Page 6 of Guarding The Phoenix: Vol. 2

Her delicate hands slid down my chest. Then circled my low back, where they settled on my ass, and she held firm. Like she yearned to draw my dick even deeper inside.

With a growl, I picked up my pace, ramming my cock inside her grasping cunt. Her mouth rounded as she met my thrusts.

“Fuck, princess, I dreamed about your pretty pussy. But dreams don’t measure up to reality. Your pussy is insane, and it’s taking every ounce of my control not to bust a nut.”

She squeezed the inner walls of her pussy around my cock. Pleasure slammed into me like a rogue wave. “Careful. If you keep doing that, I will lose all regard for your pleasure and fuck you like a dirty little slut.” I thrust hard, my hips smacking as I drove in deep.

She did it again.

I lifted a brow. “Is that what you want? For me to lose control and fuck you how I really want to? Because I will fuck you so hard, you’ll be sore afterwards. So be sure before you—” she did it again in response.

With a snarl, my control snapped. I shifted her legs, positioning each one over my shoulders. And then I fucked her like my life fucking depended on it. Her cries and gasps did nothing to stop my furious strokes.

In this position, she could only take what I gave her. I gripped her hands and held them prisoner above her head. She arched beneath me. Her eyes were heavily lidded. And then she whispered, “more.”

“I knew you were a dirty little slut,” I snarled, slamming inside her again and again.

Reaching between us, I circled her clit with my thumb, keeping my pace. I turned into a caveman, rutting inside her with little regard for her pleasure. But she gasped and rocked, meeting my thrusts, just as entangled in the intense pleasure.

“Come for me, princess. Come on my cock and let me feel your pleasure,” I demanded. The smacking, wet sounds of our fucking filled the cabin.

Then I pinched her clit and rammed my dick inside again and again. Her eyes went wide. And slid shut as she exploded around my cock with a tiny wail. Her body quaked beneath mine while her pussy clutched at my cock. Her ecstasy catapulted me into bliss, and I lost the tenuous foothold on my control.

I came so hard stars burst before my eyes while my balls emptied ropes of semen into her waiting pussy. I thrust until every drop had been expelled and my shaft softened.

Bliss shrouded her lovely face. Leaning down, I claimed her lips, kissing her with everything I felt. Because I’d known from the moment we started protecting her she would matter. But I hadn’t been prepared for the wealth of emotions that would buffet me.

“Well, fuck, you guys, that was hot as shit,” Chase stated.

I ended the kiss and glanced over my shoulder. Chase filled the doorframe and stared at the tableau with hunger.

And I finally shifted, rolling off her body. But then I held her legs open. “You see the mess I made of this pussy?”

“Fuck, that’s a pretty sight.” Chase glanced at Kylie, his cock straining against his pants. “Can you take more, gorgeous? Or do you need some rest?”

Chapter three

Sharing is Caring

Chase

Kylielaywithherthighs spread. Mateo held her legs open. The position gave me a prime view of her puffy pink pussy with his come dribbling out. The throbbing pain in my left arm headed south. My dick pulsed, aching to fill her.

“Is that what you want, beautiful? Do you want me to take you with Mateo’s come filling that sweet cunt?”

She nodded and skimmed her hands down her torso. Then she used her fingers and spread her labia lips, opening her slick pussy further.

Lust pummeled me. My cock jolted. “I fucking love how much of a dirty girl you are.”

I shed my clothes on my trek to the bed. My exhaustion forgotten. The burning ache in my left arm forgotten. My only thought was sliding inside her tight heat and losing myself in the pleasure of her body.

I took a knee and crawled toward her until I positioned myself between her splayed thighs. “I have to taste you.”

And I lowered my face until it hovered over her cunt. Glancing up the length of her slender form, I tongued her clit. Her mouth dropped open on a silent moan. Dragging my tongue through her crease, I lapped at her hole, not caring it had been mixed with Mateo’s spunk. We’d been sharing women long enough, we each had tasted each other’s come.

“I think her tits are feeling neglected, Mateo. Why don’t you make them feel better?”

“I think you’re right,” Mateo murmured. He dipped his head and sucked a beaded point into his mouth.

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