Deepest Desires of a Wicked Duke(13)
Everyone around him was fucking. It was staggering to stand in the middle of so much sex.
“Please play with us,” one of the girls cooed. “We like to watch, and then we get so hot, we need relief.”
He didn’t know what came over him. He started thrusting, just as they wanted. The girls braced themselves against the wall as he drove the fake cocks into their tight butts. They played with each other’s pussy. Pinched each other’s nipples.
He’d never seen anything so erotic.
His cock damn well hurt, it was so rigid, so engorged, so eager to fuck. He’d never done anything with two women at once. One set of lovely breasts, one rounded ass always seemed like enough. What would it be like to suck both sets of tits? One set was large and tubular shaped, with dark brown nipples. The other was smaller, with little dainty pink nipples.
Would their pussies feel different? What would it be like to dip his cock in one, fuck her a while, then do the other?
What was it like to bed two women?
“You want to bed both of them? Ever done that before? You can’t do that when you’re married, Sin. Not with a gentle and sweet wife.”
Sin let go of the pair of dildos and swung around.
Willoughby stood there, holding an ornate pipe. He drew on it, closing his eyes. Will had a babyish face—a small nose, full lips, deep violet eyes. He had stripped to just his trousers, revealing a muscular bare chest, rock-hard abdomen. Will exhaled sweet-scented smoke, then handed the pipe to Sin.
“Opium. It expands your mind. Takes away all pain. If you’re meant to marry, you’ll know it once you’ve let the opium free your mind.”
Sin took it, but frowned with suspicion at the beautiful pipe, with its squat bowl and carving of a dragon with coiling tail. He’d never smoked opium.
“Smoke some. I do this all the time. Helps you forget.”
Sin jerked his head up. Could Will know he had a hell of a lot he wanted to forget? But Will just grinned and motioned, taking a drag of smoke from the pipe. Sin tried it. Drew in a few puffs; then he began to feel intensely relaxed.
A voluptuous woman in a shift suddenly gripped his arm. “Is this ’im? Ooh, ’e’s lovely.”
Sin found he was being dragged away. Will followed. Giggling, the prostitute pulled him into a bedroom, gave him the pipe. He had to admit he liked the feeling. He didn’t give a damn about anything. He laughed.
Next thing he knew, they were all on top of the bed. Naked. He must have passed out for a few minutes, because he saw Willoughby holding a thick dildo.
“I’m going to stuff you more than you’ve ever imagined, love,” Will said, and opened the woman’s plump, pretty legs. He shoved it deep inside her, right to the hilt in one stroke. She squealed and Sin thought she was hurt. Until she winked at them. “I love when you do that, milord.”
Willoughby sat on the edge of the bed. “Now, come sit astride me and let me stuff my hard cock up your arse, sweetheart.”
“Ooh yes. With this in my cunny, I’ll be lovely and full.”
“Not yet, my dear. Not yet.”
Sin watched her stand and walk, holding the false cock inside. The jewels winked through her blond pubic curls. She got astride Willoughby, with her enormous bare breasts facing him. He gripped his cock, she held the cheeks of her ass apart and she slowly took him inside. Sin heard her moans and Willoughby’s grunt, and a spasm of agony shot through his legs.
Sin could see just a couple of inches of Willoughby’s long cock, where it was revealed by her parted cheeks.
“Now you get in her, Sin. We’re going to fuck her arse together.”
God, his brain was fogged. What in Hades was Will saying? “How—?”
“She can take us both. Rub some of the oil on your big prick and get over here.”
God, he was so aroused his legs were shaking. Join Willoughby in her ass? It was forbidden. Wicked.
He was going to drown in wickedness.
He grabbed the vial, slicked up his cock. The woman—he didn’t know her name—watched him rubbing his shaft with bright eyes. “Oh, you’re huge,” she gasped. “I don’t know if I can take that monster inside as well.”
“You can,” Willoughby said gruffly.
With his cock slick and leaking fluid out of its tip, Sin got beside her voluptuous ass. Willoughby rocked back, lifting her. Sin pressed his cock in the valley of her rump. He slid, hitting Willoughby’s cock. Buried inside her, his friend’s cock was completely rigid. He tried to force his way into her snug hole.
“It won’t go in.”
“Keep working.” Willoughby grabbed her full ass cheeks and pulled them wide. Sin held his cock hard and pushed it. Then he felt the pop and the sudden hot, tight grip.