“What’s going to—“ I cut off when I feel the tip of Bastian’s cock nudge against me.
Right behind Kai’s.
“Oh,” I huff.
“Jesus,” Kai mutters, his gaze moving between me and Bastian as he starts to tremble. “This…”
“Is going to feel fucking amazing,” Bastian reassures him in a smooth, low voice. “How you doing there, girl?”
A strangled, “Fuck,” is all I can manage.
Bastian begins inching his way inside me, the thick head of his cock forcing my pussy to stretch impossibly around both of them. It’s a burn like nothing else—white-hot pressure as my walls yield, slick with my arousal but protesting the girth of two cocks trying to claim the same narrow space.
Kai’s breath stutters against my neck, his body rigid beside me, hands clenched on my hips like he’s afraid to move.
“Fuck, slow down,” Kai mutters through gritted teeth, his voice strained. “She’s too tight.”
Bastian ignores him, eyes locked on mine, dark and commanding. Even when I whine—not in pain, but in desperation—he simply murmurs, “Breathe through it, girl.”
“I can’t! I need to come!”
Bastian presses his lips to the back of my neck, his fingers tightening on my throat. “Your greedy little trailer park cunt was made for this.” The thumb of his other hand digs into my hip, holding me steady as he sinks in another inch behind Kai’s cock.
My clit throbs against Kai’s base, every tiny shift sending a jolt through me.
I gasp, my head falling back against Bastian’s shoulder, torn between the aching sting and the filthy thrill of having them both inside my pussy. It’s so fucking depraved…so why do I love it? Why do I want more when I’m not even sure I can handle what’s happening right now?
Kai groans low, moving ever so slightly inside me. “Rooke, please. This is fucking torture. I can’t just—fuck!”
Bastian pulls back slightly, then rocks forward, burying himself fully alongside Kai. We’re locked together, my impossibly full cunt clenching around them. “This is simple anatomy, Kai.”
“I have to move,” Kai groans.
“Cockwarming is how you train yourself not to come in five seconds.”
“Cockwarming?” Kai repeats in a thick voice.
“Can’t you feel how she’s soaking us? Our little trailer park whore loves having us both inside her.”
He starts moving—slow, shallow rolls of his hips that grind us all together, their cocks stretching my pussy until I’m whimpering. It’s excruciatingly good, the intense stretch hitting nerves I didn’t know I had.
I squirm between them, chasing more friction, my moans becoming desperate as Bastian’s hand snakes up to pinch my clit.
“Yes—fuck! Just like that,” I whimper, my nails digging into Kai’s chest.
Kai is brave enough to start moving, and when Bastian doesn’t say anything, his hips start jerking to match Bastian’s rhythm. “Goddamn, Heavenly…” he groans, his face twisted in reluctant ecstasy. “You’re squeezing us so fucking hard.”
Bastian slaps Kai’s ass sharply, the crack loud in the quiet room. “Harder, boy. Fuck her like you mean it. And you, girl…you’re gonna milk us like the desperate cum rag you are.”
They sync—Kai thrusting in as Bastian drags out, before Bastian slams in again—their cocks a brutal piston that rocks my whole body.
Sweat slicks our skin, the smacking sounds of our bodies deliciously obscene. Bastian’s hand tightens around my throat, squeezing just enough to make stars burst behind my eyes.
“I want to feel you coming on our cocks as we stretch out this greedy cunt of yours,” he growls in my ear.
He follows those filthy words with three hard spanks to my ass that makes me yelp.
I shatter, screaming as an orgasm rips through me, my pussy clenching tight as a fist. But they don’t stop, fucking me through my climax until I’m a trembling wreck.
