Lining my dick up with Cora’s entrance, I ram into her, letting out a guttural groan as I fuck her like a maniac.
Cora is latching on to Abby’s breasts with her nails to keep herself in place while I thrust into her roughly. Abby’s cries intensify, which only makes me go faster.
Just as I’m about to come inside of her, Cora shoves me back.
“Fuck her ass,” she whispers savagely.
She hauls herself up, so her head is resting on Abby’s right shoulder, still spread wide. Cora begins finger fucking herself, moaning uncontrollably.
Abby’s tight hole is fully extended already due to the chair.
I grip the side of the chair with one hand, grab my cock with the other, and line it up with her ass.
As I move my cock back and forth, hitting her ass cheeks, the tip of my cock grazes her entrance. Her voice is hoarse from screaming, and she’s writhing on the chair, but with Cora on top of her, her movement is limited.
Without warning, I drive my cock inside her puckered hole, and she screams at the top of her lungs.
Cora is moaning so loudly, I can tell she’s about to come.
“Let’s come together, baby,” she says as she lifts her hips toward my face.
Picking up speed, I pull out all the way and slam my cock all the way in, groaning at how tight Abby is.
Thinking about the blood coating my cock sends me over the edge; my balls tighten as my eyes roll in the back of my head. The tingling sensation that started in my back grows until ropes of cum spurt in her ass.
At the same time, Cora moans loudly and squirts all over my face.
“That’s my obedient little pet.” I lick my lips, cleaning up her mess.
I hover inside Abby for a minute as my cock jerks the last bit of cum into her.
I bring Cora to me, lifting her off Abby, and I devour her mouth with mine.
She’s just as depraved as I am; she’s my drug, and I’m addicted.
CHAPTER
NINETEEN
I start cleaning up our campsite because I don’t want to step foot inside the RV with those two fucking each other’s brains out.
I put my earbuds in and listen to Taylor Swift’s new album.
Shaking my ass and twirling around, I smile, thinking about not going back and finishing school.
We all have one last semester left, but I’m having too much fun on this killing spree.
I met AJ at college. I knew he was different, and I became enamored with him.
As soon as I laid eyes on him, I knew I would do anything to keep him.
He introduced me to Jared and Cora. Jared has been his best friend since high school, and Cora has attachment issues from growing up in a foster home, so she locked onto Jared as soon as she could.
When we were all plastered one night, AJ came up with this idea, and we thought he was joking at first. Then he kept talking about it, bringing it up in every conversation and growing more animated as he explained it.
AJ is a trust fund kid, so he owns the RV. His parents travel a lot for work and don’t really care what he does. Part of me thinks they want him to stay as far away from them as possible, so they just throw money at him.
As for me, I had to go no contact with my parents so I could stay with AJ. They didn’t like him from the moment they met him and forbade me from dating him. They said if I kept seeing him, they wouldn’t help me with college. Well, the joke’s on them—AJ paid for it. He paid for everything for me.
