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"Fuck," I moan, my head falling back.
Zayn stands up, moving to stand over me. He leans down, his palms flat on the coffee table as he hovers above my face.
"Does it feel good, Rylee?"
I nod, staring up at him. He closes the gap between us, kissing me upside down while Asher feasts on me.
That idea from breakfast that I'm an in alternate universe starts becoming more and more realistic. I moan into Zayn's mouth when Asher slides his fingers inside of me.
"You're so wet already, Ry," he murmurs against me.
I whimper, Zayn grabbing my neck as he deepens the kiss. He grabs my breasts, squeezing it gently as my body starts to tense up.
Suddenly, I explode, crying out as my orgasm hits me. I barely have time to recover when I feel Asher pressing against my entrance. He impales me in one go, my back arching, sending me closer to Zayn.
"That's it. Take his cock like the good girl you are," Zayn says, his fingers pressing down around my neck.
I can't believe this is happening, but I'm so far gone that I realize I don't even care. I reach up, tugging at Zayn's shirt. He pulls back, giving me a surprised grin.
"Do you want both of us?" he asks, locking eyes with me.
"Yes," I moan as Asher hits a spot deep inside me.
Zayn looks at me in awe, before pulling his shirt off. "Then what our girl wants, our girl gets."
He rids himself of his clothes, stroking his cock above me. I watch him, impatiently waiting. He reaches out, stroking my lip with his thumb.
"Open that pretty little mouth of yours," he says, guiding the head of his cock towards my mouth.
I comply, moaning as he pushes his cock inside at the same time Asher thrusts in.
I hear Asher groan, my body burning and I know he's watching us. It seems surreal that this is actually happening, the two of them fucking me together.
Zayn reaches down my body, his fingers stroking my clit while Asher fucks me. I moan against his length, the vibrations making him growl in response.
"Are you going to come for us, Rylee?" he asks, pinching my clit.
I nod, crying out as he slaps my sensitive flesh before stroking it again.
Zayn hums, his pace increasing. "You're going to come on Ash's cock, then I'm going to come on you. Understand me?"
I murmur my agreement incoherently, my body squeezing Asher. He digs his fingers into my hips, fucking me harder as Zayn works my clit.
I scream as my body climaxes, clenching down on Asher as I struggle to breathe while I hold Zayn down my throat.
Asher growls, thrusting deeper before he stills, his own release spilling into my body.
Zayn rocks his hips a few times before pulling back, stroking himself as he straightens up above me.
"Open your mouth," he commands, leaning over me.
I oblige, watching him as I pant heavily. He lets out a low groan, his hand frantically bringing himself to release. He spills himself onto my face, mouth and chest, looking pleased with himself.
"I don't mark the same way that Ash does. And God, right now… you've never looked better than what you do laying there covered in us."
Zayn leans down, kissing me one more time before he pulls back, his hand stroking my cheek.
I glance over at Asher, his eyes watching me. He beckons me with his finger.
