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Drake captures a turgid nipple in his mouth before popping off and giving it a hungry lick.
“That’s right, Strawberry,” he murmurs against my sensitive flesh. “You’re taking my double dicks so good.”
I whine again with pleasure, my hands gripping his broad shoulders as Drake begins to pound into me harder and faster. My big tits shake in his face, my moans growing louder in volume.
“Oooh!” I cry out. “Mmm!”
Drake gasps again, his eyes never leaving my form.
“You’re so beautiful, Strawberry,” he whispers in a worshipful tone. “And you’re all mine.”
The ceremony is building up to its climax. But just when I think Drake’s about to come, he comes to an abrupt halt. Then he pulls me forward until I’m plastered against his chest, my hips rising in the air so that my bottom tilts upwards, open and spread for the other men to see.
“What are you doing?” I gasp. “Why did you stop?”
He chuckles.
“I’m not stopping, baby. I’m just highlighting your sacrifice. After all, this is what my clan demands. You’ve got both your holes plugged with my hard daddy meat, and that’s what they want to see.”
I gasp because now, I realize how the men of Deux assert their possession. They take their women out in the open, filling her holes in the act of a dirty double-pound. They make it crystal clear to any challengers that this woman is theirs, and now, I’ve been taken and claimed fully by this savage male animal.
The knowledge makes me soar with pleasure. I love being stuffed with Drake’s thick meat, and knowing that I belong to him. My body begins to convulse in his arms. My pussy clamps down hard on his top shaft, once, twice, before violently spasming and releasing a gush of fluid. Even better, my asshole convulses as well, squeezing his bottom rod as the dominant alpha male lets out a roar.
“Fuck!” he shouts. “Shit, yeah!”
I scream my pleasure too. I can’t help it. I’ve never been in such a dirty situation before, and to my surprise, it’s ten times better than any filthy fantasy I’ve ever had. I pulse again in Drake’s arms, my insides milking both rods as I shudder with ecstasy.
“Mmmm!” I squeal. “Oh yes, Daddy, yes!”
Drake merely grunts and erupts, massive streams of fluid splashing into both of my holes. He dumps gallons of seed inside my secret spots and there’s so much that it literally drips down between us, smearing our thighs as we pulse and cry, our shouts ringing out in the glade.
Finally, I collapse against his chest, panting and breathing hard. My hair’s stuck to my forehead, and every part of me feels worn out. But Drake merely kisses me tenderly before pushing a tendril of red hair behind one ear.
“Do you think you can show them what we’ve done together?” he murmurs. “Let’s finish off the ceremony in style, shall we?”
At first, I’m startled and shocked, but instinctively, I know what he wants. The knowledge turns me on too, and I bite my lip before nodding.
“I can do it, Daddy,” I whisper. “Anything to please you.”
Then, I slowly lift my hips as his double cocks slide out, the massive shafts reappearing, slick and gooey with our combined fluids. My legs are still parted and my holes are visibly gaped for the visual pleasure of the men around us. But I don’t get off Drake’s lap immediately. Instead, I giggle a bit before petting my pussy with one palm, my hips positioned about ten inches over his thighs. A sticky string of goo drops from my secret spot until it hits his top cock, making a slithery mess. Then, another string of fluid drops from my asshole, glistening and silvery in the light, before breaking off to puddle on his thighs.
“That a girl,” Drake rumbles approvingly. “Show them how you’re filled with my seed, baby. Show them that Strawberry’s made the ultimate sacrifice, and how your orifices are dripping with my jizz now.”
I merely seize his sculpted lips in a hungry kiss while I waggle my hips, still oozing his fluids for the other men to witness. I know what it must look like: both my pussy and ass, gooey and gaping, overflowing with Drake’s virility as it streams down my thighs. But this is what I want … and I don’t mind making the sacrifice in the least.
CHAPTER 11
Amy
“Is that what you do during all sacrifices?” I ask breathily. Drake and I are now safely ensconced in a shack on the island. It’s more than a shack, actually. Maybe there’s only one room, but there’s a small bulb overhead as well as a faucet, sink, and a threadbare mattress cushioning my weight.
“What do you mean?” the massive alpha male asks, shooting me a look. “Are you okay, by the way?”
I stretch languorously on Drake’s narrow bed. My insides literally feel like they’ve been jumbled about, and my breasts are full and tender. But in fact, I feel better than I’ve ever felt before. There’s happiness pulsing through my veins, as well as a feeling of total satiation. This man made me ride his double appendages rough and hard, and to my surprise, I liked it.
Now, we’re in Drake’s home. There’s fishing gear scattered about, as well as some rough watercolors on the wall. A stove and a mini-fridge fill one corner, and to my surprise, there’s a collection of books along the window ledge. Naturally, they’re all about the sea.
“I’m talking about the sacrifice,” I clarify. “Do you claim all women by taking them in front of your peers?”
