It's only when I'm on the edge of coming that they pull away.
"He's ready," Dantalion grins, his beard soaked with spittle, as I writhe on the bed, nearly out of my mind with need. "Such a sweet, tight hole our mate has. Which of us will fuck him first?"
"You go," Malphas encourages him with a downright hellish chuckle, "claim him. Fuck our pretty mate open for me."
"Come here," Dantalion encourages with a playful growl. He wraps his arms around me and then flips us, rolling arounduntil I'm sitting right on top of him, his massive rock-hard cock jutting against my slick ass cheeks. "Ride me, little witch. Show me how much you want my seed inside you."
I'm shaking as I sit atop Dantalion, spreading my knees and trying to keep my balance. I feel lightheaded as I squirm in his lap, trying helplessly to figure out how to fuck myself.
They don't leave me without guidance for long.
Dantalion rolls his hips upward, and Malphas wraps his hands around my hips. Slowly, I sink down onto Dantalion's cock. My lower lip quivers, and my eyes fall shut as his cockhead slips inside. It doesn't hurt, but the stretch burns as my body struggles to accommodate the unfamiliar sensation.
But I don't stop.
Not until I've taken Dantalion's cock from tip to root.
"Good, mate," Malphas praises. "Now, again."
I nod my head and in only a few moments, I'm practically bouncing on cock. Dantalion grunts and groans, his thumbs pressing hard against my hipbones as I seek to pleasure him. The more I do it, the easier it gets. The only thing easing the way is his spittle, but I'm so turned on and desperate for them. I find it easy to relax my inner muscles and take all that's shoved inside me.
Again.
And again.
Until I'm moaning and crying out, my cock curled against my stomach as I move myself up and down Dantalion's cock. I place both my palms flat on Dantalion's stone-like abs, raking my nails over his feverish skin as I lose myself in this steady movement. He's so big. It feels like I shouldn't be able to take him without splitting myself open.
Yet my body is accepting him. Welcoming him.
Each time I roll my hips downward, I feel a spark of newfound pleasure deep inside me. And it isn't long until I'm chasing after it.
Fucking myself faster and harder.
Malphas licks the side of my neck, chasing the sweat as it trickles along my skin. "There we go, good little witch. Such a good boy, taking cock. So sweet. So obedient. This is a good lesson for you. Teaching you how to obey before you command."
"He's ready," Dantalion grunts, his prick pulsing inside of me, "see to his other hole."
Before I understand what's happening, everything changes.
Instead of riding Dantalion, I'm manhandled until I'm down on my hands and knees. My ass pert in the air and my cock hanging there.
Neglected. Forgotten.
My thighs quiver as Dantalion gets into place behind me. His eager hands grab hold of my hips, and he holds me still as he sinks back inside. I let out a gasp and hold my mouth open wide. Perfect timing because Malphas stands at the end of the bed. He holds the base of his twitching cock, and it looms before me.
Close enough to touch. Close enough to suck.
"Go on," Dantalion pants into my ear as he ruts inside of me. Slow, but deep. His thrusts are so powerful I can feel in my bones. "Suckle him, Seth. With your pretty mouth and lovely tongue. With the same mouth that brought us here."
With happy obedience, I stick out my tongue while Malphas grabs the back of my head. He pulls my hair while I learn to suck him off. I fist the sheets, moaning with wanton lust as I'm taken, as I'm finallymatedfrom both ends.
I'm utterly dominated.
Both my mouth and my hole stuffed with cock. Dantalion and Malphas control my body.
While Dantalion continues to fuck me slow, but hard, and with peppy enthusiasm, Malphas is more demanding. Less patient. He wants to be inside me, and he won't wait. He pulls my head back and forth, my lips dragging along his cock.
They're both so big. Almost too big. Yet I keep taking it and taking it. My ass clenches around Dantalion's cock, and I choke on Malphas's prick. Spittle begins to seep from the corners of my mouth. In time, it starts to drip down my chin.
