Page 108 of Letters to the Lost

“Sorry, Sir.”

“Turn around and bend over,” He barks, my pussy flooding with arousal knowing what’s next.

Doing as I’m told, I bend over. My chest pressed into the mattress as I present myself to him.

“Color?” Zander asks, his hand smoothing over the globe of my ass, his fingers squeezing as he grabs a handful enough to leave fingerprints.

“Green,” I reply, my eyes connecting with Atlas’s heated ones as he watches the scene before him.

“Count,” Zander demands as his palm connects with my ass, the slight sting of pain lodging a moan in my throat.

“One,” I croak out.

His hand connects once again, the slight sting turning into a small burn. This time the moan slips out.

“Two,” I say breathlessly.

“Such a good girl. She takes her punishment so well, doesn’t she?” Zander asks Atlas.

Atlas just nods, his hand wrapped around his angry-looking cock as he leisurely strokes it as he watches.

“Color?” Zander checks.

“Green Sir.”

“Good girl,” he says as his palm connects with my skin on the opposite cheek, hard enough I’m sure he’s left a handprint.

“Three,” I moan.

“You did good Princess,” Zander soothes, his hand smoothing over my burning cheeks, soothing the sting. His hand dips further, his finger gliding over my soaked pussy and rubbing my swollen clit until another orgasm crashes over me.

Zander walks around my body until he’s stood in front of me again, his already hard cock now looking angry from lack of attention.

The heat from Atlas alerts me to his presence behind me as he gets on his knees, his hard cock lined up at my soaked entrance.

Zander wraps his hand around my hair, drawing my attention back to him, his eyes holding a silent demand for me to open.

My body once again instinctively obeys as I open my mouth.

Both men thrust into me in one swift motion, as I moan loudly around Zander's cock.

My mind completely blanks out as they both fuck me, their thrusts hard and fast as they both let go and snap.

My final orgasm crests as I feel them both swell inside of me, my moans getting louder as they fuck me, hard. Atlas finishes first, my orgasm taking over my whole body. Zander's hips stutter as his own release threatens to overtake but he holds himself back.

“Pull back now, unless you want me to finish in that pretty mouth of yours,” He growls out, making my already swollen wet pussy flood with arousal.

Atlas’s cum leaks from my pussy as I rub my thighs together, the sound of Zanders growl enough to bring another orgasm on.

Refusing to pull back, I push forward slightly, drawing him further into my mouth once again.

Atlas’s fingers spreading my pussy lips apart as he works my clit for a final orgasm is more than I can handle.

My orgasm completely shatters all thought, as I scream around Zander's cock. He follows straight after, his salty cum hitting the back of my throat as he finishes in my mouth.

We all lay on the bed spent, my breathing as if I’ve just run a mile.

“Come on Pumpkin. Let’s get you in the shower,” Atlas says appearing over me, lifting me from the bed, my legs instinctively wrapping around his waist.

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