“I love it,” she breathed. “It tastes so fucking good.”
“Yeah? And how about what Zeth’s doing to you? Do you like that too?”
“Yes!” she whined. “It feels so good. Don’t stop, Zeth. Please don’t—mmph!”
Her voice cut off as Murdok resumed his mating of her mouth.
Zeth wanted to tell her that she didn’t have anything to worry about. He wasn’t going to stop until she came all over his face. But in order to tell her that, he would have to take his lips and tongue away from her pussy. It was quite the conundrum. He decided it was better to tell her without words.
He licked her even more deeply, rubbing the wet blade of his tongue across her entrance. Then he sucked her swollen clit between his lips and started to flick it hard and fast with the tip of his tongue.
Meanwhile, on the other end, Zeth could hear the woman repeatedly gagging on his comrade’s cock.
“Oh fuck,” Murdok groaned. “Oh fuck…”
He slid himself out of her again, giving the woman a chance to catch her breath. She gasped like someone who had been underwater too long.
“You ready to get a mouthful of cum?” Murdok growled.
“Yes!” the woman sobbed, her voice wet and desperate. “I want it so bad.”
“Alright,” Murdok replied in what passed for his gentle voice. “But you have to promise to come too. If you don’t, I’m going to whip your ass a second time.”
“I promise. Oh God, I promise…”
Zeth heard the woman make a slurping sound as Murdok’s dick went inside her again. Her body rocked back and forth as the scarred Merc fucked her face. Judging by her moans, he wasn’t going quite as deep as before. He wanted to make sure she tasted him when he came.
And based on the way he was grunting and cursing, it wouldn’t be long before that happened.
Zeth upped the intensity of his licking. He wanted to make sure the woman didn’t have to endure a second spanking. He wanted to make sure she came hard. He sucked her clit deeper into his mouth, causing it to swell even more. Then he rolled his tongue against it in an undulating motion, applying continuous pressure to that taut little bud of flesh and nerves.
“Oh fuck,” Murdok snarled on the other side. “Here it comes. Here it comes. Here it—Ngh!”
The woman’s muscles tensed briefly as the Merc unloaded into her mouth. Then she shook as her own climax exploded through her system. Her pussy squirted, staining Zeth’s face with her orgasm, and she moaned repeatedly around Murdok’s coming cock.
“Mmm! Mmm!Mmmmm!”
Once he was finally done, Murdok pulled out of the woman’s mouth. Zeth could hear her swallowing, then gasping for air. He gave her pussy one more kiss, then he swung her upright andkissed her on the mouth. Her lips and tongue were salty with Murdok’s seed.
“How did that feel?” Zeth asked her.
“More,” she whispered. “I need more.”
Murdok threw back his head and laughed. “She’s a needy little thing, isn’t she?”
“Indeed,” said Zeth.
But the truth was, he was feeling needy too. It had been over an hour since he had last spilled his seed inside the woman’s body, and his poor balls were burning with the desire to breed her. While Murdok unclipped her handcuffs from the end of the chain, Zeth stripped off all of his clothing, freeing his erection from the painful confines of his pants. Then, together, the two Mercs guided Rona down onto the hard metal floor of the holding cell, bracketing her naked body between their own.
They shared her then, taking turns spearing their hard cocks deep into her wet heat. She moaned and gasped as they fucked her, the two Mercs switching back and forth, each one giving her ten or twelve deep thrusts before letting the other man have a go at her.
She came several times in this fashion, and Zeth studied her face as she climaxed, drinking the beautiful sight of her fluttering eyes and trembling lips, committing her desperate cries to memory the way a musician might do with a piece of music.
“Does that feel good?” Zeth asked her. “Does your little pussy like being shared by two hard cocks?”
She bit her lip and knitted her brow.
“Yes, but…”
