Page 15 of Dirty Cowboys
“Okay,” I whisper.
The man in front of me slides two fingers through my dripping pussy.“So fucking wet already. You want me to fuck your needy little cunt with my fingers?”heteases, bringing his fingers back up and circling my clit just to hear me moan.“Our dirty little show pony.”
“Yes,” I gasp out.
The hand tightens around my neck.“You hear that? You’re gonna come just from showing off.”
The third man finally moves. He doesn’t say a word. Only watches.
“Beg for it,”the man kneeling in front of me says.“Tell me you want me to make a mess of you.”
“Please,” I breathe. “Please make me come. I want to be your mess. I want to be a hole for you to use.”
With that, he spears two fingers inside me and takes up a rhythmic curling motion, expertly rubbing my clit at the same time until I explode around his hands so quickly it’s almost embarrassing. Before I can catch my breath, the hay bales are shifted, and my body is flipped so I’m on my hands and knees on top of them.
My skirt is pulled up over my ass, and a large hand squeezes my cheek. At the same time, a fist wraps around my hair, and a cock is pressed to my lips. I open and he thrusts inside my mouth, not waiting for me to adjust. I moan around his length, and spit dribbles down my chin.
“Look at her. Fucking perfect. This is how we break her in,”the man behind me says. He drives into me hard and rough, like he’s trying to touch the other man’s cock in the back of my throat. His other handslips between my cheeks, and I jerk when I feel his finger pressing against my ass.
“You’ll take it,”he demands.“If you want us all inside you, I need to stretch this hole out so it can be filled.”
I whimper around the cock in my mouth, my eyes watering as my body is stretched to its limit.
“Damn right she does,”the man in my mouth says, his hips pumping his cock further down my throat.“Our greedy little hole wants all of us. Even the one too fucking dangerous to touch her yet.”
The one they are talking about stands in the shadows, watching every inch of me get used.
“You’re doin’ so good, taking it in both ends like the little slut you are. My cock looks so good with your lips wrapped around it.”
“She’s tight,”comes from behind me.“Too fucking tight for him right now. But we’ll stretch her out. Train her hole to take what we give her.”His finger pushes deeper into my ass, and I cry out, though it’s muffled around a thick, hard dick.
“She likes it,”the man in front grits out.“You like being our toy, don’t you? Say it, tell us you want to be broken.”
He pulls out just long enough for me to gasp, “Yes! I’m your toy. Break me. Use me.”
His cock fills my mouth again before I can get enough air. The rhythm behind me turns brutal, each slap ofskin echoing around us.
I can’t hold out any longer. My whole body tightens, clenching around them, and pleasure hits me like a fucking freight train. Brutal but perfect. I moan, trembling as I come.
He drags his fingers from my ass, leaving me empty just as his hips slam forward with bruising force, fingers grip my hips hard as the man behind spills inside me. The other one curses, filthy praise spilling from his lips as I gag around him, and thick ropes of cum hit the back of my throat while his hand tightens in my hair.
I’m still trembling from being utterly and completely wrecked. My lips are raw and my thighs a mess when the man in front of me grabs my chin and tilts my face toward the third man.“This little slut was made to handle you.”
I shiver as my mouth falls open and heat spreads low in my belly again, even though I’m spent and don’t have much left to give.
“She’ll take you,”he adds with relaxed confidence,“and she’ll love every second.”
“Crawl to him,”the other man orders.“Show him what kind of dirty girl you are.”
I get down and crawl toward the third masked man. He doesn’t move until I’m at his boots.
“Beg,”comes from behind me.“Beg him touse you.”
“Please,” I breathe, tilting my chin up to look at him. “Please let me be your toy. Use me however you need.”
His chest heaves and then his hand moves, unbuckling his belt and undoing his jeans. He frees his thick, heavy cock, and it juts out right in front of my face. I lick my lips and lean forward, aching to see what he likes.
“Don’t touch,”he snaps, and I pause, obeying him.
