Page 117 of Twisted Metal


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“Fucking hell,” he choked out as he fucked my throat, “I’ll be having this throat more often.”

Range chuckled. “It’s fantastic, isn’t it?”

The toy moved around in my asshole, causing Troop’s dick to quiver against my walls. Dutch crooked his finger beneath my chin, raising my gaze to his and elongating my neck. I felt the last inch of him slide down the back of my throat. For fuck’s sake, it damn near felt like he was in my fucking stomach.

“I want you to look at me, and don’t you dare close those eyes,” Dutch demanded.

I nodded quickly as I swallowed, and he had to catch himself against the headboard to keep from falling over.

“Jesus, Naomi,” he croaked, “you feel so fucking amazing.”

I tugged at my restraints as my body begged to hold my guys. My family. My men. The people that had saved me from a life of solitude and depression. I owed them everything, and yet all I wanted was to cling to them while they took every hole on my body until they were satisfied themselves. Electricity blinded me, even as I kept my gaze on Dutch. His blond hair fell into his face as beads of sweat dripped down his brow, and I swear to fuck on high I’d never seen a more beautiful picture in all my life.

But, the sound of wet skin slapping wet skin overtook me as Troop’s dick slicked my pussy in ways I’d never experienced before.

“So fucking wet for me,” he growled. “Fuck!”

My walls clenched around him. “Come for me.”

Dutch groaned at my murmurs. “Keep that up and I just might.”

Troop pounded against me, slamming the headboard against the wall as Range fucked my asshole with that damned toy. They synced their movements, with Troop pumping first before Dutch moved his dick, followed by Range easing the toy in, and out.

In, and out.

In, and out.

“I’m gonna come,” I choked out. “I’m gonna come. I’m gonna come.”

“Stop saying it and just do it,” Troop hissed.

And when he spanked the slope of my ass, I was a goner.

“Fuck!” I cried out around Dutch’s dick.

He cupped the back of my head and sank my throat around his length. His dick bulged with the threads of hot arousal that shot down the back of my throat. He collapsed against the wall, physically holding himself up as his entire body shook. His legs locked out and his abs shivered for me, his form giving way to my mouth.

And as Troop filled my pussy to the brim, Range reached up and tugged at my puckered tits.

“You our little cum dumpster?” Range asked.

I nodded as Dutch slid his dick from the back of my throat. “Uh huh.”

“You a little whore for our juices?” Range growled as he smacked my breast.

I whimpered. “Fucking hell, yes. I’ll do anything. I just want to feel you. All of you. Please.”

Troop pulled his dick out from between my legs, and I felt the rush of our intermingled juices as they flooded my ass crack. The vibrations turned off, leaving my body buzzing all on its own as I tilted my head toward the ceiling. The world undulated around me. It spun on its axis as someone’s fingers dipped into my juices. They slid their fingers up and down my ass crack, taking great care to lube up my asshole.

Before Dutch took Troop’s place.

“Oh, God,” I said breathlessly.

“There’s no God here for you tonight,” Dutch warned as he frogged his legs out in between mine.

It slid my thighs over his as he stroked his dick up and down my pussy. I watched as Ranger held up that toy for me to study, and I found a small vibrating plug staring back at me. He grinned as he inched it toward my pussy. He teased my stomach, causing me to jump as he cycled through the different vibrational settings on the toy itself.

Then, I watched him walk over to the dresser and abandon the plug for…