth, forcing his cock farther down my throat. I gag slightly, breathing through my nose as I try to wrestle my gag reflex under control. I swallow, and Alex gasps. Shane removes his fingers and slides them into my pussy as he flicks his tongue across my clit. I’m suspended between the two of them, a prisoner to their erotic ministrations, their plaything to use at will. Alex and Shane thrust in time with one another, and I’m lost in the sensations. Grunts and groans fill the dark space, and I feel my orgasm curling inside me. The taste of Alex is salty and bitter as he leaks precum into my mouth, but I lap at it, enjoying pulling sounds of pleasure from him. Just as I feel my muscles tighten in anticipation of what’s to come, they stop and pull away. I whine, needing to somehow convey my frustration, but all it does is draw a dark chuckle from them both.
“You didn’t think it would be that easy, did you?” Shane asks.
“I want to watch our boyfriend fuck you,” Alex whispers in my ear as Shane drops his own shorts and fists his dick in his hand. “I want to see your cunt stretch around him as he fucks you until you can’t walk. Then, when he’s done, having filled you with his cum, I want to shove my dick deep inside you, using him as lubrication while I fuck you full of my own cum.”
I shudder at the picture that builds in my mind, and together, they roll my pliant body until I’m back on my front. A sharp slap to my ass has me squealing in surprise.
“Be a good girl and keep sucking Alex’s dick while I wreck your pussy.” Shane pushes my head back on Alex’s cock, and he doesn’t stop until I have my nose against his pelvis, forcing me to swallow around him.
“Fuck yes. You should feel her throat, babe. It’s amazing,” Alex rasps as I feel Shane line himself up. Another slap on my ass, then he thrusts home. Luckily, Alex has pulled free, or I might have taken a bite of his dick as I shout out at the invasion. The two of them chuckle, then they set a punishing pace, spit roasting me between them. I’m a sobbing, sweaty mess, and it feels fucking amazing. I love being used for their pleasure, treated like their dirty princess. The two of them keep talking, sharing naughty, filthy words the whole time. Finally, Alex pulls free, fisting his dick.
“Hurry up, Shane. Fill her with your cum. I want a turn too.” Alex moves around behind me, and when I turn my head, I catch sight of them kissing before Alex bends down and runs his tongue around my puckered asshole. He pushes a finger in, setting all the sensitive nerves on fire, and I feel myself fly over the edge.
Screaming, I orgasm hard, gripping Shane’s dick tight, my muscles doing their best to keep him deep inside. He shouts, and I feel his dick pulse inside me.
“Look at that, Shane. I can’t wait to get into this hole too and see our cum dribble out of it,” Alex croons as we ride out our orgasms. He places kisses on both of our mouths, whispering words of encouragement, and it’s not long before he has Shane pulling out, demanding his turn.
I expected him to thrust deep, but he rolls me over again and drops to his knees and pushes Shane’s cum back into my pussy with his tongue. The aftershocks of my orgasm turn into the slow build of another.
“Can’t waste perfectly good cum,” he tells me, licking his lips as he gets back to his feet. Shane tucks his dick back into his pants then occupies himself with grabbing my hands and holding them over my head.
“Fuck her, Alex. I want to hear her screams fill the tomb again,” he orders, and Alex lifts my legs, wrapping them around his waist.
“My pleasure.” He impales me on his length, and my mouth falls open in a silent scream. They are both so thick, and my pussy is still tight from the last orgasm. “So hot and wet, it feels fucking amazing.” Alex’s eyes roll back in his head in pleasure, and he grits his teeth. “Not going to last long.”
He starts to thrust back and forth, looking like a god lost in rapture, but I soon lose sight of him because Shane leans over me and wraps his lips around one of my nipples. He bites and sucks, alternating between the two, until they are so sensitive, I’m pleading for him to stop. The orgasm that rocks through my body is even more powerful than the first one, and I find myself screaming before I go limp with the sensations, my body unable to support itself. Alex grunts and seats himself deep as I feel him fill my womb once more.
Shane rights himself and caresses me, whispering words of praise in my ear as he gently kisses me. “Such a good girl, taking all of our cum.”
“Don’t want to move. Want to keep her with our cum inside her,” Alex says as he drapes himself over my body. His mouth finds mine, giving me a kiss that curls my toes, his cock still throbbing deep inside of me. “Want to keep her filled with our cum all the time,” he mutters, almost to himself, and Shane chuckles again. I feel wrung out and used in the best possible way, and I almost cry out in disappointment when Alex pulls himself free of my body, but his cock is quickly replaced with his fingers. I’m fighting my mind, still not quite able to make coherent thoughts, when I finally tune back into Shane and Alex talking.
“Hurry up and put these back on her.” I see Shane pass my panties over to Alex, who grumbles as he removes his fingers and pulls them back up my legs. That’s when the faint voices finally hit my ears, and my heart races in panic.
“Fuck!” I scramble to stand up, and Shane’s hand on my back helps me. I groan as all my muscles protest after being flat on a hard surface. Shane comes around to my front and helps straighten me out as Alex gets his clothes sorted. Finally, he brushes his hands through my hair, turning my freshly fucked look into something a little less bird’s nest. He pulls back and smiles.
“Perfect,” he tells me, kissing my nose and pulling me to my feet. The voices are louder now, and Alex puts his arm around me and tucks my head into his shoulder.
“Act like you’re crying,” he whispers as the three of us step out of the mausoleum. When we pass the people, I keep my head averted and loudly pretend to sob, but as soon as we round a corner out of sight, we stop.
“Holy shit! That was close.” I smack Alex on the shoulder, but he and Shane are grinning.
“But it was fun.” Alex is unrepentant, and I can see Shane isn’t any better.
I wrinkle my nose when I feel their cum drip out of me. “It was, but now I need a change of undies or a shower.”
Alex grabs me by the hand and drags me in the direction of the entrance. “If we hurry, I can shove that all back into you on the ride home.” I shudder at the thought of Alex’s fingers in me while Riku watches. What are these men doing to me? I don’t recognize these reactions. I’ve always enjoyed sex, but it’s never been like this before. Does it somehow becomemorewhen feelings are involved in the act? Whatever it is, I don’t hate it, and I find myself smiling just as wickedly as Alex.
