Page 47 of The Freeuse Proposal

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I engulf his cock with my mouth, opening wide to accommodate his girth. The sound he makes—a controlled exhale through his nose—makes me clench. He tastes different from Leo, a stronger musk that isn’t unpleasant. The novelty of having someone new in my mouth while Leo watches sends an illicit thrill racing through me.

Behind me, Leo pushes his cock into my pussy in one firm thrust, and I cry out around Dane, eyes squeezing shut as Leo fills me up. The stretch is familiar and perfect, and he doesn’t wait, setting a deep, steady rhythm that rocks me forward onto Dane’s cock with each stroke.

“That’s it, lass.” Leo’s voice is rough with pleasure. “Such a good girl, letting us use her from both ends.”

The words dissolve something inside me. I’m being fucked by one man while sucking another, and all I feel is something right that makes my eyes sting. The girl who showed up to that Halloween party in a Queen of Hearts costume would never have believed this. But I’m not her anymore. Leo saw something in me that night, and he’s spent weeks coaxing it to the surface.

I relax my throat and take Dane deeper, moaning as Leo’s cock hits that perfect angle inside me. Leo grasps my hips, his pace increasing, and Dane’s fingers tighten slightly in my hair, a small crack in his control that makes me burn.

“She feels incredible.” Leo’s groan vibrates through me. “This tight, wet pussy was made for my cock. Going to fill you up, sweet lass. Fill this greedy little pussy until my seed takes root.”

The words hit me somewhere primal and unexpected, and I imagine this is my life forever. Leo fucking me and filling me. I suddenly see a future someday where I’m round with his baby. I whimper as the image sends a ripple of pleasure from my fingertips to my toes.

Holy hell, I should not find that as hot as I do.

My pussy clamps down on him so hard that he groans and digs his fingers into my hips.

“Fuck, you liked that.” Leo sounds almost surprised. “My lass likes the thought of being bred.”

I can’t answer with Dane in my mouth, but my moans say enough. Dane’s eyes sharpen, watching my reaction. His thumb sweeps across my cheekbone, and the tenderness of that gesture while I’m being railed from behind makes my chest ache.

Leo’s pace turns punishing, and the force of his thrusts pushes me forward each time. Dane matches the rhythm, rocking gently into my mouth while he caresses my cheek. The contrast between them, Leo’s rough urgency and Dane’s patience, scrambles my thoughts until all that’s left is pleasure and surrender.

“She’s close,” Dane says, and I don’t know how he can tell, but he’s right. My thighs are shaking, my core winding more tightly with every thrust, the pressure building toward a massive orgasm.

“Aye, she is.” Leo pulls back and slams deep. “Come for us, lass. Come on my cock while Dane watches.”

The permission breaks the dam. My orgasm crashes through me, and I cry out around Dane’s cock as pleasure rips through everynerve. My pussy clenches around Leo in rhythmic spasms, and I hear him curse through the roaring in my ears.

Dane eases out of my mouth, and I collapse forward onto my forearms, gasping and trembling. Leo is still inside me, grinding deep as my walls flutter around him, and then he buries himself to the hilt and groans as he comes. The hot pulse of him filling me draws out another wave of aftershocks, and I whimper into the sheets as my body shudders.

“Good girl.” Leo’s hand strokes down my spine, soothing even as his cock twitches inside me. “That’s my perfect lass.”

He withdraws slowly, and I feel his cum and my own wetness slip down my inner thigh. I’m trembling so hard my arms can barely hold me up. But the ride isn’t over. Dane hasn’t come.

When I look up at him, the hunger in his eyes makes my spent body spark back to life. I can tell his control is hanging by a thread. The raw want on his face makes my pussy clench around nothing.

“Your turn,” I manage, surprised I can even form words.

Dane’s hand cups my jaw. “Lie on your back.”

I roll over on shaky limbs. My skin is flushed and damp, and the cool sheets feel like silk against my overheated body. Dane positions himself between my thighs, and I feel the blunt head of his cock press against my entrance. He’s bigger than Leo, and my pussy is already sensitive and swollen.

“Look at me,” he says.

I meet his eyes, and he pushes in. The stretch is intense, a slow, relentless slide that forces my body to open around him inch by inch. I gasp, fingers twisting in the sheets, as he fills me deeper than I’ve ever been filled. It takes forever. He’s so thick that every nerve ending fires, and I can feel every ridge and vein against my oversensitized walls.

Oh god. Oh my god.

“You’re so…holy hell.” My eyes are watering from the fullness, and my pussy flutters around him. I’m stretched so wide it borders on too much, that knife-edge between pain and pleasure where my body can’t decide which way to fall.

“Breathe.” He pauses when he’s completely inside me, letting me adjust. Leo is watching from beside the bed, his hand on my thigh, his thumb rubbing slow circles that keep me grounded.

My body adjusts, the stretch easing into a deep, throbbing fullness. Every micro-movement sends sparks through my oversensitive walls, and I’m making tiny peeps of pleasure as my body tries to figure out how to take all of him.

When he can tell I’m ready, he pulls out almost all the way before pushing back in slowly. The drag of his cock against my sensitive flesh makes me arch off the bed in pleasure. He finds a rhythm that’s nothing like Leo’s. Where Leo fucks with fire and force, Dane fucks with intention. Every stroke is designed to hit exactlywhere it needs to. My mouth falls open, but no sound comes out as my mind is wiped clean of all thoughts.

Leo settles beside me on the bed, his hand finding my breast. He pinches my nipple while Dane fucks me. The combination of familiar and new is so overwhelming that tears prick at my eyes.