“Ander is going to fuck that mouth of yours. It gets you in trouble, mate, and so he’s going to keep it occupied.”
Ander stripped, too, so we were ready for her. She lifted her head then and her eyes widened as she saw his cock for the first time. It was long and thick, the head of it broad, perhaps too broad for her mouth. She’d take it though; she’d take all of it. I could sense it, could feel her eagerness for it to touch the back of her throat.
A pearly drop of essence dripped from the tip.
“Lick it.” Ander stepped close, placing one knee on the bed so his cock bumped her mouth. She had no choice but to open, to flick her tongue over it.
I almost came watching that little pink tongue swipe the fluid away. She groaned and closed her eyes in bliss as the bonding essence in his seed flooded her senses. I watched, awed, as her open pussy clenched down on empty air, eager for me.
I could wait no longer. Stepping up to her, I grabbed hold of the base of my cock, aligned it with her eager entrance. With one hand on her hip, I watched as I pushed forward and my cock disappeared inside her inch by inch. I pulled on her buttocks, spreading her wider and her pussy lips flared open around my thick shaft, the soft pink tissue stretching and opening to take me deep.
Splaying my hand wide, I placed my palm over her perfect ass cheek, and settled my thumb on the base of the plug in her ass, moving the trainer in and out of her body, adding to her sensations. I knew, through the collar about my neck, that while she was adjusting to being filled, she loved it. She was not in pain, but in the most intense pleasure.
Pushing forward, I buried myself to the balls, until she couldn’t take any more and I settled there, watching as she eagerly licked the head of Ander’s cock, each drop of pre-cum adding to her arousal causing her pussy to clench down on my cock like a fist.
With my free hand, I reached forward and took hold of her long hair, tangling the silken strands around my fingers. As I pulled gently, her head came back so she was in the perfect position to take Ander. Deep.
“Open up, mate, and take us both,” Ander nudged forward so the tip of his cock went into her mouth, forcing her lips apart.
She opened readily, taking the crown of Ander’s cock. There was no doubt she was eager for more of the bonding essence to coat her tongue.
“Do you want us to fuck you now?” Ander cupped Jessica’s chin as she looked up at him. She made a noise of assent, but she couldn’t speak around his meaty cock.
“You’ll take us both, mate. Now.”
Chapter Twelve
Nial
Ander’s order caused Jessica’s eyelids to flutter closed and she pushed back against me, trying to force me to move, to fuck her harder.
Ander denied her as well, holding still as he spoke. “I’m going to fuck your throat as Nial fucks that hot, wet pussy.”
On cue, I slid out of her core, back in, thrusting deep so that I bumped the tip of her womb. I wanted to come inside her, drown her in my seed, and plant my child deep in her body. But we were not finished with her, not yet. I let Ander talk to her, let him lead her where we wanted her to go. He knew what she needed, knew how to shut off her mind to only his voice, his commands, her pleasure.
He thrust his hips forward as I did the same, fucking her in unison, plunging in and out of her together.
“That’s not deep enough, Jessica. Open up. Take us. Swallow me down. Give me more.”
Leaning forward, she took more of him as we both plunged deep, trapping her between our hard cocks.
“Good girl. Now, Nial’s going to fuck you harder with his big cock. You want his cock, don’t you?”
I grabbed her by the hips, my fingers digging into her soft flesh as I fucked her harder and faster as he continued to talk to her. Crude words. Dark words. She loved it. The sound of her wet pussy filled the room. Every time I bottomed out, I forced her body to shift forward, pushing Ander’s cock deeper into her mouth. She could not escape us, could not retreat from either of our huge cocks as we fucked her, filled her. Each time I entered, she groaned, making Ander groan, the veins in his neck bulging as he fought to maintain control.
I understood his problem well. The swirling pleasure built, each of our collars adding to the sensations, the pleasure taking us all up, higher and higher.
“He’s deep, isn’t he, mate? You want your prince to move the plug in your ass? You want him to fuck you with it, too? You want us to fuck all three of your holes?”
He pulled out completely and she licked her lips, looking up at him with glazed eyes. “Yes.”
“Yes, master.”
“Yes, master. Please. Please. Yes. Please.” Her voice was hoarse, thick with desire and desperation. She was no longer thinking, she was ours, totally and completely ours in this moment. Her body was her entire universe, our cocks and our control her only anchor to reality. I loved seeing her like this, lost and eager and totally free.