“Oh, shit. Oh, shit. Oh, shit,” the guy beneath me mutters, his hips sputtering. “That’s so fucking tight.”
Suddenly, the man behind me grabs the other man by the throat, squeezing—hard. “You willNOTcome yet. Not until we’ve fucked this little slut into oblivion. Am I clear?”
The sweet man with honey eyes nods, his face distorted with fear. It should probably alarm me how aggressive my stranger is but some twisted part of me likes it, wants the danger and chaos this man’s presence exudes. I’m so turned on by his possessive aggression that my pussy gushes, and he slides in all the way, bottoming out in my ass with a moan.
“There’s a good girl,” he praises. “We’re both gonna fuck you now,” he warns as he raises himself back up. “And you’re gonna scream for us.”
His hips pull back, his hands on my hips lifting me upward. He pauses for a moment, letting the anticipation build before shoving me back down. He spears me on one cock while thrusting his own back deep inside my ass. I cry out, the feeling of fullness and pleasure ripping through me like fire.
“That’s it Danica,” he grits out through clenched teeth as both men begin to move, fucking me mercilessly in both holes. The only choice I have is to hold on and let the pleasure wash over me. “Scream for me, cream for me, baby.”
And I do. I cry out loud enough to wake the dead as my orgasm hits me hard and fast. My entire body writhes with electric pleasure as wave after wave of ecstasy shoots through me.
“Oh fuck,” the man inside my pussy groans as he loses his will to hold on, shooting rope after rope into the condom he’s wearing.
“That’s it, Danica,” the stranger behind me whispers against the shell of my ear as he thrusts into me one final time. “Milk these fucking cocks, like my good fucking girl.”
He unloads inside me, his cock throbbing in my ass. Wave after wave of warm cum coats my insides as both men empty inside me. The feeling of their releases filling me sends me over the edge again. My mind goes completely blank, and for one blissful moment, I’m completely free.
When I come to, I’m lying on the bed on my back. My entire body throbs with pleasure. I suck in a deep breath, letting the air fillmy lungs. The scent of weed and whiskey fills the air and I turn my head slowly to the left. The orange tip of his joint burns bright in the darkness as he lights up and takes a hit. The herbal smell fills the room as he breathes out the smoke.
I turn to my right to see the other guy swiftly buckling his belt and slipping his shoes on simultaneously. Clearly, he’s out.
Bye, I guess.
“We’re gonna have fun, you and me,” the dark-haired stranger says as he takes another hit. “My sister’s gonna hate you though.” He chuckles to himself as though something he said is funny.
“I don’t even know your name,” I remind him as I watch him out of the corner of my eye.
“I’m Jonathan,” he says with a slow smirk. “My twin sister and I moved here from a town called Sunnyvale after our high school burned to the ground.”
I stare at him for a minute, trying to figure out just exactly who this guy is and where he came from. And, most importantly, what it is he wants with me.
As if reading my mind, he blows out a cloud of perfumed smoke before his bright green gaze lands on my own. “Are you ready for the best summer of your life, Danica?”
