We thrust in unison, burying ourselves to the hilt as her pussy continues to spasm. The dual stimulation of her squirting cunt and Cyrus’s cock pulsing against mine drives me over theedge. My release tears through me with savage intensity, rope after rope of cum painting her insides.
“Fuck, I’m filling this perfect cunt,” I snarl against her ear, grinding deeper.
“Taking both our loads,” Cyrus groans, his eyes rolling back. “Breeding this tight little pussy together.”
Our cocks throb in tandem, pumping her full as she whimpers between us. I can feel both our releases mingling inside her, claiming her inner walls.
“This is what you were made for,” I tell her, voice rough as the last pulses of my orgasm fade. “Taking both our cum, marked inside and out.”
We stay joined for several moments, our combined seed leaking around our still-hard cocks. When we finally withdraw, a flood of our mingled release drips from her stretched entrance.
“Look at that mess we made,” Cyrus says with dark satisfaction. “Better clean her up.”
I lower the harness slightly, adjusting the height so her pussy is at the perfect level. Cyrus drops to his knees first, his tongue lapping at her swollen, dripping folds. He groans at the taste of our combined fluids.
“My turn,” I demand after watching him work. We switch places, and I savor the unique taste of her release mixed with our seed. Her oversensitive clit twitches against my tongue as I clean every drop from her abused pussy.
We take turns, trading places several times until she’s shaking from the continued stimulation, every trace of our claiming licked away.
Finally, we release the harness mechanisms, carefully supporting her weight as we lower her to the ground. Her legs buckle immediately, and we catch her between us.
12
CYRUS
Iguide Keira through the doorway, her body trembling from our earlier activities. The moment we enter, the heavy scent of sex and sweat hits me—the unmistakable aroma of the orgy room.
Bodies tangle together on every surface, moans and slaps of skin against skin creating a symphony of debauchery. I scan the space, barely registering the other participants. They don’t matter. Only she matters.
“Put your mask back on,” I tell Ace, already securing my own black and yellow covering across my face.
He complies without question. We might have revealed ourselves to Keira early, but here, in this shared spectacle, we maintain our Hunt personas.
Keira’s eyes widen as she takes in the scene, but I notice her gaze never lingers, as if she’s trying not to intrude on their privacy despite the public nature of their acts.
“They’re irrelevant,” I whisper against her ear. “Focus on us.”
My eyes catch on an ornate chaise lounge positioned near the room’s center—crimson velvet with gilded edges, elevated on a small platform. It’s a stage, a display area, and perfect for what I have in mind.
“There,” I nod toward it, catching Ace’s eye. “Let’s fuck her bent over that.”
Ace’s lips curl into a predatory smile behind his mask. He grabs Keira’s wrist, leading her forward while I follow, my hand possessively splayed across her lower back.
“Everyone will see how well you take us,” I murmur, close enough that only she can hear. “But they can’t have you. You’re ours to display.”
We reach the rugs, and I position Keira in front of the chaise, turning her to face me. Her pupils are blown wide, chest rising and falling rapidly.
“Bend over,” I command.
I guide Keira to bend over the crimson chaise, my hand firm on the back of her neck. She complies, her body still flushed and responsive from our earlier activities. The heat of the orgy room clings to my skin beneath the mask, but I welcome it—the animal in me thrives in this atmosphere of raw desire.
“Spread your legs wider,” I command, watching as she adjusts her stance.
Ace positions himself behind her, his hands gripping her hips hard. I move to stand in front of her, tilting her chin up to meet my gaze through the slits in my mask.
“Open,” I order, and her lips part.
The synchronicity between my brother and me is perfect—as he drives into her from behind, I push my cock between her lips. Her moan vibrates around me, sending electricity down my spine. I tangle my fingers in her hair, controlling her movements while Ace sets a ruthless pace behind her.
