“I think you need more, Baby Girl. Don’t you?”
Her mouth comes off my cock as Syrus presses the tip of his dick against her puckered hole.
“Yes. Please fuck me, Syrus.”
“Don’t stop what you’re doing, or I’ll shove my dick down your throat instead,” Syrus says to me before moving closer to my head. His cock begins to disappear into her tight hole, and slick begins to push out of it, helping him along.
Hmm. I don’t think I’d ever kick Syrus out of bed.
“Syrus,” Silva whines, and he reaches down to pinch my nostrils closed because I accidentally stopped sucking on her clit.
My body convulses, but I resume eating out Silva’s sweet cunt. Syrus shouldn’t threaten me with a good time. I don’t have to breathe to give good head. I come with fucking references.
Syrus releases me to go back to thrusting slowly as Silva gets used to his size. The man is packing, so I don’t blame him for being careful.
I hear Harlan gasp, and then the wet sounds of sex follow. And…Izzy is officially awake. Things are about to get wild.
Pushing the toy further inside Silva’s cunt, I notice her thighs are beginning to tremble.
Mmm…Baby, are you going to come for us?
Instead of pulling Silva to him, Syrus fucks her forward, and I groan as she gags on my cock. Silva is full of cock, both fake and real, and she shivers as the vibration of my groan moves through her.
“She’s close,” Syrus grits out. “Don’t fucking stop or come yet.”
Yes, Daddy.Damn is he bossy or what.
My knot presses against Silva’s lips and she sucks sloppily on it as I shout in surprise.
“Eyes on the damn prize, fuck face,” Syrus grunts.
Damn, I’m getting that on a t-shirt. That’s inspirational shit.
Getting my head back into the game, I begin using teeth carefully on Silva’s clit as I continue to fuck her with the toy. My beard and moustache work in a pinch as extra stimulation, and Syrus’s thrusting moves her perfectly against it. Twisting and thrusting the toy, I’m rewarded with Silva’s scream, and Syrus’ curse as he thrusts until he’s balls deep in her ass.
She comes explosively, her cunt clenching so hard, she almost pushes the toy out as she creams all over my face.
“Fuck, that’s so good,” Syrus praises her. “Do you think Kyren deserves to fuck you now, baby?”
My eyes widen because I didn’t expect him to share so well. Silva pulls off my cock, and Syrus lifts her until her back is plastered to his front.
“Sy,” she gasps, and I turn and get up on my knees to see that his cock is completely seated in her ass.
The toy remains inside of her pussy, and I grin as her slick drips off my beard.
“Princess’ choice. Do you want to fuck yourself with the toy or on my dick?” I ask.
Glancing at Izzy, I smirk as I see him happily bouncing on Harlan’s cock. Silva gasps as she watches him too, and Izzy whines as his head turns toward us.
“You’re too far,” he complains.
“We can fix that,” Syrus says patiently. “Where do you want us?”
“I want to fuck Kyren’s ass while he fucks Silva,” Izzy growls.
He’s speaking perfectly fine, but his eyes are totally blown like a drug addict. Only his drugs are cum and orgasms.
“Mmm. What do you think, baby? Do you need a knot?” Syrus asks, cradling her body against him as he continues to thrust inside of her.
