Page 103 of Reckless Bonds


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“Open,” I hear him growl.

I peer up at Bobble.

Or rather, I peer past Bobble’s impressive erection to attempt to look in his eyes.

Bobble winks. “I don’t think she heard you, First.”

Sunder yanks on my hair, harder this time. My mouth opens with a gasp.

Faster than I’ve ever seen him move, Bobble is in front of me, his thick length pressing at my lips.

I open them and wrap myself around his girth. Behind me, Sunder groans, even as Bobble begins to thrust his hips into my mouth.

I can barely think straight. I feel like I should be doing more, should be taking more of the initiative in this situation, but Sunder isn’t letting me. In fact, it’s the opposite. I’m trapped between these two men, and I love it.

I suck and lick at Bobble’s cock, moaning at the taste of his pre-cum as he hits the back of my throat.

“She’s so good,” Bobble whispers. “Her mouth is so lovely.” He lovingly caresses my face, and my heart squeezes.

I hear Sunder grunt from behind me. “Let me see if I can make her sing for you.”

I wouldn’t say that singing is the right word.

But I definitely make a sound as he pushes into me in one sharp, quick thrust.

Sunder hisses out a breath. “She is so tight. Someday we will need to share her here,” he grunts as one of his fingers presses against the rim of my ass.

“Only when she’s ready,” Bobble purrs. He presses a finger underneath my chin. I do my best to look up at him, but the motion makes his thick member move further down my throat.

My eyes water when they meet his.

His eyebrows pinch together with concern. “Are you alright Mira?”

Jesus.

Am I alright?

I’m fucking great.

I try to nod, but it’s pretty hard around a mouthful of Bobble. Instead, he smiles at me and puts his hands on either side of my face.

And he begins to gently pulse in and out.

I shift with the motion and moan again, as the slight adjustment makes me slide down Sunder’s enormous length. He hisses out a breath again. His hips slap against mine as he grips me with those huge hands of his.

It feels amazing.

Bobble and Sunder find a rhythm, both thrusting into me at different paces, making me feel stretched and full.

I hear Sunder chuckle from behind me. “She’s fine. Our girl is meant to take us. All of us,” he grunts, snapping his hips into mine to punctuate his point.

That movement forces me forward against Bobble, and he whimpers with delight.

Oh.

Ohh.

So that’s how this is going to go.

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