“Fuck yes.” She pushes her hips into my face as she pulls even harder on my horns. I’m really going to town on her clit now, applying even more pressure while I stroke in and out of her with my hand. I can feel her tightening, giving and yet squeezing, and I can’t wait until she’s doing that around me.
“Rick,” she manages between moans, “please, I want you to fuck me, please?—”
“No,” I grunt back, licking faster, plunging my fingers inside her and seeking that same spot I found when I had sex with her at DreamTogether. I know it’s in there.
Suddenly, she goes stiff as a rod, and I know I’ve found it. I curl my fingers and stroke in that spot while I ravage her clit, and it’s only a few moments before her pussy seizes up around me and a cry bursts out of her. Liquid leaks down my hand, and I slow my tongue to dart down and lick it up.
It’s like the taste of her spend goes straight to my dick. I sit up abruptly while Bree lies beneath me, panting and sweating. She lifts her head and smiles at the camera.
“Didn’t expect such a good eater,” she says, and laughing emojis billow up on the computer screen.
I’m not interested in games anymore, though. I place myself between her knees, and she glances at me with surprise.
“Like this?” she asks.
“I want to look at you,” I say, wrapping my hand around my cock as her thighs hook over my hips. The smile fades from her face and her eyes widen as I position myself right between the swollen folds of her pussy, then push through.
Bree moans as I slide in most of the way on my first thrust. I’m much too eager, I know, but I can’t help myself. I’ve needed this all week. And boy, the sheer bliss of being inside her is worth waiting for. She’s soaking my cock and it skates easily on her slick as I pull back out, then glide into her again, deeper this time. My eyes roll back in my head as I find my seat way down inside her, as if she were molded to fit me.
“You feel so fucking good,” I tell her, repeating the motion, sinking as far in as I can go. “Absolutely perfect.”
The animal in me rises to the surface, ready to put a fawn in her. I yank back again, then plunge in, soaking her up as pleasure ricochets through every nerve ending in my body. My balls are already tightening, and it won’t take much to come.
Shit. I can’t go off too soon. But then my gaze travels up to where Bennett is watching us, and I remember her directions: he goes after me, then both of us together. I’ll have another chance if I don’t make it.
I slow my pace, trying to regain control of myself.
“I’m going to breed you again,” I grunt, watching with pleasure as Bree’s green eyes widen. “Going to stuff you full of my cum until my fawn is growing in your belly.”
“Breed me.”
I’ve almost come to a stop to get my breath back, but then she hooks her legs around my hips and pulls me back inside her. I grip the bed, a groan falling from my lips as my orgasm starts to roar through me. Man, my self-control has been garbage lately.
“I’m sorry,” I whisper to her as I reel back and then bury myself in her, already expelling everything. I grunt as more cum streams out of me, and I try to keep thrusting, but I’m too sensitive, too overwhelmed. Unable to keep moving, I come to a halt on top of her, panting.
Bree grins at me, sitting up on her pillow so she can reach me better. Then she strokes my long ear.
“Thank you, Rick,” she says, kissing me on the nose. “That was wonderful.”
I slide my cock free of her, and a good amount of thick, white fluid spills out with it. Her slit is now wide and open, leaking with me in the most deliciously lewd way possible.
The bed shifts as Bennett climbs onto it. He’s not looking at me at all, but directly at Bree, his pink cock on high alert.
“Ready to get bred again?” he asks. His little tail flicks as she beckons him closer with a finger, and he creeps toward her.
“Yeah.” Bree lowers her fingers to her cunt and spreads it open for him. “You know what to do.”
After cleaning myself up with a tissue, I sit on the chair nearby, ready for the show.
Nine
Bree
Frankly, it was utterly adorable that Mangelli couldn’t hold out. He was completely caught up in it, like an animal in heat. It was hot as hell.
Now we’re on to phase two.
Bennett had seemed soft, almost nerdy, when I first met him. But with his glasses off and his bare body exposed, I see that he’s built out of densely packed muscle. His expression is intense, focused solely on me, like the cam isn’t even there.
