She was about to be filled to the utter brim as he repositioned her so he could nestle a third cock between her ass cheeks. It wasslimy from his lubricant, and that made it all the naughtier. He was readying to line it up, and she was so soft and pliable – and prepared from the other night – that she didn’t stop him.
He’d also likely be gentle like last time, incrementally pushing it inside her while letting her adjust.
She panted in want.
I hope I’ll be able to walk tomorrow.
Chapter
Eleven
With a strange monster at her back, kneeling behind her with all four of his cocks buried deep as he pumped madly into her, Skylar was trapped.
Her hands shook as she held her phone up while on her elbows, struggling to text as Mr Tentacles ravaged her holes. Her eyelids fluttered when he kept hitting the exact right spot to make her scratch at the ground, and she put down her phone long enough to cry pitifully with her face against the hard floorboards.
“Please. Please just wait,” she begged when the next wave of her impending orgasm washed over her.
A few more thrusts, and she’d be milking him again.
He let out a soft growl in response and used a limb to help her hold up her phone while refusing to stop. Then he went faster, and her eyes nearly fucking crossed.
“Oh gods. Fuck it.”
In her blurred vision, she found the speech-to-text button and hit it.
“Can you work tomorrow with Hayden?” she asked Kaylee, barely able to read the words forming across the text bar.
She hit send.
K: Are you okay? Do I need to call 000?
No,she thought, as she bounced back and forth on her knees with her chest rubbing against the hard ground. The only thing softening the movements was the limbs refusing to stop playing with her nipples, pinching and sucking them to the point of agony.
She hit the speech-to-text button again.
“Not funny,” she answered.
Or was it true? Did Skylar need Kaylee to call an ambulance because it was likely she’d need a fucking wheelchair tomorrow? She almost whimpered when his limb sucked hard on her clit as he tilted his hips to hit different spots inside her.
“Just not feeling well. Need tomorrow off,” she dictated in a rush.
Thank goodness it was only a little past midnight and Kaylee had, for once, been awake.
K: No surprise there.
K: If you would stop overworking yourself, you probably wouldn’t be feeling like shit.
Skylar struggled to type the word “please.”
She didn’t know if she hit send when her orgasm rammed into her, and she squeezed the phone so hard she feared she’d crack the screen further. For a few fleeting moments, her mind and sight blacked out as she came, her drenched pussy squeezing, clenching, and sucking his cocks as bliss rocked her.
Her phone was stolen from her by large fingers, and Mr Tentacles softened his thrusts as if distracted. It allowed her to settle back down gently as her hot, swollen insides pulsed around his plunging cocks.
She mindlessly grabbed her phone when it was given back to her, and three dots wiggled as Kaylee responded to... him.
He texted for me?
She read the messages she hadn’t sent.
