Chapter 35 #2
I obeyed, thrusting into Dirks faster, until the sound of my body slamming into his echoed through the room. He cried out, shamelessly moaning as I fucked him with everything I had, hand tight around his cock but not stroking.
“God, look at her. You see that, Dirks? That’s mine on top of you. My girl. My pussy. My rules.”
I pounded into Dirks harder, sweat slicking my back, thighs slapping his ass with every thrust. His fists twisted the sheets, his chest arched, and his cock bobbed with every bounce.
He was whimpering beneath me, and Jeremy groaned.
“Sir,” I gasped, breath catching as I thrust deep again. “Please . . . can he come? Please let me make him come for you.”
“You want him to come while your cock’s buried inside him?”
“Yes,” I panted, slamming into Dirks again. “He’s begging for it. He’s fucking desperate.”
Jeremy’s voice dropped to a growl. “Then let him.”
Dirks cried out like he’d been struck. “Thank you. Fuck, thank you—”
“But he doesn’t come until he tells me what it feels like. What your cock feels like inside that needy fucking hole.”
I slowed, letting him catch his breath.
“It-it feels so full. It stretches me open so well, and it hits so deep. I can feel her own me with every thrust—fuck—it’s perfect. Her cock’s fucking perfect.”
I moaned, shuddering from the power of it.
Jeremy hissed, stroking faster. “Yeah. That’s right. You know what else is perfect?”
Dirks whimpered. “What?”
“Those fucking tits. My girl’s got the biggest tits I’ve ever seen. They bounce every time she fucks. You watching that, Dirks? You see them swing while she ruins you?”
Dirks turned his head, barely able to focus. “Yes. They’re so fucking good.”
Jeremy groaned. “Bet you wanna come just from watching her tits slap against her chest while she’s buried inside you, huh?”
“Yes, yes. Fuck, please—”
“Then come,” Jeremy snarled. “Come from her cock and those perfect tits. Let it all fucking go.”
Dirks arched beneath me with a guttural cry, his thighs tensing as I tightened my grip around his cock. I pumped him hard, palm slick from the precum already coating his length, thumb swiping the sensitive underside with every stroke.
“Please— fuck, Madame— so close. Don’t stop—”
His body jerked once before cum shot up across his chest, painting his skin in white streaks as I kept stroking him through it. His whole body trembled, hips twitching, breath stuttering as he moaned my name.
“Good boy,” I whispered, leaning in close, my cock still buried deep inside him. “You came so pretty for us.”
From the bed, Jeremy groaned, his fist tightening around his cock.
“Fuck, yes. That’s what I wanted. Keep your hand on him. Don’t let him forget who made him come like that.”
Fingers still wrapped around Dirks’s spent cock, palm sticky with his release, I looked back at Jeremy and waited for my instructions.
The mattress dipped beneath Jer’s weight, and I followed his movement as he stalked toward us. I pulled out of Dirks’s hole slowly.
“Come on, Dirks,” he said, wrapping one hand around the base of his cock as he looked down at me. “You got off. So did I. I think it’s our girl’s turn now, don’t you?”
Dirks licked his lips, eyes flicking down to my body. “It’s only fair,” he said hoarsely, not even bothering to wipe the cum from his chest.
Jeremy grinned. “Then move.”
Dirks shifted back on the bed, lying flat with his head against the pillows.
Jeremy crooked a finger at me. “Up.”
I obeyed without hesitation, breath ragged as I crawled over Dirks and straddled his face.
“Arms behind you,” Jeremy ordered. “Spread those cheeks for me.”
Heat exploded through my gut as I did exactly as he said. I slid my hands behind me, gripping my ass and spreading it wide.
Cool air hit my puckered hole—followed by the warm drizzle of lube Jeremy poured right onto it. His fingers smeared it in first, before he shoved two inside me, hard enough that the breath punched from my chest. My tight rim stretched around them as he pushed to the knuckle.
“Fucking tight,” he growled, twisting them just enough to make me whimper.
He pulled them out, wiped them off on my thigh, and replaced them with the thick head of his cock. He fucked into me with a single brutal thrust.
I cried out, my body jerking forward, but Dirks grabbed my thighs, holding me steady as his mouth met my clit.
Fuck.
He sucked and nibbled, tongue circling while Jeremy’s cock split me open from behind, deeper than I thought I could take. My arms shook, my core clenched, and all I could do was take it.
“You like that? Getting your ass stuffed while your little toy worships your pussy?”
I couldn’t even answer. Just moaned, head falling back as the stretch and stimulation collided into something electric.
Dirks moaned beneath me, licking harder, tongue flicking against my clit like he wanted to drink my orgasm from the source. Jeremy reached around, pinched my nipple hard, then slapped my tits from underneath so they bounced with every thrust.
“Look at those fucking tits. God, I could come just watching them.”
“Please,” I sobbed. “Please let me come. Please, Sir, please—”
Jeremy grabbed my hair and yanked me back against his chest. “Come for me.”
The second the words hit the air, I shattered.
My scream punched out of me as my orgasm tore through every nerve ending. My pussy clenched, thighs shook, ass squeezing tight around Jeremy’s cock while Dirks moaned beneath me.
I collapsed forward, gasping, shaking, sweat slicking every inch of my body. Jeremy fucked me through it, grinding deep, drawing it out until I couldn’t think—until all that was left was his voice and his cock and the aftershock of everything I’d been waiting for.
When I went limp, Jeremy leaned down, kissed my shoulder, and murmured, “Good fucking girl.”