Chapter 23 #2
His cock was beyond anything I could have envisioned. Bigger in every way than his human form. Where there should have been veins pulsing with blood flow, it looked like hardened roots beneath the surface. The raised ridges promised absolute ruin.
Bale stepped forward, took my hand, and guided it to wrap around the base of his dick. At first contact, he let out a throaty groan.
Running a tentative stroke along the length of his cock, the outside felt as smooth as corn silk with the firmness of the husk.
Leaking from the tip was what I could only venture to guess was this form’s version of precum.
Instead of being a bead of clear liquid, it was thick, glossy, and sticky-looking.
It reminded me of filthy and droolworthy tree sap.
My fingers dipped down, exploring all of him like this. Taking care to be gentle, I drew his balls into my palm, feeling the weight of them in my hand. They hung heavy at his base, dark and rough like two burlap sacks swollen with seed and soil.
My body responded to the contact, a fresh wave of heat between my thighs. Every breath felt inadequate with the need growing deep in my core.
“You still think you’ll be able to run after spreading your legs for us?” Corbin spoke against the back of my bare shoulder.
He must have taken the time to ditch his own clothes while Bale distracted me with his intimidating cock, because his bare erection was now insistently pressed against my ass.
Bale eased my hand away from him before closing the distance between our bodies. All that remained were those damn leather gloves. He grabbed the back of my neck with one hand, while the other pushed between my thighs.
Without warning, two soft leather-clad fingers sank into my cunt. He pumped them in and out of my body slowly, letting me feel the elongated digits stroking parts hidden deep inside of me that had me crying out immediately in pleasure.
Corbin’s hands kneaded my exposed breasts, tugging and pulling at my stiff nipples ruthlessly.
“That’s a good kitty, taking what we give you,” Bale praised. “Got to make sure your pussy is ready for what we have planned for you.”
I writhed between the two of them, my thighs already trembling as Bale’s fingers scissored inside of me. My head fell back against Corbin’s chest as I gasped for air between the sounds tearing out of my throat.
My fated mate behind me was grinding his cock against my ass, making me a slave to my body’s desires, lust overriding sense.
Just when I thought my body was going to collapse in on itself, Bale’s hand withdrew.
“Save your cum for our cocks, you’re going to need it,” he said as he pulled me from Corbin.
Still reeling from being left on the edge of ecstasy-laced ruin, I didn’t resist as my body was spun around on my unsteady feet.
Watching Corbin lower himself to the ground to lie on his back, stretched out and exposed, sent a refreshed ache that was added torture to how needy I already was. His cock lay hard and heavy against his lower abs, waiting patiently.
“Come here and sit on me, baby girl.” Corbin flashed a wicked grin as both his hands gestured for me to come to him. “Time to get those knees in the dirt.”
Straddling Corbin’s hips, he held me tight enough to bruise the skin where his fingers dug in on my hips. The firm hold ensured I didn’t take his cock before he was ready for me.
“The moon is growing stronger,” Bale stated with the unspoken warning of what that would bring. Their control would falter. Our timetable was rapidly decreasing before things could become deadly.
Corbin looked over at my shoulder, where Bale was taking up a spot kneeling behind me. “Mine first,” Corbin growled possessively. His dick already hovered at the entrance to my pussy.
Bale snarled as he wrapped an arm around my waist and pressed his chest to my back. “No. Together. We’ll see how well the kitty-cat can handle both of us.”
For the first time tonight, a moment of panic washed over me as the realization dawned at the way Bale’s cock joined up along Corbin’s.
“Fuck, I can’t. It’ll be too much.” My voice rose in pitch at the thought of taking them both at once. Especially given the state of Bale’s scarecrow dick that looked like something out of a fantasy adult toy store.
Too late, they were already succumbing to the moon’s growing influence over their curse. Slowly, they both began to press forward.
I couldn’t gasp, couldn’t breathe as their two heads breached my tight cunt. My walls struggled to stretch around them.
My nails tore at Corbin’s arms as, finally, an abrasive groan slipped out of me. Each breath was labored as I whimpered.
One inch in, one inch out. Two inches in, two inches out. Each push into my body had a fresh wave of discomfort dulled by the thread of pleasure knowing they were both filling me slowly.
“Fucking meant for us, kitten. Ours.” Bale’s voice was already wrecked.
Corbin seemed to be lost in a haze, his brows knitted together in concentration and pleasure. “Baby girl, you are squeezing me so tight.”
Chuckling against the back of my neck, Bale spoke gruffly, “Don’t let him fool you, Harlow. He likes feeling my dick just as much as you do.”
The contrasting sensations of both their cocks were a heady feeling. The smooth stiffness of Corbin pressed against my slick walls, and the rougher textured size of Bale’s cock dragged and tormented my cunt’s insides.
“You can take it. Let out those pretty screams I know you’re capable of making.” Bale’s encouragement came with another push forward.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck,” I chanted. Each curse louder than the last.
Corbin’s hips trembled beneath me like he was fighting the urge to buck wildly into me.
His amber eyes reflected the moonlight that bathed the three of us in silver luminescence. “Almost… there, Har.”
The passage of time was agonizing until both of them groaned in unison, a sound so feral that it could have been mistaken for predatory growling.
Both cockheads pushed up right against my cervix with insurmountable pressure.
The excessive precum leaking out of Bale was unnaturally warm and viscous, like fresh maple syrup still warm from the boil.
I felt them everywhere. The fullness brought tears to my eyes, accompanied by twinges of pain with even the slightest of movements. My breaths were harsh and labored as I panted through both pain and pleasure in one dangerous dance.
“I can feel your cunt quivering around our cocks, and we haven’t even started to fuck you.” Bale licked a stripe up the back of my neck, collecting some of the sweat beading on my skin. “Try not to pass out when we do.”
Whether he was teasing or serious, I couldn’t tell. More dangerous? I didn’t care.
Working together, their cocks pulled back halfway before sliding back into me.
The movement had me sharply curse out. They didn’t stop; they repeated the motion. Their cocks worked my pussy, claiming it for themselves.
One of Bale’s hands dropped down to mercilessly rub my clit, the sound of my screams filling the air around us. Bursts of pleasure exploded behind my eyes, leaving me at their mercy as both their cocks fucked me wordless.
Every thrust into me became more urgent while my cum coated them both within minutes, leaving them both glazed with evidence of my body’s submission to the pleasure they wrung from it.
“Fuck, yes, baby girl. Scream louder for us.” His hips bucked in unison with Bale’s as the sound of our bodies slapping together was lost in the depths of the corn field.
It felt like one continuous orgasm with swells and peaks, each driving force into my body a reminder of how close the line between pain and blinding pleasure truly was.
Bale’s fingers tormented the small bundle of nerves, never letting me come down, even when my body was left shaking with oversensitivity.
I screamed myself hoarse with every synchronized thrust of two cocks spearing my insides. Sometimes calling out for Bale, and sometimes for Corbin, but always needing both of them.
My messy bun was now half undone, loose strands of hair sticking to my sweat-slicked body as I took every jarring movement. Their cocks pounded into me without restraint now.
“Gonna cum, kitten,” Bale warned with a voice strained with exertion. His gloved hand grabbed the front of my throat as he added in a lower tone, “I can’t wait to smell my cum leaking out of you while we chase you down.”
Corbin’s grunts were breathless now, “Right there. I’m gonna fucking explode.” His words barely made it out before I felt the first spurts of hot cum painting my insides.
The two of them had me pressed between them so tightly, I thought I was going to be crushed as both cocks rammed deeply inside me. Their hips jerked uncontrollably under the force of their releases.
A heartbeat after Corbin’s release, Bale’s thick cum flooded me in jets strong enough to make my eyes roll as my cunt spasmed hard enough around them to make my consciousness flicker dangerously.
All our bodies ended up in a heap in the dirt, nothing but the harsh and gasping breaths breaking the silence.
The world around me spun, threatening to black out entirely.
If this was how I was going out in this world… worth it.