Page 7 of Beastly Armory

“Oh, fuck! That feels good.” Dove stops nursing long enough to glance back at Duke. I could show her what “good” actually feels like. Hopefully, Duke hurries with her, so I can take a turn. Maybe we could both fit. I could take the place of that plug, or maybe she’ll want both of us in her cunt.

“Are you going to let him fuck you, baby?” Duke nods in my direction.

Janna asks, “Do you want to see that, Dukey?”

“Fuck yeah. I’d love to watch him wreck your pussy.”

Janna strokes Dove’s hair as I separate her knees, then push inside her. It’s warm, wet, and comfortable, but her tunnel is too short for my taste. The pussy I want is occupied. Janna moans, then screams when I thrust deeper inside her.

“Duke! He’s so fucking big!”

Duke gives me a smile from behind my girl’s mohawk, appreciating me pleasuring his woman so well. “Yeah? I’d like to give it a go.” He winks at me. All I can think about is the dark-haired beauty now sucking the lips of my partner. The two women fondle each other desperately as our cocks rampage inside them, little whimpers of pleasure escaping into each other’s mouths.

Needing to change things up, I slip out of Janna and tap her. “Flip over.” She does, then Duke pulls out of Dove. Fuck, he’s hogging her. I think about stopping and just grabbing my knife to slit his throat before taking both women. That would ruffle some feathers in Strauss’s club. But that may scare off my little filly.

Before I can act on the impulse, Duke gets up on all fours and leans his face right over Janna’s ass, resting his cheek there. “You like his cock, baby? Uh, I love watching it pump into you.” Janna moans in affirmation as I thrust harder.

Dove gets off the bed and slinks by me, letting her long fingernails scratch my bare back as she walks past. Letting go of Janna’s hips, I snatch the raven by the waist.Dove. This woman is no harbinger of peace. Her angel’s wings don’t fool me.

The tail of her hair whips behind one shoulder as she quickly spins to me, a gasp snatching up the air around us. Gripping her tighter, I bring her into my side, our lips almost touching. If I can just kiss her… Squirming, she cranes her neck so I can’t reach.

“Let me taste you. Let me fuck you,” I tell her, my mouth over her ear.

Darkness covers her eyes as she narrows them. “If we fuck, it’ll bemefuckingyou.”

She yanks from my grip and slips to the head of the bed without even a glance back at me. Once there, she slides her core over Janna’s mouth and grips her silky blonde locks with one hand. Then she rides Janna’s face, her milky thighs spread wide around the woman’s head. Her defiant moans get me harder than I’ve been in a long time. Shoving myself back into Janna, she screams in between the pillows of Dove’s legs.

While I pound into Janna’s pussy, I’m pushing her forward onto Dove’s cunt, like I’m the one fucking the feral feline through my partner. Duke opens his mouth wide and lets his tongue hang out just above his girlfriend’s asshole. He tugs on his skinny dick furiously, watching my hips work his lover from behind.

“Yeah, she likes it hard like that. Fuck her, then put that thick cock in my mouth, man.”

I’ve never done something with a dude, but what the hell. Sliding out of Janna, I swivel my hips to put the headof my dick between his lips. He gobbles me up like a fat turkey. Ugh, it feels good. So, I try it again. Popping out of him, I plunge into Janna’s pussy before sticking it back in his mouth. Holding Janna steady, my hand on one of her hips, I repeat the process over and over, feeding Duke a taste of his girlfriend on another man’s dick.

The change in Dove’s breaths and whimpers lets me know she’s about to climax, and I’m desperate to help her. Leaning over Janna’s back, I grasp her by the back of her head and force it to rub against Dove’s clit harder, using my partner to make my bitch come. Looking to where she’s writhing underneath Janna, our eyes meet again. Her face flushes pink and crinkles with pleasure, but she maintains contact with me. As she explodes into Janna’s mouth, I feel Janna’s pussy tighten around my cock, her cries eaten up by Dove’s thighs. I’m making both women come at the same time.

Watching Dove orgasm makes me lose it. My balls tingle, needing their release, and I almost explode inside Janna’s cushiony interior, pushing her up into Dove’s center. I don’t want to come like this. I want to use Dove instead.

It’s too late, though, so I pull out and rip off my condom. Before I can react, Duke shoves his waiting mouth onto my cock. His soft, wet tongue swirls the tip, the sensation causing ecstasy to ripple down my spine until I drop my head back, shooting my load down his throat. It’s a powerful feeling coming inside this cuck right in front of his woman. My hips push into himviolently with each spurt while gripping his light brown hair in one hand.

After swallowing all my cum, Duke smiles and lies back on the bed as if inviting me for a taste of his cock. No, thank you. Fortunately, Janna takes the opportunity to straddle him and the two re-connect with each other. Dove slides off the bed and slyly starts to pull on her pants and top. Wandering to the corner, I wash up in the sink. By the time I’m done, Dove’s already dressed and nearing the door.

There’s no way I’m letting my temptress escape. Even if I have to run her down and trap her, I’m taking something of hers before the night is over. Quickly, I tug on my boxer briefs and pants, leaving them undone as I rush into the hallway where Dove’s almost at the end. Her perfect ass sways temptingly as she hurries to the door.

“Hey!” I yell.

She stops and spins around to face me. “Yeah?”

“You done?”

“They’ll be fucking each other the rest of the night.We’redone.” A tall heel of her boot pivots to face the exit once more, but I stop her.

“You got a number?”

Her billowy laugh echoes off the chambered walls, haunting me. Taunting me. Some familiar feeling hits me in the gut. My eyelids twitch. I recognize that laugh. Spinning back around, she greets me with a tiny smirk and lifted brow, reminding me of something oddly familiar…

“Max, Max, Max.” Slinking down the hall toward me, her full tits almost bounce out of her top while she flips the long black tail of her hair over one shoulder, the gesture so memorable. “Don’t you recognize me…lion?”

Fuck, it’s… “Livia.”

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