Total pages in book: 26
Estimated words: 24493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 24493 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 122(@200wpm)___ 98(@250wpm)___ 82(@300wpm)
“You want it, don’t you?” I rasp, our eye contact electric. Although Ali can’t answer, she nods just the tiniest bit, and I let out a low chuckle. “I knew you were the perfect whore for us. Goddamn, what a little slut.”
Then, I reach below and lift my second cock with my hand before tapping the tip against her lips. She opens immediately, and I snake the huge member in along with the first so that her eyes go wide, lips stretched unbearably thin. They literally look like pink rubber bands as tears come to her eyes. She blinks hard, inhaling through her nostrils as I stroke a huge hand through her brunette tresses.
“Is it too much?” I growl in a low voice. “You know you don’t have to do this if you don’t want to.”
But Ali shakes her head through the discomfort and merely opens her mouth wider, determined to accept all of me. Slowly, my second cock slips in deep, right next to the first, and she goes still for a moment with an odd choking sound. But then Ali inhales through her nostrils and takes one powerful pull before settling in with a sigh. Don’t get me wrong. This isn’t easy by any means, but we have a champ on our hands. The beautiful brunette summons the last wells of her saliva and closes her eyes as she settles in for a satisfying suck.
“Ahhhh,” I groan, watching the beautiful sight unfold as my thighs tighten with pent-up desire.
“Fuck yeah, she’s responsive,” Rizza mutters beside me.
“Her asshole just rippled while taking both of your shafts in her mouth, my lord,” Mizhir grunts from behind her. “She’s loving the double dick.”
But that’s when the situation becomes too much. After all, it’s not every day that you get to suck royal cock. Even more, it’s not every day that you get to taste the double cocks of a Prince of Lysenia. Who knew that such depravity existed?
But now, as Ali sucks with increasing force, I feel my vision begin to blur. My hands tunnel through her brown curls, pulling her head down onto my dick. She lets out a muffled squeal, but it’s too late. My hips begin to jerk reflexively, and soon I’m fucking the poor girl’s visage like a madman. My two huge shafts tunnel in and out between her lips as drool forms a river down her chin.
“Fuck baby,” I grunt. “It’s coming. Oh fuck fuck FUCK!”
Then, both dicks erupt as I pump gallons of cream down Ali’s throat. Her eyes go wide as she attempts to swallow the dual loads, but it’s hard. There’s so much that her cheeks bulge, and soon, a trickle of cream escapes from the corner of her mouth before oozing down her chin.
“Yeessss,” I hiss. “Fuck yeah.”
But then Ali’s eyes squeeze shut, and suddenly, she bucks as her back arches. A muffled scream erupts from her throat as her breasts bounce, and from Mizhir’s low groan, I know her anus must be spasming.
“Goddamn, she’s coming,” he mutters. “Hell yeah.”
A hot splat of pussy juice hits the floor between her legs as Ali orgasms, the tension flowing from her limbs in pure bolts of energy. She screams again around my cocks, her cheeks bulging with the man meat stuffed inside, as Rizza reaches down to rub her clit through the shockwaves.
“That’s it,” he murmurs. “Come for us, pretty girl. Show us what a whore you are.”
But I’m not sure if the brunette hears because she appears to be floating in sub-space. Her eyes have rolled back into her head as she goes limp, and it’s all I can do to catch her shoulders before the manacles cut into the delicate skin of her wrists.
“Alright, that’s enough,” I rasp, pulling my meat out of her mouth. “She’s had a full day.” As I retreat, a huge splat of semen falls from her mouth as her head drops forward, the poor girl still unconscious.
Rizza’s eyes gleam as he looks at me.
“She’s perfect, isn’t she?”
I watch impatiently as Mizhir undoes her cuffs before lifting Ali into my arms, bridal-style. She’s limp, flushed, and her generous curves are smeared with fluids. Her lips look chapped and dry, and I’m sure her pussy and ass are raw and ravaged at the moment. But at the same time, Rizza’s observation is one hundred percent correct.
“Yes,” I rasp, taking in her delicate features and lush form. “This woman is perfect for us.”
With that, the three of us chuckle as we whisk her to our car. After all, now that we’ve found the one, we won’t be letting her go anytime soon.
CHAPTER 7
Ali
When I come too, I can’t see at first. But I can feel, and there are huge arms around me as I’m cradled against a massive, muscular chest.
“You okay, sweetheart?” a low voice asks. “You were out for quite a while.”