Page 78 of Double Interference


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“You want us both?” I ask, needing to hear her say it again.

She nods, but I lean down, grabbing her jaw. “Use your words, good girl.”

“Y-yes,” she whimpers.

“You can end this at any time if it’s too much, you know that right?” Grayson finally speaks.

“It won’t be.” She smiles.

I grin, ready to play.

“Lay on the bed with your head hanging off the edge,” I instruct, pulling my shirt off over my head.

She moves, doing what I said, like the good fucking girl she is.

But like the desperate little brat she is, she starts sliding her hand down her body, between her legs, moaning when she touches herself.

Unbuttoning my pants, I can’t take my eyes off her. “You wet, baby?”

“Sowet,” she moans.

“Who gave you permission to touch that needy pussy of yours?”

“Mmm, I did,” she moans.

I let out a humorless laugh, climbing up on the bed as soon as my pants hit the floor. My rock hard length is sticking straight out, trying to get inside her. I remove her hands from herself, holding them in one of mine, pinning them to her chest.

Grayson appears on the side of the bed, naked as well, and as soon as she notices, she’s fighting my hold and whining when I hold on tighter.

“Aw, do you want something?” I coo.

“I want to feel you both, please,” she pleads and I let go of her hands to see what she does.

Immediately, she’s reaching for Grayson, wrapping her hand around him, and guiding his dick into her open mouth. I rub mine between her pussy lips, coating myself in her arousal. The tip of my cock hits her clit, and she moans, the glorious sound muffled. I angle myself at her entrance, not able to wait any longer. Pushing inside her roughly, I’m wrapped in the tightest, hottest cunt.

Groaning, I widen her legs, pushing her knees up to her chestas I seat myself completely. While her body pulls me in, I take in the greatest view I’ve ever seen. Rae is spread out beneath me, her head hanging off the bed with her mouth wrapped around Grayson’s cock.

I never would’ve thought I’d be okay sharing my girl, let alone with Grayson Wheeler. Or that my girl would be Rae Colver, but here we are. She bucks up, trying to meet my thrusts while moaning around Grayson, which has him groaning in response.

“Fuck, look at her,” I tell him. “She looks fucking perfect being stuffed full, doesn’t she?”

“She really does,” he agrees.

I pull out of her pussy, rubbing myself between her lips once again. When the pierced underside of my cock rubs against her clit, she bucks up trying to chase my dick.

“Look how desperate she is. So fucking needy, isn’t she?”

Rae moans, reaching down to grab my cock and trying to guide it back into herself.

I pull her hand away, tsking. “Naughty, desperate little slut,” I chide. “Grayson, hold her hands down.”

He reaches down, pinning her wrists on the edge of the bed and she bucks up with a groan of frustration that’s muffled by Grayson’s dick stuffed in her mouth.

“You like it?” I ask. “You like being used by us? Our own personal fuck toy to do whatever we want with?”

She moans, and I know she does.

“Fuck,” Grayson groans. “She definitely does.”