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Something warm and soft brushed against my cheek.
Oh...there was Carter’s enormous dick.
“Open up, sweetheart,” he teased, sliding his dick along my lips. I hadn’t realized it, but somehow they’d gotten me from the position I’d been in, to the position I’d been in that memory, my head hanging slightly off the bed. Just like in my...flashback...I opened wide and he pushed his dick into my mouth as Greyson continued to feast on my core. Two fingers slid inside, finding that sensitive spot as his mouth latched onto my clit and sucked hard.
I groaned around Carter’s dick which was still going into my mouth...like it was a freaking mile-long anaconda instead of a cock.
Carter groaned as he hit the back of my throat.
I was discovering that however many times we’d done something similar to this in the past...it was difficult work. Greyson was pushing me closer and closer to an orgasm with every pass of his tongue, and brush of his fingers, and it was hard to concentrate on Carter’s dick.
“Just a little more, sweetheart. Let me in,” he purred, stroking a soft hand down my cheek before he gently massaged my neck. Whatever he was doing helped me to relax the back of my throat and he was able to slide in so that my lips were wrapped around his base.
I coughed, tears gathering in my gaze as he pressed in for a second before finally withdrawing to the tip, and allowing me to breathe.
“Fucking perfect,” he growled as Greyson’s tongue and teeth worked on my clit until I was screaming around Carter’s dick.
“I have to get in this tight cunt. I want to feel you choke my cock, baby,” Greyson said in a rough, feral sounding voice as he got off his knees, notched his dick to my entrance, and surged in...right as Carter pushed into my mouth.
They were facing each other, but their gazes were ravenous on my body, focused on where the other’s dick was entering me.
“These fucking breasts,” Carter moaned as he bent over me and licked at my tips, his dick once again pushed down my throat.
“Have to say, sweetheart. I think this even beats back then,” he said, his voice slightly slurred as he thrust in and out of my mouth in earnest. Precum was sliding down my chin and it was all I could do to keep up, my tongue and my lips working to make it as good as I possibly could even while Greyson drove into me.
“Move over,” Greyson snapped, pushing my legs up as he leaned into me and sucked on the breast that Carter had just released.
I screamed as I came again, and Carter snarled as his cum was suddenly flooding into me, surging into my throat and filling my mouth until it was spilling down my chin and splashing against my chest.
“Fuck,” Greyson cursed, his fingers playing with my clit as he stared at me feverishly. “Come again, baby. Give me what I want.”
Carter slowly pulled his dick out, his hands playing with the cum that had streamed from my mouth, spreading it all over my neck and chest as if it was lotion instead of bodily fluids.
“I want you just like this,” Carter murmured. “Covered in me night and day. Think you can be a good girl and let me do that?” I whimpered in response as my insides began to pulse and yet another orgasm hit me. How many had that been?
“Fucking finally,” Greyson said through gritted teeth as he surged into me once more, hot bursts of cum suddenly coating my insides as he threw his head back and moaned in what could have been the most erotic sound I’d ever heard in my life.
We stayed like that for a minute, Carter’s fingers still tracing my skin as Greyson pulled his attention forward and stared at me like he wanted to eat me alive.
“I love your cunt,” he finally growled, acting like it was the hardest thing he’d ever had to do as he drew out of me.
Instead of cleaning up, he dropped to the bed next to me, his face nestling in my chest as Carter stared at us.
“Fucking heathen,” Carter muttered as he stalked towards his bathroom, reappearing a second later with a wet washcloth. He carefully cleaned between my legs, and I was too tired to do anything but let him. Greyson made no move to help and his face was still pressed against my skin, his arm wrapped around my waist tightly like he was afraid I was going to run away. He didn’t seem to mind that Carter’s cum was still drying on my chest.
Carter sighed in mock exasperation, some of his anger seeming to have evaporated during what had just transpired.
Greyson’s breaths became light snores, and I huffed out a laugh even though I was exhausted.
“My chest?” I asked, ducking my chin at where he’d covered me in his cum. It was a little itchy.
“I’m not washing that off,” he said with a cheeky wink, tossing the washcloth through the doorway, so it hit the tiled bathroom floor.
There was no hope to get Greyson to move so Carter could yank the sheets out from under us, so he grabbed the comforter and pulled it over our bodies. Carter wrapped an arm around me, right above where Greyson was holding me.
“The asshole needs to share,” he said, arranging me so I was on my side facing him.
Greyson growled in his sleep, and Carter smirked at the sound.
