“Y-YAMIRRR!” I grind out, choking on cum, whimpering as he fucks the shit out of me. He pounds into me relentlessly, grunting, kissing me, and sucking my tongue into his mouth. The loud clapping and smacking noises resound in the room. I glance up and see that Slater and Enzo are beating their dicks, watching him fuck me.Holy fuck!
“Fuck, fuck, fuck. Your pussy is so damn juicy. I’m going to suck the nut straight out of this mother fucker, sweetness.”
“Ohhhhh my Godddddd! Yyeeessssss, waiiittt, fuckkkk I’m cumming, I’m cumming, I’m cuuummmiiiinnnngggggg!” I scream in incoherent pleasure.
“YESSSSSS SWEETNESS, CUM FOR ME! CUM FOR MEEEEEUUUGHHHHHHH!” he growls, pounding me so fucking hard the bed jiggles until he slams into me one last time, cumming inside my already over-stuffed pussy.
“UUUUUGGHHHHHH FUCKKKK, SWEETNESS!!!!!” he cries out as Enzo and Slater sit up and shake, spurting cum all over the bed, cursing in Georgian.
My head is foggy, and my vision swims before my eyes close. Now I understand. The hunger, the obsession, the constant licking. The fact that they can sniff out my moods like they’re reading my mind. My Sye has really always been my puppy.
And I plan to take advantage of this more later on and get more of what I got…Well fucked indeed.
CHAPTER THREE
MELANIE
Abitch has got to be the heroine in her own romance novel or some high-level fanfiction, because there is no way in hell, in real mother fucking life, that my thick, dark-skinned self should be waking up to the smell of maple syrup and sizzling bacon. I walk out of my room, rubbing the sleep from my eyes, only to stop dead in my tracks. I’m staring at three fine as hell, identical men in matching Christmas aprons that readJingle My Bells. They are laughing, drinking eggnog, and wearing reindeer ears.
“Baby! You’re up!” I hear, and I see a flash of red.Slater.He comes running over to me, and before I can even process the wagging tail behind him, he scoops me up, spinning me with a grin so bright it should be illegal. He pulls me into a deep, dizzying kiss.
“How’d you sleep, baby?"
“I… uhm… g-good,” I sputter shyly as Enzo and Yamir crowd my space.
“I’m so happy you slept well, sweetheart,” Yamir hums, leaning down to press his face into the crook of my neck. He takes a deep, shaky breath like I’m his personal hit of oxygen. “I was so tempted to wake you up, sweetness, but I settled for watching you sleep,” he sighs lovingly.
He grins at me as if that’s a perfectly normal, non-serial killer thing to say. It’s not, right? Is it?Am I trippin’, sis?
“W-well, you could have woken me up… i-it’s not like it’s stopped you before,” I mutter truthfully, and Yamir’s chuckle is dark, his pupils dilating until his eyes are damn near entirely black.
“You’re damn right it hasn’t, and it won’t again, but this time your puppy wanted you to get rest so we can wear you out again.” He leans in and licks my lower lip just as Enzo snatches me out of Slater’s arms, cradling me like I’m made of glass.
“Precious girl,” Enzo coos, carrying me toward the breakfast table.
“Tell your widdle puppies how your throat and pussy are doing.”
“Th-they’re fine,” I answer without hesitation cause a bitch ready to go again… which is odd.They’re too fine if you ask me… a bitch should be walking like Leprechaun, but I digress.
“Let us check,” they speak in unison, and as soon as my butt hits the table, hands are on my shoulders, gently shoving me back. They hike my legs up, spreading me wide without a lick of shame.
“Uhm… w-what are you guys doing?”
“We already told you. We’re checking.” Enzo kisses my foot, and Slater nods.
“Yes, we’re making sure our sweet girl’s insides aren’t too sore for later,” Slater speaks, his expression completely adoring.For later? Yaaassss!!!“We were good boys and took turns sucking all the good stuff out of you so your belly wouldn’t hurt. We cleaned you up, even washed your mouth out... but we still want to check.”Yes God… I just want to live in this nasty, obsessive shit forever.
“Yes, so sit back, be a good girl for your puppies, and let us check your little pussy.” Yamir kisses the top of my head as Enzo and Slater spread my pussy open and inspect my insides, making me buck and moan.
“Ugnnn!” I grunt when both of their tongues glide together up from my ass to my pussy, humming.
“Mmm, so good, baby, but it’s a good thing we checked,” Enzo whines, his ears drooping. “This sweet pussyisstill swollen inside.”
“Damn, how can this pussy be so swollen after only two of us?” Slater leans in, kissing my pussy, inhaling it, closing his eyes, growling, making me shudder, and bite my lip. I always loved it when Sye would examine my pussy after a long fuck session, so to have three of him doing it feels super nasty and has me leaking down the table. As soon as he notices, Enzo sticks his tongue out and licks it up.
“We should have put more cream here,” Yamir sighs, his thumb grazing my clit, and I eye the three of them, seeing their ears twitch and their tails swish happily. This shit just turns me on even more.
“Ughn!” I moan, my toes curling against the wood of the table. I sit up on my elbows, and their eyes look up to me.
