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She’s shuddering with my hands on her.
“Push the slut’s head down,” I hiss, “so she can see what she is. What a fucking whore she is.”
“Our whore.” Hendrick pushes her head down, and she starts to moan.
“Oh my God… Yes, I’m your whore. Your cock, Hendrick, your beautiful fucking cock. And…oh, fuck, where it’s hitting…I’m going to come.”
He stops. “No, you’re not. Jac?”
I sit up. Opposite him, “Don’t mind if I fucking do.” I pull her off him.
“I want her ass,” he says.
Laying on the limo floor, I ram my cock up into her and start to hammer her cunt, until he puts his hands on her hips. I think he spits on her ass because she jumps.
Hendrick pushes her forward, and I kiss her, a kiss nastier than the one she gave me, and I flex my cock inside her tight, wet, heat. She moans into me. She tastes of relief and hate and all the things I both crave and never knew I craved. Like love.
I never knew I needed that. And to find it and know—
I veer from those as Hendrick comes up behind us, and then he pushes into her, making her fucking cunt so tight I almost lose my shit.
She comes, and it takes everything I have not to let go. I’ve always loved sex after murder and violence. It’s like dessert.
This is both different and the same. It’s like being on fucking drugs, euphoric, but it’s even more powerful because it feels like if I wasn’t inside her, I’d die.
And I think Hendrick feels the same from the way he fucks her through her orgasm. I start to join in when the waves of her brutal clenching dissipate enough.
She’s a mess, her eyes rolling back as Hendrick devours her neck. I take a nipple and bite and pull, licking it, and it isn’t long before she starts to shake again.
We work in a rhythm, fucking her faster and faster, harder and harder, each pull in perfect time with my thrusts, and her body is really working my piercing with the extra tightness. This is so much fucking better than fucking a woman with a dildo in her other hole.
“Fuck, fuckkkkk,” I grind out. I’m burning, trying to keep my release back, and it beats at me, an urgent thing that’s demand grows by the second.
My balls are so fucking tight. So fucking electric.
Hendrick surprises me and suddenly lifts his head, crying out, shuddering, and fuck, I feel him come through the thin barrier separating us. It sets me off. I jerk inside her, biting so hard on her nipple, she screams and shudders, and we all tumble into heavenly bliss like some dominos.
She’s covered in slickness—perspiration, cum, her fucking juices. And now my suit is more than ruined. It’s destroyed.
Both Hendrick and I are lodged in her, and we’re both still mostly hard. Her latent spasms wrack her.
“Fuck me, Cat,” Hendrick says, flexing in her ass.
I moan. I can’t help it. That flex ripples down my cock, along with the aftershocks of his orgasm.
He turns her head and starts kissing her, an open mouthed, deep kiss that soft and full of tongue, and she’s moaning into him tiny sounds that patter along my senses.
I start to suck on her tits, softer now, and I massage her clit.
She whimpers into Hendrick but he doesn’t let her escape, and using some of our mixed fluids, I paint that nub, working it until her spasms start to grow in strength and she comes all over again. The clenches of her cunt wring out the last vestiges from me.
Hendrick thrusts lazily into her and wraps an arm around her tits, lifting his head. “I’m not giving her a coat.”
I slowly grin. “Me either.” I raise a brow. “My place.”
“Seems wise. And we should all talk.”
“And fuck.”
