Page 44 of Eternal Pieces

“I know you’ve got more in here for me. Soak my cock, baby, cover me in your sweetness.”

With my cock in her mouth she’s unable to look down at Mad kneading her breast, but I can see it all. The milk spurting onto his length until it’s dripping off. Violet’s eyes rolling back in her head. The fast jerky movements of her arm as she rubs her clit. It tells me everything I need to know. She’s loving all this attention.

As much as I want to stay in the warm embrace of her mouth, I need her milk covering my dick even more. I pull out, leaving her gasping for breath, but she doesn’t get a moment to catch it as I work her other nipple hard, milk shooting out and hitting my pelvis before I aim it at my cock.

“Oh, fuck. That feels so fucking good.” I stroke myself, massaging the milk into myself, my hand gliding smoothly over my length.

Violet lets out a little squeak when I catch her eye. “It would be rude not to share,” I drawl, bringing the tip back to her lips. I coat them in the mix of my come and her milk, glossing them insistently until finally she gets the idea and opens back up.

“That’s my good, obedient girl,” I sigh, closing my eyes and getting lost in the sensations her well-trained mouth brings.

Something hot and firm nudges at my length. Mad’s cock is trying to find its way into her mouth.

“Wait your turn,” I snap.

Violet gulps around me, and she looks relieved I’ve told him to back off, but that makes me change my mind.

“Got something to say?” I ask her.

She mumbles something incoherent from her full mouth.

“Did you hear that, Mad?”

He’s holding her hand around his length now, making her jerk him off.

“Hear what?”

I scoff out a laugh as he whimpers.

“The little whore wants to be double stuffed.”

Both of their eyes go wide for entirely different reasons.

I pull out, and she gasps for air. “You definitely won’t fit.”

Mad leans in close and grabs her chin. “We always make it fit, baby. Trust us.”

I watch as she squeezes her thighs together, her arm moving faster where her hand is hidden under her bump.

“Open,” I command, and she keeps her lips sealed tight. “Be a good girl.”

“Come on, baby,” Mad croons, rubbing the tip of his cock over her lips. “You know you want a taste.”

She shakes her head, and I roll my eyes. Grabbing her ponytail, I hold her head in place and pinch her nose with my other hand.

Her panic turns into stubbornness, and she scowls at me, her cheeks glowing redder by the second.

“I can do this all day, sweetheart.”

She doesn’t give in, and I chuckle. Getting closer to her face, I whisper, “If you pass out, we’ll still use your body. You just won’t be able to enjoy it along with us. So. Open. Up.”

She looks to Mad for help.

“Sorry, baby, I’m not turning down ramming both our cocks into your throat at once.” He keeps stroking himself, and a shot of precum hits her cheek. “Ah, fuck, hurry up, please.”

Violet’s lashes start to flutter as tears leak down her cheeks. Her lips part on a huge gasp. Mad and I are on the same wavelength as we both hook a finger into her cheeks and stretch them wide. Our cocks nudge together as we slide over her outstretched tongue.

“Mmph,” she groans.

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