“Chase and I were Army Rangers when we met,” Eric admits, capturing my chin and pulling me into a passionate kiss. When he pulls away, there’s cum smeared across his handsome, sexy cheek, and I lean in to lick it off.
God. Fuck. He’s delicious.
So fucking delicious.
“Yeah, I guess you could say that when there’s a mission at hand…we’re pretty fucking snappy about seeing it through.” Chase lowers his mouth to my neck, scooping up cum with his tongue and passing it into my mouth as he claims his own kiss from me. “Especially when the payoff is seeing your sexy ass naked again…fuck, I can hardly believe these tits, man.”
They each take one of my breasts in their hands, groping them while they pump their cocks. I close my eyes and lean into them, just enjoying the feel of being manhandled.
“So good I’m surprised that they’re real,” Eric admits.
And like, okay, I fucking preen at that compliment. That was one of the best parts of gaining the weight in the first place, you know? Maybe the only good part—my tits got bigger. At first I was scared of losing weight because I didn’t want them to shrink.
But thank fuck for good genetics and luck, because as of right now, they’re the only place that I managed to not lose weight. Now I get to be a skinny bitch with big tits—with two sexy men to handle them.
“I’m still amazed that you’re real, Kara,” Chase says, claiming my mouth again.
I have to tilt my chin up to meet his lips; he’s so fucking tall. Doing so only pushes my chest out even more, which gives Eric the perfect opportunity to suck one of my hard, pink nipples into his mouth.
“You’re like something out of a fantasy,” Eric admits, popping my nipple out of his mouth for just a moment then going back in with teeth.
“For both of us,” Chase growls against my lips.
“Perfect fucking woman.”
“Perfect fucking body…”
“Okay, okay,” I gasp. “You can fuck me now.”
I’m trying to play it cool, but fuck—I can smell how wet I am. I’m sure they can, too.
Eric’s fingers dart between my legs, stroking against my clit. When he pulls them away, they’re so coated with my honey that a long string of it attaches his fingers to my pussy lips.
“Can we, now?” Eric chuckles, pressing his fingers against my lips. “Why, Kara, how fucking generous of you.”
I suck his fingers into my mouth, tasting myself.
Fuck. I taste so fucking good. Almost as good as Chase and Eric do.
“It’s cute, really,” Chase growls, moving behind me. He puts one of his massive, strong hands on my shoulders and spins me around, then he hooks his fingers beneath my thighs. “You fuckin’ tease us with this hot little body of yours then act like you have a choice.”
Then he does something that plus-size Kara could have only dreamed of.
He lifts me up off the fucking ground, positions me over his cock, and then fucking lowers me onto it.
His dick is like…huge. It’s even huger than I remember it—and I had that bad boy in my mouth just a few seconds ago. I gasp as he enters me with the thick, throbbing tip. Even just that—just the tip—that’s enough to have me on the brink of orgasm fucking immediately.
And there are still eleven more inches of hard, plump man meat left to go.
“That’s right, Kara,” Chase growls. “Fucking gasp for me.”
“Oh, my god,” I pant, wrapping my arms around his neck. What is it about having a dick inside me that makes me desperate for something to hold onto?
I don’t even fucking know—I just find myself running my fingers through his hair and pulling it at the roots to try and find some fucking purchase. “Chase—it’s…it’s…”
“Fucking huge?” Eric moves behind me now, his fingers curling around my hips. “Haven’t heard that one before.”
They laugh, because obviously, sarcasm. God, they must hear it all the fucking time. They know they’ve got massive cocks—and they know how to use them, too.