Page 46 of Same Girl
“Harder, Fyve. Make her feel that shit deep in her chest,” I growled.
“Ohh, Fyve,” she cried out.
“You feel me, li’l baby?”
“Yes, I feel you,” she cried out through clenched teeth. She lowered her head to kiss him, and I swept her hair over her shoulder. I grabbed one of her breasts and pulled it to my mouth.
“Ahhh.” She moaned when I bit her nipple and then laved it with my tongue to assuage the pain I inflicted.
Her hand went to the back of my head to hold me in place. “Sweet baby, you feel so good,” she murmured to me, nodding her encouragement.
Fyve bucked underneath her with pounding precision until she lost her breath.
“I need both my men inside of me,” she pleaded.
I moved behind her once more and helped extend her legs. When they were parallel with Fyve’s, I spread her ass cheeks. “Do you want me inside of you, love?”
“Yes,” she whimpered.
I grabbed the lube from the dresser and squeezed it inside of her ass.
My thighs pressed outside of them as I slowly entered her tight hole. She threw her head back, barely avoiding hitting me with her head. “Chosen.” She sighed.
I rocked deeper into her, my eyes closing at the close feeling. Fyve released a deep groan as I slid in and out of her. I gyrated within her asshole, and my nuts swung forth.
“Fuck,” Fyve groaned again. “You’re making her pussy pulse around me, Chosen.”
I gyrated harder, and Mya screamed out. “It feels too good!” Her teeth were clenched.
“Pulse your pussy on him, Mya. Make him feel good, pretty baby.”
“Gahdamn, she’s so wet.” Fyve groaned as I thrust repeatedly inside of Mya’s ass. When he began to move, I slowed up so that we did not cause her excruciating pain. He pulled out and thrust deeply back into her again. She released a low mewl, and I reached around and cupped her throat.
“You like being filled with your men?”
“Yes, Chosen. It feels so good.” She sobbed.
Fyve’s hands were on her hips, and mine were just above his. His mouth was on her breasts, and she cried out. Mya rolled her hips, welcoming the push and pull of Fyve and me in a never-ending circle of pleasure within her body.
We gave her what she needed and took what we wanted, but we both delighted in pleasing our woman.
I rained kisses across her shoulder as I squeezed her neck.
“Our girl looks so beautiful when you choke her,” Fyve groaned as he rocked his hips up from the bed again.
“Our girl feels so hot,” I replied, squeezing tighter.
Mya rocked her ass up, giving me more of her tight heat. She squeezed around me, and I felt myself on the precipice.
“Don’t do that shit. I’m gon’ nut,” Fyve growled.
“You two are so hot right now, I’m about to nut,” she replied.
That was all that we needed to get us going again. We sped up our propulsions, sliding in and out of her. She cried out, “I’m coming.”
“That’s it, sweet girl. Rain on Fyve’s dick and coat him with your juices like I’m doing this ass.”
“Oh shit,” she murmured repeatedly.
