“Yeah, fuck her, brother,” Yamir growls with desire.
“Mmmm, slide that dick right in that tight asshole and make our owner feel good.”
“Come here, mama, let your puppy get in that ass.”
“OH FUCK!” I gasp when the tip of his fat ass dick lines up with my asshole. “H-H-HOLY SH— UGHNNNN!” I croak, scratching at the table, but I Enzo and Yamir take my hands, kissing the back of them as they pick me up and Enzo slides underneath me. He lines his dick with my pussy and slides in at the same pace as Slater glides into my ass, and all I can do is shake. My ears pop as Slater slides in, each thick mother fucking inch stretching my ass out.
“FUUUCCCCKKKK! This ass is even tighter with my brother fucking your pussy!” He smacks my ass, shaking it hard, watching it jiggle. “By the fucking Source, I want to die in this ass and pussy.” He croaks, bottoming out into my asshole, where he cages me in, and as Yamir starts fucking my throat, I see Slater’s veins popping out. He grits while Enzo also bottoms out into my pussy.
“BY THE SOURCE, I CAN NEVER GET TIRED OF THIS PUSSY!” Enzo whimpers, grabbing my titties, pinching, and playing with my nipples
“UUHHHMMMMMMHHHH!” I gag, body wet with tears, snot, drool, and cum, loving every fucking minute, completely stuffed full.
“FUCK HER ASS REAL GOOD!” Yamir growls. “MAKE OUR GIRL TIGHTEN THAT PUSSY AND THROAT FOR US, BROTHER!” I hear, and Slater’s dick pulses in my asshole. My eyes fill with tears as someone licks the back of my neck, growling as Slater pulls out and slams in, and I swear to God I hear Sexxy Red singing my coochie pink and my booty hole brown, and somehow those lyrics make so much sense.
Slater growls, and I choke on Yamir’s dick, trembling as Enzo’s dick grows bigger in my pussy while Slater fucks my ass like his sanity depends on how deep he can go.
“UUUUHHHHHHHNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGG YYYYYYYYYUUUUHHHHHHHGGGGGGGGGG UUUUHHHHNNNNNN UUUUHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!” I scream, losing myself in the otherworldly pleasure.
“YYYYYEEEEESSSSSS JUST LIKE THAT BROTHER! FUCK THAT ASS! FUCK, BABY, THIS THROAT IS PRAISE WORTHY!” Yamir grits out, and his head tilts back while Enzo bites and suck on my nipples. The onslaught of emotions and sensation overcomes me as my body rocks with each grunt. Slater thrusts hard as fuck matching the pace of his brothers who destroy my pussy and throat like I’m just some slut on the street they could give a fuck about.
“THIS PUSSY IS HEAVENLY, SWEETHEART!” Enzo pants against my breast as they work in perfect sync as if they are one.
“Fuck mama, I love you! I love you! I fucking—Ugh! Fuck, I love you!” Slater whimpers as if he’s crying. With each thrust, I grow lightheaded, and it’s as if my world is collapsing in on itself, unable to hold back even though I want to hold it in as long as possible.But fuck!It’s so fucking good having them stuff me up to the point the dam bursts, and I explode, convulsing, feeling Slater still gritting, slamming in once last time before he cums in my asshole, trembling, kissing, and licking the back of my neck.
“FUUUUUUUCCCKKKK! TOO TIGHT, TOO TIGHT!!!” he groans and both Yamir and Enzo cum simultaneously, sending me into a tailspin, leaving me woozy, damn near passing out.
“UUUUUUUGGHHHHNNNNN!” I whine, panting, coughing up cum as they all pull from me and kiss me all over, whispering words of love and praise, making me feel like I’m their everything.
“You did so good taking us, baby.”
“We are so proud of you, sweetheart. You are so amazing.”
“My love, you truly are the best thing that’s ever happened to us.”
They whisper, cleaning me off, and one of them lifts me and carry me to the bathroom, where they lick all the cum off me and from inside me. I sigh, content and weak in the knees.
I breathe in the thick air in the bathroom as steam and the scent of lavender takes over me. After the intensity of what happenedin the kitchen, I’m well fucked and thoroughly exhausted,but fuck do I feel damn good.
Slater lifts me gently, carrying me to the huge, tub that’s filled with warm, bubbling water, sprinkled with flower petals. He eases me in, my skin prickling from the sudden warmth as Enzo immediately kneels beside the tub, his tail giving a soft thump against the tiled floor while he pours water over my shoulders.
He then takes a soft sponge, soaks it in water, and begins gently washing my arms, his touch surprisingly delicate.
“You’re so fucking beautiful,” he murmurs, his red and black eyes soft and adoring. “You deserve to be worshipped.”
His words make me hot, and my tummy dips as I watch Yamir, who moves to stand behind me, his strong hands gathering my hair, carefully working shampoo through the strands. His fingers massage my scalp, and a soft purr rumbles in his chest, a sound I’m starting to associate with pure contentment.
“Thank you, but sh-shouldn’t I also wash you?”
“No, you just relax, sweetheart,” Yamir whispers, his breath warm on my neck. “All you need to do is rest.”
“O-okay…” I moan as Slater picks up my feet and starts washing them, his thumbs working gentle circles that soothe my arches. His touch is firm, grounding, and I feel every ounce of tension leave my body
“Yes, just let us take care of you, love,” Slater affirms with a soothing growl. “We live to serve you. To cherish you.” He kisses my foot, and all I can do is lean back, closing my eyes, completely enveloped by their care. Their hands are everywhere, soaping my skin, rinsing my hair, gently tracing the curves of my body.
There’s no urgency, no demand, just pure, unadulterated devotion. They use their strong, calloused hands withtenderness, each touch a silent promise.Fuck, are you telling me this is the shit I’ve been missing all these years? That should be illegal!
I can feel the heat of their bodies around the tub, the soft brush of their furred ears against my shoulder as they lean in. Yamir uses a delicate brush to scrub my back with slow and methodical movements. Enzo washes my legs, his fingers kneading gently into my calves, while Slater takes a soft cloth and cleans my face, his gaze never leaving mine.
