He had no interest in my pussy, only used my juices to coat my ass, so that when his hand settled on the small of my back and his thumb rested between my parted cheeks and settled right there, he could circle it and press in without discomfort.
I didn’t have to think about what he was doing. I just had to feel. So I wrapped a hand around the base of Dorian’s cock—my fingers didn’t even touch in my grip—and slid it up and down as I took as much of him as I could.
A cool dribble of lube slid over my back entrance and was worked in by Seth’s thumb, circling and pressing intently until the broad digit slipped inside. From the angle, it was almost hooked within me, but settled easily.
When Dorian put a hand on my shoulder and lifted me off his cock, I was surprised. At myself because I’d focused solely on the hot length of him in my mouth, the flared crown as it nudged my throat, of breathing, of the way Dorian breathed. I’d been so focused on him. Intent.
“I want my cum in your pussy, mate. While I know you’d swallow it so well, we won’t get you bred otherwise.”
“Yes, mate,” I said, remembering his words.
His thumb came up, swiped over my damp lip. I could only imagine how I looked, lips probably red and swollen, my eyes glazed with need. No doubt he could see Seth’s thumb disappear in my ass as he looked down my back.
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h dropped to his knees, but didn’t move his thumb from me; it was still just inside me, stretching me, keeping me open.
Dorian hooked a hand about my waist, slowly pulled me toward him. “Climb on, mate.”
Seth moved with me so as I settled over Dorian’s cock, took him deep, his palm still rested on my lower back, his thumb sliding deeper into me.
“Oh god,” I said, my eyes falling closed. This double penetration was intense. Dorian’s cock was so big, so thick he was practically splitting me in two. But with Seth’s thumb? I was so filled.
I felt Dorian’s sharp spike of desire as I clenched and squeezed around him, Seth’s satisfaction at my taking them both so well, at submitting.
“Ride Dorian’s cock, Chloe. Up and down, take it so deep he’ll spurt all that cum up into your womb.”
Seth was an expert at dirty talk. I’d never imagined a guy’s cum being hot before, but now they were claiming me with it, marking me, breeding me as Dorian had said. I should hate it, but I didn’t. Nope, it was going to make me come. Having them come in me, their seed filling me, finding that egg that would take it in and make a baby, made me so fucking hot.
“Yes,” Dorian groaned. I hadn’t realized I’d said the last out loud because he added. “We’ll keep you full of cock and cum, mate, until we give you that baby.”
Seth worked his thumb into me, deeper and deeper until I could feel it end, then he worked it out, how he was going to ultimately fuck me with his cock.
“I can feel your need to come. Don’t.”
I whimpered. “Seth, please.”
“No. You’ll wait for Dorian.”
Dorian’s hands came to my hips, his grip tight as he began to move me as he wanted, to lift and lower me in a quick pace.
Sweat dotted his brow, his teeth gritted together. I felt him thicken in me as his breath came out in harsh growls. “Now,” he commanded.
Seth pulled his thumb all the way out, then slid it back in. The sharp bite of that stretching pushed me over the edge and I came with Dorian, my scream filled the air as his fingers dug into my hips, his growl rough against my neck. “Yes, your pussy’s milking all that cum from me.”
I felt his cock pulse, the heat of his cum deep inside me. It was wild and rough. Dark and dirty. Carnal and primitive. I loved it.
I could barely catch my breath as Seth pulled his thumb from me once and for all. Dorian’s hips continued to pump up into me, then slow. Still.
When he lifted me off his lap, I felt his seed slip from me, down my thighs. Seth spun me about, pulled me down so I straddled his thighs. I felt the roughness of his pants against my sensitive skin, felt the brush of his cock against my belly. I didn’t remember him opening his pants, tugging his cock out, but that’s all he’d uncovered. Besides the ruddy colored cock aiming straight for me, he was fully clothed.
“My turn.”
He lifted me up, settled his cock at my entrance, then pushed me down onto him so I was filled in one long, deep stroke. I was so wet with Dorian’s cum it didn’t hurt, but the stretch made me gasp. The deepness of him made me pant.
With a hand on my hip, Seth rolled us so I was on the floor on my back and he loomed over me. His cock was deep and he began to move as he watched my face. The abrasive feel of his armor against my nipples had me arching my back.
“More?” he asked.