Page 214 of Forbidden Billionaires: Vol. 8
God.
“Show me what you want me to do,” said Angel. “With your mouth on my brother.”
I wrapped my lips around Diablo and slowly lowered my mouth.
Angel slowly slid his length inside of me, stretching me.
“Show me how desperate you are for us,” said Diablo.
I pulled back and went all the way down.
Angel slammed into me all the way to the hilt.
I was already ready to cum and Angel had barely been inside of me. I started bobbing up and down on Diablo’s cock faster.
“Greedy girl,” he said. He grabbed my hands and moved them to his ass as he shifted forward to get off the massage table.
I gripped his ass so I wouldn’t fall. When I moved forward on Diablo’s cock, Angel’s cock almost slid out. And then I pressed my ass against Angel, sliding his cock deep inside of me while my lips fell to Diablo’s tip.
A camera flash made me look up at Diablo.
“Hey!” I mumbled around his cock.
He winked down at me. “Don’t even pretend you didn’t want a picture to remember the best day of your life.”
Arrogant asshole...I moaned as Angel slammed into me from behind. This wasn’t the best day of my life, but I certainly felt amazing. And Tanner was going to love that picture. Speaking of Tanner, I needed Angel and Diablo to switch. One of them could easily be my lesser true love. I’d spent an oddly large chunk of time with these two.
I slid back on Diablo’s cock. And looked up at him. “Switch.” I tapped his abs like I was tapping out.
He smirked. “Time to get fucked then, gorgeous.” He spun me around and thrust into me hard. Much harder than his brother. I almost fell forward and Angel caught me by having me slide my mouth onto his dick.
Angel grabbed my hands and moved them to his ass. And he didn’t seem to mind the faster pace at all. He buried his fingers in my hair. “Just like that,” he said. “Ride my brother’s cock while I fuck your face.”
I moaned.
“You love that, don’t you?” said Diablo. “Worshiping my brother’s cock while I fuck you?”
I moaned again. I went back and forth, back and forth, loving every second of it.
I heard a slapping noise and looked up. The two of them were high ten-ing. Making the perfect Eiffel Tower.
I’d been worried about being Eiffel Towered in Paris. I had no idea what I’d been worried about. I slid back and forth on their dicks. I loved being Eiffel Towered. I glanced down through the glass floor. And I wasn’t even scared.
Diablo must have seen me looking at the floor, because he grabbed my legs and lifted them around his hips. It felt like I was flying. The only thing that would have made this better was if either Angel or Diablo was my lesser true love. That would make this the best Thanksgiving ever! After I was done flying between two cocks, I needed to check Tanner’s lamp!
True Love - Chapter 9 – Stuffed Like a Thanksgiving Turkey
Thursday – Thanksgiving, 2023
Tanner
Brooklyn laughed and stepped in between Matt and me. We were supposed to be prepping the turkey. But it had probably been over a century since I’d helped in the kitchen. I had no idea what to do with a turkey. And I guess Matt didn’t know what to do either. But the turkey looked fine to me.
“I think it’s ready,” I said.
“In what way?” she asked with a laugh.
I gestured to it.
