Page 107 of XXXVII: The Elite


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“I didn’t say stop.” Royal chides.

Instantly, I start moving myself up and down, moaning as this new angle has his cock hitting another part of me.

“Good girl,” Royal mutters.

I’m not sure why but my heart seems to flutter at that.

He reaches down between us, his finger seeking out my clit.

My hand releases Syn’s cock, too lost in how good I feel to be able to keep up with jerking him off.

“You want to stop?” Although their masks obscure most of their faces, I can see the twisted smile on Syn’s face.

“No,” I gasp as Royal rubs my clit. “Please, no.”

Syn cocks his head. “Then show me how much you like Royal’s cock, and maybe you can have Gemini’s.”

The thrumming in my body is already getting stronger, and I can feel another orgasm. But the idea of not having Gemini’s cock in me has me grinding on Royal’s. He speeds up, and then my cries of pleasure are leaving me as another orgasm rips through me.

Breathing heavily, I slump forward, resting my forehead against Royal’s shoulder. His skin is glistening, and I can’t stop myself from running my tongue over his collarbone as my pussy pulses around his cock. I have no idea how he’s got the stamina he has, as he lies there, barely moving.

Then I feel something poking my asshole. Gemini places one hand on my hip, then he pushes himself into me.

My body is at war with itself. Exhausted, yet ready for more. Numb, yet buzzing. Pain from Gemini, yet pleasure from Royal.

His cock goes deeper, not stopping. Slowly the pain switches to discomfort. “You feel so fucking good,” he tells me, holding me still.

I lift my head, and the tequila hits me again. Dizziness mixes with everything. I can feel both of them deep inside of me, and somehow, more heat rushes between my legs. Carefully, I move my hips, clenching my insides as I do.

“Holy fuck,” I cry. There’s more pain, but it’s exquisite. I like it, as much as it hurts.

Syn looms in front of me, glaring down. “What do you want, Tori?”

My mouth is dry, but it’s speaking words that don’t feel like they’ve come from my own thoughts. “Fuck me.”

The request is as dangerous as the look in his golden eyes. There’s going to be nothing soft and gentle from this man in front of me. But I’m craving the pain.

“Beg me.”

Beneath me, Royal bucks his hips.

I slide up his cock, landing heavily, sending both him and Gemini deeper into me.

“Fuck me,” I yell, though this one is a curse. “Please, Syn, I need…” I don’t know what I need. “Oh, God, I… Please.”

“Move, Royal. It’s my turn to fuck that cunt.”

“Just give me two more minutes,” Royal tells him through gritted teeth.

“Move.”

Gemini leans back, lifting me off Royal’s cock, but making sure his never fully leaves my ass. While Royal moves out of the way, Gemini repositions us, bringing his legs between us and using them to spread mine further apart.

The movement has me impaled on his cock, and the pain is back. I bite my lip, looking up and catching Syn staring between my legs. My pussy is completely exposed, and it feels like the pulsing is visible.

“Please,” I beg. “I need you to fuck me.”

The smirk is back as Syn removes his robe and rolls a condom over his cock. He drops to his knees in front of me, lines his cock up, then looks me in the eye. “Your cunt is dripping.”

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