Total pages in book: 65
Estimated words: 61005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 61005 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 305(@200wpm)___ 244(@250wpm)___ 203(@300wpm)
They all used me like their toy and I came so fucking hard, I almost blacked out. Or whited out, more like, because the pleasure twined into exhilarating light splitting outwards from my body, from my sternum up through my scalp and out through my fingertips and then I was—
I was there.
In that magical space.
It was quiet.
And so, so peaceful.
“Let it flow through you,” Leander commanded, and I did.
Pleasure wracked me and I let it flow up and down my body, through one fingertip to the next and into the next.
I whimpered and cried my pleasure and our bodies slapped and sweated.
When Milo finally swore, “Fuck, I can’t hold it anymore, I’m gonna come,” Leander snapped back, “Pull out and come on her tits.”
Milo roared in what sounded like frustration but did what Leander said, pulling out of me and then fisting himself furiously.
Cum spurted in a fountain as he jacked himself once, and then came a second fountain more generous than the first. He jerked his fist and another spurt, and then another, a little less each time. Even when he was dry, he kept jerking himself, and he looked totally blissed out.
“Now you, Janus.”
Janus swore and I tasted the smallest bit of cum on my tongue before he yanked out of my mouth and spilled the rest on my breasts.
Leander rubbed their combined cum into my chest in that way he liked to do, like it was the most expensive of lotions. I knew later he’d shower me off with just as much attention.
It was so dirty, the cum of two men marking my chest, with Leander still balls-deep up my anus. I shivered and quivered. Then Leander’s hand at my pussy started massaging me deep in that way of his again. I squealed and Leander put his hand back on my throat, just like he had at the beginning.
He lifted up so that his mouth was at my ear. “You’re mine, sweet baby. I’ll fuck this ass and mark you as many times as it takes for you to get the picture. Do you understand me?” His grip at my throat squeezed and I clenched around his cock in my ass.
“Yes,” I whispered.
“Yes, what?” He squeezed again.
Fresh wetness gushed in my pussy. “Yes, Daddy.”
“That’s fucking right. Yes, Daddy. Now Daddy’s going to fuck his little girl like she deserves. Is that understood?”
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered, my heart thumping.
“Daddy’s going to fuck you hard and rougher than you’ve ever had it. Can my baby girl handle that?” His grip on my neck squeezed even tighter, and for the first time, I felt my air start to cut off.
“Yes, Daddy,” I whispered through the air supply I had.
“Good.” He released my throat. And then, his voice low and deep, “Hold on to something.”
Then he grabbed me and thrust me face down on the couch. His lithe body landed on top of mine.
His cock had come out of my ass during the transition, but he grabbed my ass cheeks, pulled them wide apart, and then, oh—!
He thrust back in without hesitation or any gentleness. And then he started fucking me like he did when he was in beast mode. Except this time he was in my ass. Thankfully, a bunch of lubricant had dripped down from my pussy into my asshole, slicking his way. And he’d stretched me so much on the couch, but still—
I grunted and reached for the arm of the couch to brace myself as he fucked me so deep into the cushions.
“Fuck me, Daddy,” I cried, tears cresting in my eyes. When he fucked me like this it felt like he was cleansing me. Baptizing me in all my nooks and crannies with his staff. His rod. He did so comfort me. And pleasure me.
“Daddy!” I squealed and the tears rolled down my cheeks. “Oh Daddy, fuck me harder up the ass. Oh Daddy, it’s so good. It’s so good to be fucked by you!” My clit was so swollen that when Leander fucked me furious and deep like this, my groin ground against the soft fabric of the couch, and soon I was coming again.
“D-a-a-a-a-a-a-addy,” I cried, stuttering with each of his punching thrusts deep in my ass.
“That’s right. Cry for me. Cry for me, baby. Cry for Daddy. That’s right. Such a good girl. You’re such a good little girl.”
I came even harder.
Then he thrust harder and deeper, faster and faster until he stilled, and cum pumped deep up my ass. He thrust more and more, and I slumped to the couch, assuming we were done.
But you know what they say about assuming…
Because Leander immediately flipped me over, cum spilling out of my asshole. He flipped me over so I was on my back. Then he dragged me to the edge of the couch and dropped to his knees. Was he going to fuck me like Milo had even though he’d just come? He was still hard.