My moans deepen, my pussy gripping him as he plunges into my core, splitting me open.
Ash’s hand moves faster on his cock, his eyes locked on my writhing body. The way they’re watching me sends a jolt through me.
Titan’s cock slams deeper, the bed creaking, our bodies slick with sweat, his tattoos flexing with each thrust. Pleasure coils tight, wild and searing, my breath ragged as he angles to hit that perfect spot.
“Come for me,” he says, voice rough, his thumb rubbing my clit, fast and unyielding.
Ash’s voice cuts in, low and hot. “Let go, Bonnie,” he says, stroking furiously.
My orgasm erupts, swift and shattering, a molten blaze tearing through my core, my keening wail echoing. My pussy pulses, gripping Titan’s cock, wetness soaking us as I shudder, lost in ecstasy. Titan follows behind.
Ash’s and Ghost’s gazes burn, their hands slowing, the air thick with our shared heat.
Titan pulls out, his chest heaving, eyes dark with satisfaction. “Go to them,” he says, voice firm, nodding toward Ash and Ghost on the couch.
My body is shaky, but desire flares, sharp and hungry.
“You want a show?” I say, voice playful, sliding off the bed onto my hands and knees.
“Fuck yes,” Ash says, leaning forward. “Crawl, sweetheart. Show us how bad you want us.”
The carpet bites my palms as I crawl, their eyes tracking every move. I reach the couch, kneeling between them, my hands on Ash’s thighs.
“Who’s first?” I ask, smirking.
“Me,” Ash says.
I lean in, licking the tip, slow and taunting, before taking him deep, sucking hard. He groans, hand in my hair, guiding gently. “Fuck, baby, that mouth’s perfect.”
I pull back, grinning, and turn to Ghost, his cock ready for me, long and smooth. “Your turn,” I say, sucking him deep, my tongue swirling as he moans, quiet but intense.
“So fucking good,” he murmurs, his praise soft but electric.
I alternate, teasing them, my hands stroking one while my mouth works the other, their groans filling the room.
“Look at her,” Ash says, voice rough. “Taking us like a fucking queen.”
“Made for this,” Ghost adds, his hand cupping my face, thumb brushing my cheek.
I hum around him, loving their reactions, pushing back playfully by slowing my pace, making them growl.
Ash tightens his grip, guiding me faster. “Don’t tease, baby,” he says. “Finish us.”
My lips stretch around Ash’s cock, sucking hard, my tongue lapping his thick shaft, his taste musky and heavy. He stands, towering over me, his hand gripping my hair, controlling my pace, thrusting shallowly.
Ghost rises beside him, his long cock brushing my lips, and I turn, taking him deep, my hand pumping Ash. Titan watches from the bed, his gaze searing, my pussy throbbing, wetness slicking my thighs.
I pull back, desperate, my lips parting wide to take both cocks at once, their tips rubbing together, stretching my mouth.
I gag slightly, my tongue swirling, sucking frantically, Ash’s grip tightening, Ghost’s hand cupping my jaw, their groans low and primal.
My core pulses, arousal flooding, the exhibitionism of Titan’s stare setting my nerves ablaze. I work them harder, my moans muffled, their cocks filling me, my lips trembling around their heat.
Ash’s cock swells, his thrusts erratic, and he comes, hot and thick, flooding my mouth, spilling over my chin. Ghost follows, his release jetting across my face, warm and sticky, coating my cheeks, dripping down my jaw.
I swallow Ash’s cum, licking my lips, my skin flushed. Their eyes burn with dominance, Titan’s gaze unrelenting. My pussy clenches, wetness soaking my thighs, my body aching for more under their claim.
Ghost’s eyes darken, and he moves fast, grabbing my waist, pulling me up. “Not done with you,” he says, voice quiet but commanding, surprising me.
