Page 34 of Witch's Betrayal
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DEJA
Raum slammed into me with all the force of an ocean crashing against the shore. Somehow I absorbed the impact but the intensity knocked the wind out of me. He filled me completely with the most mind-numbing pleasure and just as quickly pulled back. I braced myself on that wobbly stool as best as I could with his relentless pounding.
In front of me, Sal stroked his rigid shaft while his other hand moved across my back, my neck, and my breasts. My mouth and tongue reached desperately for his wide, bulbous head but Raum was slamming into me so hard, I couldn't keep him in my mouth.
"I love watching you get fucked," Sal told me with a lusty groan. He bent down to kiss me. "It's so hot seeing you try to keep it together, beautiful."
I almost felt bashful but a new surge of desire filled me completely separate from what Raum was doing to me. I loved that Sal was so giving, so selfless as to still derive pleasure from watching someone else fuck me. And he still thought I was beautiful despite my fucked up hair, contorted facial expressions and being sweaty and flushed.
Raum practically roared as he upped the speed and intensity of his thrusts, making me see stars as another orgasm built within me like a volcano. His cock seemed to swell within me as the convulsions hit and then a surge of warmth as he emptied inside me.
"Yes, beautiful. Feel what do you to him when you cum." Sal watched with fascination as Raum twitched and jerked inside me, then withdrew.
"Clean me off," he commanded in a harsh, breathless whisper. He walked around to the front of me where I held my tongue out, waiting.
He moaned and shuddered as I licked the cocktail of our fluids off him. His pulse thrummed beneath his skin as his breath escaped in deep, labored gasps.
"Mmph!" I cried out with my mouth full of him as Sal's thick cock pushed past my slick folds. He slid all the way inside, filling my emptiness and withdrawing from me in smooth strokes. As his mouth brushed kisses over my back, I arched greedily under his touch.
It felt so different from Raum, like he was caressing the inside of me. The lingering soreness from Raum's hard thrusts was soothed by Sal's fluid movements. It wasn't even that he was gentle, he still stretched me to the brim with his thickness as he filled me. But his whole energy and approach made me crave him after getting my fill of Raum's roughness.
"Would you like to cum one more time, baby?" Raum's voice thundered above me.
"Yes, please," I moaned against his hip, his now-soft cock perfectly clean. My orgasm was building up slower with Sal but I knew it would be no less earth-shattering.
"Good girl," Raum purred and palmed each of my breasts, squeezing my nipples between his fingers.
I squealed at the sharpness, the sensation reaching all the way to my clit as Sal drove into me steadily. He moaned as I clenched around him, slowly driving his hips harder against my tender ass cheeks as his own orgasm built.
Raum knelt in front of me, his hands winding through my hair as he brought his face to mine.
"I want to make more babies with you." His tone was serious, his dark eyes so dilated they looked completely black as they bore into mine. "It doesn't matter which one of us knocks you up, I want to see your belly get big and I want to be a father again."
"Raum," I gasped, tears springing to my eyes as my body became filled with equal parts carnal pleasure and pure love.
He kissed me deeply, gently cupping the sides of my face. Sal kissed my shoulder blade at the same time and I wondered how I could possibly deserve such pure, passionate love. Not only from one or two men but three.
"Fuck, I love you, Deja," Raum murmured against my lips.
"Love you so fucking much, beautiful," Sal panted at the nape of my neck before planting a kiss there.
I opened my mouth to tell them I loved them both, more than I could express over multiple lifetimes, but my words became lost as my final orgasm hit me like a freight train. It didn't just wrack my body, that overwhelming pleasure touched my emotions. My eyes shut tight from the intensity but I felt my aura spark and shoot off like fireworks as pure, unrestrained love flooded my senses.
Nerves frazzled and muscles shot, I began crumpling off the stool to the floor but not before Sal swept me up in his arms.
"In seven thousand years I swear I've never came like that," he panted, kissing my forehead as he cradled me against his chest.
"I love you guys so much." My voice came out in a breathless whisper as I pressed my cheek to Sal's heart. My exhausted eyelids parted to look over at Raum. "I was trying to say it back, but you know."
"Oh, we know, baby," Raum grinned. He leaned against the counter, proudly naked with no desire to change the situation.
"He took the words right out of my mouth, you know," Sal whispered as he wrapped around me tighter.
"Huh?" My mind still seemed unable to form coherent sentences.
"About being a father again." He nuzzled me sweetly. "I can't wait to raise the next generation of witches with you."
