Page 28 of Hardest Hearts


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I have to fight to stop myself from grabbing his hand and directing it to where I need to feel the touch. My breathing quickens as his claws scrape over my belly, slowly moving lower. I bite back on the snarl that forms in my throat. He isn’t about to rip out my guts.

No, the result could be much worse than spilled blood. I don’t know what the changes will be, or if instead I will remember things best forgotten.

What if I remember my life before?

What if I remember my name?

I lift my hands, my claws ready to strike, and impale his arm. The indecision twists inside of me.

“Ah, fuck yeah.” Joe’s body undulates as he fucks her mouth, her other hand is wrapped around his second dick.

I use the back of my hand to knock his hand lower. Fuck it, if they are all brave enough to face the changes. So am I.

His hand brushes my dick, and then wraps around the hard flesh. For a moment I can’t even breath enough to groan. I’m no longer just watching and pretending to be a part of what they have.

Iama part of it.

Then his hand moves, his fist stroking along the length until he finds the tip. I want to watch, but I can’t even see myself. I exist, but I don’t understand how.

His thumb sweeps over the tip. I feel the slickness between our skin and then his hand slides down. His hand moves in synch with his thrusts into her mouth. I watch her hand on Joe’s dick and can pretend that it is mine.

The tension rises, swelling inside of me, burning and knotting in my belly.

Joe grips her hair and groans. Her throat flexes as she swallows everything he spills into her mouth.

I gasp as something breaks inside of me. My hips jerk and I come. It shoots out of my shadow and onto her skin in white ribbons. The heat remains, tearing through my body, and I stumble back, trip and fall.

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The taste of Joe’s cum fills my mouth. I like sucking his dick because it doesn’t stretch my jaw the way Michael’s does. I let the head pop free of my mouth, and as I do, cum hits my back in a hot splatter. For a moment, I think his other dick is done too.

It’s not. It is hard and ruddy; the slit leaking pre-cum as though he’s close.

He glances away as the Theo falls to the side.

Michael’s grip on my hips tightens. I don’t know if his dick got bigger along with the rest of him, or if I’m never going to become used to the size. He fills every inch of me so I can barely move without it brushing some new sensitive nerve.

I am so close; another climax is building. Michael’s claws press into my skin as he lifts me and works his cock into me, deeper with each thrust. His gaze is where our bodies meet.

Joe moves behind me. His fingers trail through the cum on my back then down to my ass. I gasp as I realize what he plans to do. A heartbeat later, his cum slicked dick is pressing against my tight hole.

Michael holds me still for just long enough for Joe to force himself in to my ass. Then he moves in time with Michael. Both of them sinking deeper and pulling out as Michael lifts and lowers me.

One of Joe’s hands is on my shoulder, the other grabs my breast and rolls my nipple. It’s too much. My body quivers as I come clenching around the dicks inside of me.

Michael’s cock thickens and he floods me with his cum. I feel the heat of it as it coats my channel. I come again as Joe thrusts faster and deeper, even as my ass tightens around him.

Joe groans, fucking me hard as he comes.

My breathing is fast, and I whimper, every nerve sparking from the intensity. Under is making me wanton, maybe even careless with my affections, but I have never been so free or so satisfied.

Michael’s back arches as though to throw me off. Oh God, is it memories or a change? Before I can reach for him, Joe coils around me, pulling me away. Michael’s cock slides out of me, and the coils of Joe’s body surround me.

This time Joe’s groan is one of pain and his grip squeezes me like he plans on never letting me go.

Which would be fine if I could breathe.

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