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His voice drops lower. “Do you want us to fill you with our cum from both ends, Beth?”
She whimpers, but then giggles and mutters something about Twinkies under her breath.
“Technically, a Twinkie is filled in three holes, but we can work up to that,” I say menacingly as I stalk over to them.
Ezra and I position ourselves so we’re on either side of her, across the table. She sits in the middle, her hair wrapped in Ezra’s hand, eyes darting between us nervously. My eyes lock on his, and we silently count down before moving simultaneously.
In one sweeping movement, I grab Beth’s legs, spinning her to face me. At the same time, Ezra pulls her hair back, so she lays down across the table. Beth shrieks in surprise, her hands gripping the bottom of the table near her ass to right her equilibrium.
Stepping between her legs, I push the soft, flowy fabric of her dress all the way over her hips, exposing her entire lower half to me. As I unzip my pants and pull out my raging hard on, I push two fingers inside her sopping wet pussy and Ezra pulls her hands above her head.
“You’re not just wet, baby, you’re soaked. Tell me, how much of this is you ready to take my cock hard and fast, and how much of this is left over from fucking my best friend all night long?”
Without further warning, I thrust all the way into her, shoving my cock deep inside in one swift move. She cries out, her head ramming against Ezra’s hip. He takes a step back, letting her neck rest against the edge of the table, her head falling back.Her luscious, messy dark curls tumble towards the floor as he releases her hair and releases his own cock.
My hands grip the back of her thighs, pushing her knees up to her chest as I start up a quick pace, pounding into her and fucking her into the table just like we promised.
Beth deliriously mewls and cries with every thrust, her plump lips parted, mouth open for the taking. Ezra cradles her neck before feeding his cock into her mouth. He gives her a little more time to adjust than I did before he starts to thrust slowly into her mouth.
Her hands are gripping his hips so tightly I have no doubt he’ll have marks from her nails digging into his skin. Her moans come out choked every time he thrusts, and she gags on a cry when he pulls her breasts out over the hem of her dress, tweaking and pinching her nipples. I feel her clench around my dick.
“Our dirty little vixen likes this,” I say to him.
My hips drive into her, each thrust pushing Ezra’s cock farther down her throat. She doesn’t protest or try to pull off either of us, so I keep giving it to her, harder and harder until I feel her pussy clamp down around me and she’s screaming, choking and gagging as I continue to pound into her, my pace unrelenting.
“Fuck,” Ezra chokes out, barely moving his hips as my thrusts push her to take him to the hilt.
“Hold on, bràthair,” I grunt, feeling my own climax building. I want us to all come together, to fill her up until our cum is dripping from both ends.
“Here, hold this for me,” I say, taking my hand off one of her legs. His hand replaces my own, keeping her leg pushed against her body.
With my free hand, I rub my fingers over the stretched skin of her labia around my pistoning cock and then find her clit. She attempts to buck her hips, but we hold her down, making her take us like I knew she could.
My thumb rolls circles over her swollen clit while I pound into her. Pressing her leg back against her chest, Ezra bends over her to pull a hard nipple into his mouth as she gags on his cock, crying out as my assault on her clit drives her to new heights.
Suddenly, she goes completely quiet, her entire body locking up, back bowing off the table. Her pussy clamps down around my dick like a vice, so hard that I have to stop thrusting and rock into her instead as the cum is forcibly sucked from my cock into her body.
“Fuck!” I roar, my release taking me entirely by surprise. Ezra makes a half groan, half choking sound as he comes down her throat. She coughs, some of his cum splashing out around his cock, and he pulls back to let her breathe. I’m still rocking inside her, strumming her clit as her inner walls slow their fluttering around me.
She gasps for breath, small cries escaping between gasps and coughs. Ezra supports her head, dropping light kisses on her chest, neck, and face. I keep her legs pushed back, watching as my soaked cock, shiny with our release, slowly pulls out of her swollen pussy. I watch, mesmerized, as a little stream of fluids trickles out of her, letting it drip down onto my shoes. Ezra bends over her body and his fingers wipe at the mess, pushing it back inside her.
She moans and mutters something under her breath about dying, which we chuckle at.
We help her sit up, and then Ezra disappears to the bathroom, returning with a handful of dampened paper towels. I grab some from him and we start wiping her down, ignoring her protests that she can do it herself.
“We made the mess. We want to help clean you up.”
“Some of that was definitely me,” she deadpans, looking down at her wet thighs. “I think I blacked out a little.”
“Sorry about that,” Ezra mutters. “We might have gotten a little carried away.”
“You didn’t feel how hard her pussy clamped down around my cock, Ez. I think our dirty girl likes it rough.”
“I think she does, too,” Beth says, blowing out a shaky breath. She blushes a little, but grins at both of our expressions.
“Alright, well, I’ve worked up quite an appetite and these pastries aren’t going to cut it. Who’s down for brunch?”
“Should we go get cleaned up first?” Beth asks, trying to fix her rumpled dress.
