Page 39 of Guarding The Phoenix: Vol. 2

When Mateo withdrew, Axel finally lifted his mouth from my tit. “You go next. I’m going to tear her pussy wide open.”

I whimpered because the sheer size of his dick would do just that. And I wanted it all, every single damn cock on this boat bringing me pleasure.

“With pleasure.” Gideon released my tit and took his position between my thighs. He wore a dark, imposing scowl. He tsked while he withdrew his dick from his pants. “They’ve made a mess of this pussy, haven’t they?”

He rubbed his fingers through my swollen folds. A waterfall of sparks inundated my sex. The intense pleasure curled my toes. “Yes, sir.”

Gideon loved that. His nostrils flared, and he cupped my sopping wet pussy. “You’re going to take my cock like a good little slut. And then you’re going to thank me.”

One minute I was empty. The next Gideon drove inside without any hesitation or care. He wanted inside me. He gripped my hips and pounded my cunt. He fucked like a man possessed. And I loved every depraved second. I loved that they wanted me this much. I loved that they weren’t squeamish about each other’s come. I loved that the messier they made my pussy it seemed to get them off.

Again and again, he drove inside watching his cock disappear in my pussy. I had to admit it was sexy as fuck.

“You like the way you look spreading my pussy wide?” My boldness shocked me. But they brought out the sexual woman in me, because they reveled in our mutual pleasure.

“It’s my favorite thing to fucking watch. One day soon I want to spend all day fucking this slutty pussy. We’ll take turns all day long until you’re so full of come it coats your thighs.”

I whimpered at the imagery of the vision.

“Hmm, someone likes the sound of that because you just clenched around me. But that’s because you’ve got a slutty little pussy.”

“Yes, sir, I do. I love it when you fuck me. I love the way you share me. I’d like to spend a week in one of those over the water bungalows where all we do for a week solid is fuck, eat, and sleep.”

“Oh fuck.” Gideon cut loose. His control snapped. With a snarled grunt, he fucked me like his life depended upon it.

I thrashed and moaned, awash in pleasure. The slap of flesh reached a feverish pitch.

“Gideon,” I keened. The orgasm shredded my being. I came so hard, my body jerked. A tsunami of ecstasy washed over me.

Gideon came with his head tossed back on a ferocious roar. He filled me with his spunk. He thrust until his balls emptied and shaft softened. Gideon stumbled away like he was punch drunk from his climax. My legs hung loose over the side.

Axel released my nipple with a slight pop. “My turn.”

And he slid out of the booth. Quivers erupted low in my belly at what was to come. Axel’s monster cock was one of my favorite things. He moved into position between my thighs and stroked his massive shaft. “Boy, they did make a mess of this slutty pussy. But they were only preparing you to take me. Let’s move you, shall we? This way they can watch me destroy this pretty cunt.”

I moaned as he flipped me. In the new position, my legs and rear dangled over the side of the table. My toes barely touched the floor, leaving me at his mercy. It pushed my overly sensitive tits against the slick wood.

Axel spread my legs. I quivered and laid my cheek against the wood, eager for his big dick. He notched the head of his monster cock at my entrance.

Slowly he entered me until only the head was inside. It was still a shock every time given his sheer size. Even though I’d just been fucked by three different cocks, the sizeable girth of his cock stretched me to the brink of pleasurable pain.

Axel leaned over my back. One of his huge hands wrapped around my throat, lifting my face off the table. My eyes rolled into the back of my head at the dominant move, and I moaned.

Then he drove so deep inside I felt him in the back of my throat.

He rutted inside me. There was no other word for the primal ferocity behind his thrusts. My entire body turned into one big throbbing ache reaching for climax. Every stroke walked the line between pleasure and pain. His ragged breaths skittered across my neck. Even that turned me on.

Axel grunted while he hammered my pussy. There was no room for words. I felt them surround me, but my world had narrowed down to the rigorous fucking at Axel’s hands.

His cock was just fucking huge. Until you’ve been impaled on a dick this size there’s no comparison.

He snaked his other hand down and around the front of my hips to my pussy. He rubbed my swollen clit. I shuddered and clenched around him, the pleasure spliced with pain. But I was beyond anything but the need to climax. The stirrings of an orgasm back built inside my core.

Axel rutted like a wild beast. He fucked and fucked and fucked some more, grunting and groaning, totally lost in his pleasure while seeing to mine. The pounding squelch of flesh hitting flesh filled the kitchen. The scent of sex hung heavy in the air. And in my wildest dreams I never imagined I’d experience such earth-shattering pleasure.

He pinched my clit. My body detonated. The climax struck with cataclysmic force. My body jerked and spasmed. A gushing torrent of liquid squirted out of me. I wailed at the sonic booms rocking my being in an unending ricochet of profound ecstasy.

“Oh holy fuck!” Axel groaned and drove deep, exploding inside me, filling my spasming channel with rope upon rope of his come.

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