Predator
Eating Daya’s pussy had been fucking hot.
She tasted tangy and sweet. I could do it for hours.
But hearing her sucking on my best friend’s cock and the way he moaned and gasped, drove me to the brink of insanity.
I wanted to have her mouth on me. Or my cock buried in her snatch so I could fuck her good.
My cock ached, and precum was covering the head.
I stood and watched Stalker flop onto his side.
His eyes were closed, and the expression on his face screamed that he saw heaven.
Unable to take it, I pushed my pants down and kicked them off.
I groaned when my hand enclosed the base.
I stroked up and down, gritting my teeth.
Daya’s eyes found mine. Then she looked down.
“Oh, God, Kian, give it to me,” she whimpered.
“You want this in your sweet mouth? You wanna suck me off, too?” I asked.
“Yes, soon, but not right now.”
My heart stopped, then sped up as she continued. “Right now, I need you inside me. Fuck me, Kian. And while you do, Riggs can recover so that he can do the same. I want both of you. Please. Hurry.”
Her back arched, and she thrust her tits in the air.
Her body was wiggling on the bed. She didn’t need to tell me twice.
I scooped her legs over my arms and then used my hand to guide me to her entrance.
The scorching heat bathed the head. I groaned then pressed slowly inward.
I watched as she opened up, her dark pink, swollen pussy swallowed my cock.
I wanted to ram it into her and fuck her like an animal, but this was our first time.
I refused to hurt her, no matter how crazed I was.
She moaned long. As she did, I heard Stalker talking to her.
“Does that feel good, Melyster? Do you like Kian’s cock inside of you?”
“Oh, oh, yes, oh, fuck, so good. It feels amazing. And I can’t wait to find out how yours feels, Riggs,” she whimpered.
As he talked to her, and she answered, I’d planted my cock up to my balls inside of her.
The tightness made my head feel like it was going to blow off.
I paused to let the heat sear me, and then I withdrew my hips slowly.
Then thrust again. The slow only lasted three times before she made me lose control.
“Kian, harder. I need it harder and deeper. I want to feel you both tomorrow. Make me remember who I belong to,” she panted raggedly.
Letting a roar loose, I pushed her legs toward her chest more and then pounded her. My balls slapped against her ass. She wailed and whimpered. We kept it going.
Stalker was up on his knees, he was avidly watching me plow her pussy. His eyes were bright. And his spent cock was coming back to life.
“She’s so motherfucking tight and scorching hot, Riggs. You wait. Your mind will be blown when you feel her clamped around you,” I told him through gritted teeth.
Daya was kneading her tits, tugging on her nipples.
Stalker growled, then he was leaning down, making love to her tits, making her whimper.
I have no idea how long we were at it before she orgasmed.
But when it happened, I had to pray and recite baseball stats to hold back.
I wanted it to last longer, even if my balls were screaming at me to come.
After a couple of minutes, I noticed she couldn’t speak.
She could only make sounds. I was rushing closer to a climax as I noticed she was stroking Stalker’s cock.
Speeding up, I rubbed my thumb over her distended clit.
Moments later, her scream was muffled by his mouth.
Her contracting muscles wrung my release out of me.
I shot jet after jet of cum into her. I grunted with each shot.
I slowed down my thrusts until I was still.
She was beneath me, whimpering. Incredible.