Page 91 of Penance

Kacey’s oversized thumb fucking into my arse. I throw my head back, panting as he switches it out for two fingers. Huxley’s monster cock nudging against Max’s, I tense up.

“Don’t you dare!” I squeal, Max’s tongue flicking over my nipple, his teeth tugging on the piercing.

Kacey chuckles darkly, my eyes narrowing as his free hand whips out, gripping my throat.

“We can do whatever the fuck we want to you, Sweetheart. We own you. Tell me you don’t want this, tell me to stop,” he dares me, a devilish lilt in his deep voice.

Gripping my jaw, dragging my head backwards, my neck arching until my eyes water at the pinch. He moves me, but I don’t say stop. Even as Huxley’s slick cock pushes against Max’s with harsher intent. Kacey thrusts his fingers into me harder, scissoring them inside me, stars explode behind my eyelids as I slam them shut. His grip on my jaw crushing, my teeth carving into my cheeks. Huxley moves his cock, and I pant out relief, but then his fingers are there. Slippery and wet, he slides one inside my pussy, alongside Max’s cock and I just stop breathing.

They move in tandem, my body twisting like a goddamn contortionist. Max groaning against my chest as he laves his tongue all over my tits, nuzzling his face between them. Huxley pushes another finger in, my lungs constricting. Both boys stilling as I lift up, lube mixing with my arousal helping ease me back down. I tilt my head, completely unsure if I feel too full or not full enough. Never having felt anything like this before.

Kacey and Huxley together is different, I’m used to them, but Huxley’s cock is a beast of otherworldly proportions. I haven’t even let him near my arse yet through fear of being split in half. Kacey’s not small on any account, but he’s a little smaller than Hux. But Huxley and Max, both, in my pussy. I don’t know if I’ll love it or already hate it and they’re not even both inside of me yet.

Pushing myself up a little, my hand on Max’s chest. Kacey continues his ministrations, adding a third finger making me wince as Huxley adds a third too. And I suddenly just can’t breathe. Everything is just too, too full and my insides feel like they’re jumping into my throat. Desperately trying to make space for these three men that own every single piece of me. Max thrusts two fingers into my mouth.

“Suck,” he demands.

I swirl my tongue around them, sucking them into my mouth, my tongue lapping over them. He pulls them free, instantly pressing them to my clit.

“Oh, fuck, fuck,fuck,” I chant, over and over, my voice ringing out raspy and thick.

Huxley slowly withdraws his fingers, the head of his slick cock instantly replacing them. And I can’t find it in me to do anything but tremble between them as he pushes inside, slowly, inch by inch until I’m completely full. Max relentlessly grinding his fingers against my aching clit, my legs shaking violently. Huxley grips my hips, his pelvis rocking gently. Max laces their fingers together, their grip punishing on my hips. Kacey still pumping his fingers in and out of my arse, I reach across, taking his hot length into my hand. He twitches in my palm as I encircle my fingers at his base, running my soft fingers along his silky skin. Teasing the foreskin back, my thumb flicking over his piercing, dragging the glistening pre-cum down his length.

Using his grip on my jaw he rolls my head back, him bending down until we’re face to face.

“Open your mouth,” he commands, and I do it without conscious thought. “Stick out your tongue,” he grunts.

His fingers inside me speeding up as my other two boys start to move me on their cocks. I gaze up into his golden eyes, the demon in him screaming at mine to submit. A strangled sound gets caught in the back of my throat as Kacey spits in my mouth.

“Swallow,” he growls, forcing my jaw shut.

I swallow, his eyes on my throat working his saliva down.

“Again.”

I open my mouth, my tongue out, waiting for his next move. He leans in, the flat of his tongue lapping over mine, he devours me with an uncontrollable kiss. It’s sloppy and wet, colouring outside of all the lines. He eats at me, my lips, my tongue, his teeth clashing with mine. He feasts on me as the three of them start to move faster. I pant, my eyes squeezed shut. I grip the cocks inside of me like a vice, trying to keep them in, trying to push them out. Everything is so distorted as I squeeze Kacey in my hand. My nails grazing his balls as they draw up, my fingers flexing on the silky steel of his cock. I work him over, smoothing pre-cum down him, corkscrewing my fist.

Huxley’s teeth graze down my back, his cock slamming into me. Max’s hips thrusting up into me harder and harder, the pair of them working in perfect sync. Their joint grip on my hips crushing to the point I’m sure they’re grinding my bones into dust. Kacey’s tongue smothers me. His lips sucking across my cheeks, down my jaw, back to my lips, his fingers still twisting inside of me. I can do nothing but hold on. My fingers squeezing his cock hard, working him over, he bucks into my hand, his tongue fucking my mouth.

Max’s fingers finally find my clit again and I detonate. My breath held, I come, my entire body writhing between these three men as they completely consume me, mind, body and fucking soul. Kacey’s cum splashes up my forearm, his fingers stilling inside me. Grunting in my mouth, he breathes the life back into my lungs. Then the two men inside of me together are coming too, coating my insides with the evidence of what I do to them. The power I have over these monsters has my heart hammering in my chest, smashing against my ribcage like a bird trying to fight its way free.

Kacey pulls his fingers free as I fall forward. Max’s hand trapped between our bodies as I lie on his chest. Huxley flops down onto my back, both men still pressed together inside me, our joint release dripping between us, but no one seems to care, so I don’t either. Kacey bends low, his dick still in my hand, crushing his lips to mine for another filthy kiss. His tongue lazily licking into my mouth as he squeezes my jaw.

“Good girl,” he rasps, drawing back, his words making me tremble.

Placing a delicate kiss to the tip of my nose, his big hand cupping the back of my head, his fingers tenderly stroking my hair.

“So fucking beautiful,” Kacey praises.

“Perfect, isn’t she,” Huxley agrees, his voice breathless.

His lips finding my neck, peppering kisses on every patch of skin he can reach without pulling out of me.

“Princess,” Max’s husky voice has me blinking as I turn slightly to see him. “I love you,” his eyes alert, flicking between my own.

“And I love you,” I tell him truthfully, my chin resting on his chest, his heartbeat vibrating through me.

“And I love you,” I tell Kacey, squeezing his softening cock in my hand.

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