Page 83 of Sold to Three Alpha Kings

He’s too busy to respond.

Sinth caresses her red hair, his lips pressed against the nape of her neck. When Chris is done eating, he rises, lifting her leg and holding it in the air.

“I want you both deep in my holes,” she says, breathless.

“As you wish.” Chris goes in first, his cock penetrating her pussy from the front.

Her face twists in pleasure, lips parting in a silent scream as Sinth pushes into her ass—slowly and gently.

I stand aside, beating my meat and enjoying the view of this double penetration. Sinth and Chris are both deep inside her holes at the same time, their thrusts stretching her out, each one deeper than the last.

She cries out their names, her full breasts bouncing to the rhythm of their movements. When she looks at me, her eyes are shining with insatiable need. “I need your hands all over me, Wayne…please.”

I join in immediately, and the second I’m close enough, she reaches for my lips, kissing me so vehemently.

“Every part of you deserves to be worshipped,” Sinth says to her, tucking her hair back. “You deserve to be savored.”

She breaks our kiss, smiling as she reaches back to claim his lips. I lean in, taking her breasts in my mouth, one at a time. These generous curves of hers are perfect. Absolutely perfect.

“No one else ever gets to touch you like this,” Chris says, his voice dripping with possessiveness. “You belong to us.”

“Yes, my lords,” she breathes. “I belong to you. All of you.”

“That’s a good girl,” I say, watching the hunger in her gaze.

Chris and I switch places, and her eyes widen instantly as I push inside her.

“Fuck…”

Chris’s kiss steals the rest of the sound from her mouth. She devours his lips like a hungry beast, moaning intensely in his mouth as Sinth and I quicken our pace.

“Oh my god!” she cries out, tearing her lips from Chris’s. “Don’t stop, please don’t stop.” She holds his gaze, but the words are meant for the two men drilling her holes. “I love it when you fuck my pussy and my ass at the same time.”

Her seductive voice fans the flames of my desire, and I keep going.

“Oh, yes, Charlize,” Sinth says her name like a prayer, his waist grinding against her ass.

“That’s it, say my name,” she growls, raking her nails into Chris’s bare chest.

“Charlize,” he repeats.

I do the same.

Chris does too.

“Fuck, yes!” Her lifted leg trembles as I hold it in the air. “Harder. Fuck me, harder!”

I quicken my pace. And so does Sinth.

“Such a good girl, taking us so well,” Chris says, squeezing her bouncing breasts.

“Pinch my nipples,” she says to him.

He does.

She bites her lower lip. “Yeah, just like that.”

I slam harder into her, growling and calling out her name.