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Something’s at my pussy suddenly. At first, I think it’s Jac’s hand, but a jolt hits me. His cock. He shoves into me, not even giving me time to adjust to his size, and together they set up a rhythm, slamming in, pulling out, and I’m lost. I sink down, and everything but this ceases to matter.
I’m in a dream as they work together, sawing into me. With each withdrawal, I try and clutch at them, but they both take a hand and pin me down.
“We should fucking film this,” Jac says. “I’ve got a set up.”
“Asshole.” Hendrick says, slamming to the back of my throat.
“Good idea.”
Jac pulls out, pushes my legs up, so the heels of the shoes are half on the table and then he slams into my ass, without warning, and I scream around Hendrick’s cock. He groans.
“Oh, fuck me, that…” He starts to fuck me harder as Jac does the same, all the way in. “Hum for me, Cat.”
I do, and I’m choking.
Jac shoves three fingers in my pussy and pumps as his cock takes my ass over and over. It hurts, but it’s quickly turning into that pain-edged pleasure I love and I’m shaking, shuddering.
I come again, but they don’t stop, Jac pushing through with clenched teeth as Hendrick hammers away for his maximum pleasure.
Jac suddenly starts to take me so rough that Hendrick stills. So rough that he pushes me onto Hendrick’s cock, and I’m unintentionally throat-fucking Hendrick because of Jac’s brutal thrusts.
Someone strokes and twists my clit. I don’t know who. I don’t care because Jac’s going so wild, he’s hitting something, that, with the cock in my mouth, the hand on my clit and his fingers in me, thrusting hard, I combust. I squirt.
“Oh, my little fuck toy,” he strains through a pressed jaw. “I’m about to fill your fine ass.”
Jac jerks hard, and his cock twitches. Cum spurts into me. It’s hot and divine, and I want more.
But he pulls out, Hendrick too.
“Shit. I think I might like the burn of the Hibiki on my dick,” he mutters.
I try to look, but the world sways. I’m in a sea of swirling emotions and sensations, and my pussy is spasming a little in aftermath. I can’t even form words. When I open my mouth, all I can do is close it.
Jac’s voice swims through the fog. “Have at her, Hendrick. I want to watch while I recover.”
“I’m going to fuck you up, Cat. Would you like that? Fuck the life from your pretty cunt that Jac stretched for me with his fingers. It looks inviting.” It’s the depraved, filth-ridden Hendrick asking me.
My vision is still hazy, but I’m sure his gorgeous, thick cock’s at full mast, wet from my mouth, and he’s staring at me. I can feel his stare burning a trail down my body.
“Get it together, MG,” Jac says. “Hold her open. Stretch back those lips.”
I groan as Hendrick does that.
Then Jac mutters, “Paint that clit with honey.”
“I could pour more whiskey on her. Bathe her clit and lips.”
“Next time, Agnossio. Try the honey.”
I know he wants to order Hendrick. And there’s a part of me in my disintegrating and reappearing self that wants to laugh. They don’t care about seeing each other naked. I don’t even think they care about some accidental touching while sharing.
No. They care about looking weak. They’re competing still, even in this moment, and it’s so funny that a giggle escapes.
“Cunt,” Jac says.
“Whore,” Hendrick adds.
“No more…” I find my voice.
