Page 59 of The Unexpected

“Fuuuuuck,” Hunter rasps as he sinks all the way into my anus. “Goddamn.”

“You’re such a good little slut,” Lachlan murmurs. “God made you for this.”

My vision is swimming as drool slips off my chin. The tears are real now, but it’s perfect. I’m split and owned and I want it to last forever.

Hunter grins, relentless as always. Now, he’s fucking my ass with slow, brutal thrusts. “You love it,” he says. “You love being our little anal whore, don’t you?”

I try to nod, and Lachlan laughs. “She can’t answer you right now, bro. She’s got other things in her mouth.”

Hunter speeds up, the sound of flesh on flesh echoing off the stone. “She doesn’t need to. I can feel her asshole sucking me in each time. Goddamn, you’re such a fucking slut with this hungry asshole desperate for dick all the time!”

The dirty words are so rude, but I love it. I whine and moan, big breasts shaking as I’m violated again and again, choking on the cock in my throat. The pleasure is overwhelming, a spiral that tightens and tightens until it explodes, my vision going black.

“Unnnh!” I scream helplessly, eyes rolling up into the back of my head. “Mmmmph!”

My whole body spasms, my asshole clamping down on Hunter’s cock as he groans, violently milking him.

“Fuck!” he cries. “Oh shit shit shit! I’m going to lose it!”

Meanwhile, a second orgasm overtakes me. My cunt is empty but I feel it clench, then gush with honeyed nectar even as my asshole seizes on Hunter again. I must scream, because Lachlan grunts and pulls out, stroking his shaft as hot cream sprays on my face.

“Fuck,” he rasps. “You look so pretty like this, sweetheart. You were always meant to be facialized and creamed hard.”

I can’t see, the globs of semen coating my lashes and making them stick together, but I don’t care because Hunter’s still pounding away in my ass. The big man lasts a second longer, then slams all the way in and floods me with hot spunk, the heat of his come searing my rectum.

“Fuck!” he roars, his voice bouncing off the walls. “Oh shit, you’re such a fucking butt slut!”

He holds me there, bent and used, his penis pulsing spray after spray of virile spunk into my asshole until the tremors pass.

“Fuck,” he bites out again, balls emptying into my dirty space. “Goddamn.”

We remain still for a moment, panting and trembling, our raspy breaths loud in the small room. But to my surprise, the men aren’t done yet. Lachlan takes a seat on a small folding chair, and to my surprise, he’s still hard.

“Come here,” he growls, beckoning.

I stare at him.

“You can’t be serious.”

“But I am,” he rasps, blue eyes gleaming. “We’re not done with you yet. You’re our little slut, and we want you overflowing with semen before we go back out there. This fucking party is too boring otherwise.”

“But we just⁠—!”

My words are cut off because Hunter’s picked me up, making me squeal, and deposited me in the blonde man’s lap.

“Oh my god what are you doing?”

“What it looks like,” Hunter rasps, his thick cock in one hand. “You’re about to be anally pounded by both of us.”

I gasp because in seconds, I’m pinned between two hard bodies, slick with sweat and the scent of thick, musky semen all around us. My back presses against Lachlan's broad, bronzed chest, while Hunter's dark, muscular frame looms over me. His blue eyes burn into mine, hungry and demanding.

"You ready for this, little whore? Your asshole’s still hungry, I can tell," Hunter growls, his cock nudging against my already slick entrance. Lachlan grunts in agreement behind me, his thick shaft pressing insistently at the same spot.

Oh my god, is this really happening? I’ve done double vaginal with my lovers several times now, but never this. Oh my god, oh my god. But then sensuality floods my veins, and I know what I want. These men. Both cocks crammed in my asshole until I’m screaming with lust and pleasure.

"Yes," I moan throatily, spreading my legs as wide as they can go while cupping my big breasts in offering. "I want both of you inside my butt. Now."

They share a look over my shoulder, a silent communication that makes my pussy clench with anticipation. Then, as if on cue, they begin to push.