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Warrick climbs over Ramsey’s legs as he pulls my panties down my hips and yanks at each side one after the other. The ripping of the fabric fills the air as he chuckles darkly. Once they’re disposed of, the bed shakes as he gets himself situated. I do a double take when I see he’s squatting with his feet on either side of Ramsey’s hips. He yanks my ass back and thrusts inside me with no warning. Thank God I’m already plenty wet because it’s a tight fit, especially in this position.
I moan, clawing at Ramsey’s chest.
Warrick isn’t fucking around. He slaps into my ass like a man possessed.
Holy fucking shit, hereallyis full-on rabid. The sounds he releases as his pelvis meets mine have me baring my neck.
Ramsey pulls my hair to the side and distracts me by pushing his mouth to mine. I’m so slick, and his cock was already wet with both of our cum. The feeling of his length bouncing around from my clit to my stomach only makes it hotter.
Warrick snarls, fucking into me in a way that ensures I’ll be feeling the effects of this tomorrow.
I love it.
Although, I do think it will hurt to sit up straight for a few days. I’ll gladly handle a little discomfort. The way he’s using me makes me tingle with anticipation to see what comes next.
Ramsey’s bite is still tender on my neck, and the twinge of pain only seems to enhance my need for more of it.
“I love the feel of your titties bouncing against my chest,” Ramsey growls, running his thumbs over my cheek. “It doesn’t hurt having that slick little cunt grinding over my cock while my brother knocks the bottom out for you.”
I moan, trying to determine if this is even reality. I wonder how many fans have dreamed of being in the middle of a Malone twin sandwich.
“Mine,” Warrick snarls. My head snaps back as he wraps a hand in my hair at the base of my skull. He pulls me up until my back frames his chest, but I lower my hips so I can continue to grind my clit against Ram’s cock. “Tell me, baby girl. Who do you belong to?” He scrapes his teeth down my throat.
I can’t get over the fact I get to keep them both. It’s a whole different experience feeling the two of them throbbing against my sex. Ramsey might not be inside of me, but the bond tells me he’s enjoying every second of it.
“I asked you a question.” Warrick’s voice vibrates through me like a command.
“You,” I sob as my pleasure coils tighter. I grind against Ramsey’s throbbing length, chasing pressure for my clit.
“Oh, dirty girl. I know you can do better than that.” Warrick wraps his free hand around my stomach and pushes near my pelvis. It tilts my top half farther toward Ram, and the angle sends me soaring.
“You, Daddy!” I groan as he pushes with more intensity.
“That’s right, baby girl.” He gathers my hair, pinning it on top of my head before licking over the base of my neck where it meets my spine. “This is where I want my bite.”
“Bite me, Daddy.”
Warrick lunges, and his teeth dig in deep. My core convulses as my thighs tremble.
“Whoa,” I moan, trying to keep myself upright.
Warrick growls, lapping at the bite as his cock jumps. Everything is hazy and muted by the pleasure. I can hardly keep track of which way is up. Electricity zips through my system as I come around Warrick, gushing slick all over Ramsey’s pelvis.
“Fuck me,” Ramsey says. “Did you just squirt? I’m so fucking jealous right now.”
Warrick ruts up into me, cursing under his breath. “One of these days, I’m going to breed your slick little cunt.”
I moan, nodding wildly as he kisses his way over my shoulder.
“I’m covered in your pussy,” Ramsey growls. “Grind on me, shortcake. I’m going to blow.” He grips my waist and helps me slide back and forth. After a few slick grinds, he goes stiff as he comes all over his stomach.
I watch with rapt fascination as I roll my hips, trying to make sure he enjoys himself. That’s a lot of cum, and my mouth waters as I imagine licking up every drop of it.
It takes way too long for my skin to stop feeling overly sensitive to every touch. As I do, a wave of pure smugness hits the bond.
I tilt my head, looking over my shoulder at War.
“You’re all mine,” he says, and the smile that crosses his face takes my damn breath away.
