My sensitive flesh fluttered, my lower abdomen tightening with each thrust. Another orgasm threatened, and there was nothing I could do except surrender. I looked down to where Bal entered my body, owning me. The sight of his abdominal muscles flexing and his rigid, veiny flesh moving in and out of where we were joined, covered in my juices, tipped me over the edge. His hands moved above my shoulders to stop me sliding up the desk, and he increased his powerful thrusts. A bead ofsweat ran down his forehead as his powerful body flexed. I thrashed as the pleasure built.
He turned his dark, hooded stare to Shane, who kissed him. The sight of them was unbelievably perfect. Shane twisted my nipple, and my body gave in. Pleasure barrelled out from my core until I clamped down on Bal and screamed his name.
“That’s it, come on my cock. Give me everything.”
My back arched, glad for Shane’s hold, my reality shifting to nothing more than where I was connected to them. Bal reared back, a flush to his throat, his nipples taught. He stared down at me as he continued to undulate, guiding me through the aftershocks of pleasure. Shane straightened, shamelessly tugging on his own rock-hard flesh in time with Bal’s thrusts.
That was Bal’s undoing. His thrusts quickened, becoming frantic and erratic. He whispered something in a language I didn’t understand and reared back, his flesh becoming impossibly hard inside me. His release pulsed, flooding me with his hot seed. He slowed but didn’t halt, as if he was trying to keep it inside me. He reached out with one hand and stilled Shane’s movements. Shane’s breath came in ragged pants, his body heaving, his big chest expanding in a rapid rhythm.
“Please, I need to come.”
“No. You will not. You will only come inside this pretty cunt. And only when I have fucked you so hard, you are begging for release.”
He gently pulled out, keeping his gaze on my face. “Can you take him, Sor?” He looked down, smiling as some of his cum leaked from me.
I nodded, too breathless to speak. I was swollen and sore, but I wanted to feel Shane moving inside me.
“Shane, come here.”
Together they watched as white liquid continued to leak. Bal gave a wicked grin. “I don’t want her to lose any more. Get yourgorgeous cock in here.” He slid two fingers into me, and I sighed with pleasure. I’d come twice, but with them, I was insatiable. I needed Shane as much as I needed Bal. I opened my legs wider and beckoned Shane forward.
“Please, Shane, I need to feel you in me, too.”
“In your what, Sor? Say it, little witch, or I will have to hold him back until you do.”
I flushed hotter, but I was more used to the dirty, sexy words they used. They were never used in the derogatory way that others used them, but in a way that only made me hotter and more turned on.
“I want you in my pussy, Shane, please. I want to feel you come inside me.”
Shane groaned as Bal took hold of his hard flesh. “What do you need in you, little witch? Is it this gorgeous cock that you need?”
I made a strangled noise and nodded.
“Then tell him. Beg him for it.”
Shane’s hooded gaze fixed on me, his face almost pained as Bal played with him.
“I..I need your cock, Shane. Give it to me. Please”
“Good girl.” Bal’s words sent a wave of lust through me, and I clenched, losing more of Bal’s seed. Shane’s jaw tightened, desperately fucking Bal’s hand, but it looked like he was straining to reach my pussy. Bal gave a wicked grin, and on Shane’s next thrust, let him slide inside me in one big thrust. I cried out and arched into him.
“Fuck,” he growled as Bal moved back.
“Can you feel my cum inside her?”
Shane’s voice was pained. “Yes…”
“Do you want the same in you, fledgling? Do you want it dripping from this gorgeous, tight arse?”
“Yes, oh fuck, Bal, yes. I want it so bad,” Shane choked out.
My eyes met Shane’s stormy, lust-filled ones, and he leaned down, kissing me, his lips soft and tender. “Are you okay?”
I smiled back at him, beyond speech. At that moment, I was in heaven. There was the sound of a drawer opening and closing. I watched Bal walk back around the desk to stand behind Shane. His hard flesh jutted from his hips, an expression of insatiable desire on his face as he watched Shane roll his hips against mine. My flesh was swollen from being taken…no, not taken…fucked, by two such powerful males, but I loved it.
Bal pushed against Shane’s back, urging him forward more as he rubbed himself against Shane’s backside.
“I’m going to fuck you now, fledgling. And you’re going to let me into this tight virgin hole.”
