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She swallowed hard as the thick head of Garrick’s dick hit, but it didn’t help this time. He plowed forward, and Bastian pushed from behind, making her gag on his cock.
“Fuck, I love that sound,” Bastian said, licking her cheek. He held her there until she was sure she’d pass out from the lack of air; at the last second, he pulled her back. A long, thick string of saliva linked her mouth to Garrick’s cock.
Bastian gathered it up and smeared it over Garrick’s shaft. “More, Ariella, more.” He brought the cock to her mouth again. “Make it wet for me, baby.” He gently pushed against her head, bringing her back down on Garrick’s dick.
“Fuck.” Garrick groaned, placing his hand on top of Ariella’s head. “Such a good Princess.” He thrust into her mouth, shallow, slow thrusts. He was holding back; she could feel it in the tension of his thighs. He wanted to unleash.
“My turn.” Bastian gripped Garrick’s cock at the base and pulled him free of Ariella’s mouth. She leaned back, watching as Garrick’s thick head slid past Bastian’s lips. Her pussy pulsated at the sight. She’d never seen anything so beautiful, and she didn’t want to be left out. Leaning down, she wrapped her hand around Bastian’s cock and slowly stroked him.
“Oh fuck.” Bastian groaned, his mouth still full of Garrick’s cock as he went down harder on him. “Harder.” He muttered.
She doubled down on her grip and stroked faster, looking up at Garrick. His bottom lip was tucked between his teeth, and his chin was pressed hard into his chest.
“Get on the bed, Princess.” He lightly touched Bastian’s head and pumped into his mouth. It was nowhere near the possessive grip he held on to Ariella when she had her mouth around him. It was different. There wasn’t a power shift between them, not like with her and them. Neither of them held authority over the other.
She let go of Bastian, enjoying the little whimper he gave when her hand let his cock go and scrambled up onto the bed. Garrick continued to fuck Bastian’s mouth, going harder and harder until he yanked back with a growl.
“Fuck. Go.” Garrick’s voice was tight like he was about to lose the battle he’d been fighting with himself.
Bastian climbed onto the bed, pulling her to him and spreading her legs.
“I want this pussy in my mouth while he’s fucking me.” Bastian bent over, his mouth completely overtaking her cunt.
She fell back on her elbows as his tongue swirled and curled around her clit. His teeth raked against her sex, driving her mad with a desire to be filled.
“Ready?” Garrick’s question distracted her from Bastian’s tongue. He knelt behind Bastian, his hands on his hips.
“Do it,” Bastian ordered. Both of them were still bossy, but this time toward each other. They seemed to feed off of it.
One fast thrust and Bastian grunted, pulling back from her as he gritted his teeth.
“Fuck.” His eyes clenched.
“So fucking tight.” Garrick ground out. “I told you; I’m not holding back.”
“Don’t hold back. Harder.” Bastian opened his eyes, bringing them to Ariella’s. “Don’t you dare come until you ask us, understand?” He questioned. She nodded feverishly. Sure. Whatever they wanted.
Garrick thrust forward again and again, and Bastian sucked in a harsh breath, moving down to his forearms. Bastian’s tongue lashed out against her pussy, and she arched upward, needing more. She linked gazes with Garrick while he fucked Bastian harder and harder, and Bastian licked and suckled her clit. Her toes curled into the bedding as Bastian sucked her clit into his mouth and continued to flick his tongue over it.
Bastian reared up when Garrick plowed even harder, his head thrown back, and he grunted with more force.
“On your back.” Garrick tapped Bastian’s shoulder and pulled away from him.
Bastian waved Ariella back.
“You’re gonna ride me.” He explained as he took her position on the bed, lying on his back.
“Climb on, Princess, facing him.” Garrick helped her climb onto Bastian, positioning his cock beneath her pussy. “Ride him hard. He needs it hard tonight.” Garrick grabbed her hips, easing her down on Bastian.
She hissed as Bastian’s thick cock filled her. Heaven couldn’t be much better than this.
Bastian’s hands wrapped around her thighs, and he looked up at her with so much arousal it almost hurt her to see it. She pressed her hands into his chest and slowly moved up and down on his cock, feeling the stretch.
“Good girl,” Garrick’s teeth sank into her shoulder from behind. A second later, Bastian groaned, and she felt the bed shift beneath them. She looked over her shoulder to find Garrick’s face close enough to kiss. Bastian’s legs were spread wide enough for Garrick to fuck his ass while Ariella’s pussy was fucking Bastian’s cock.
She moaned, rolling her head back toward Garrick. He kissed her cheek, nibbled her ear as he continued to fuck Bastian.
“Oh fuck. Fuck.” Bastian’s hips bucked up; his hands moved to her hips. Fingers dug into her flesh. “Harder, fuckin’ harder!” He ordered, but he could have been barking at either of them. Ariella moved to her feet, giving her better leverage, and rode him harder, grinding her clit against his pelvis.
