Page 8 of Cookie: Part One
“I…”
“Da, tell me.”
“Them… I w-want y-you to fuck me,” I whisper, shaking, and he hums.
“Da,and?” he goads, as if he can read my mind and knows that there is something I’m not saying.
“Them…” I pant. “I… I want them both to eat my pussy at the same time while you do it,” I mutter shyly, but with as much confidence as I can, making him reel back in shock, cutting his eyes to them, then back to me, before smiling. On God, he looks as if Lust just walked into this room and possessed him.
“Oh, mmmm… I love a greedy bitch.” He turns me with my back flush against his chest, then hooks his finger in my red thongs and snaps that mother fucker like dental floss before he hooks his hands under my knees as if presenting me to them. However, they, like me, don’t dare move even though their eyes are glittering with lust. “Take what you want, Pechenye,” he demands, dick still harder than a mother fucker even though he’s already cum three times. “Go on, if you think you can handle it,” he whispers in my ear, and I shudder.
But I’m not scared… like I said, this is my golden ticket, and I couldn’t have been paired up with a better trio than this… so I grasp his dick, listening to him hiss behind me, and I bite my lip. I squeeze him tighter and place him at the entrance of my pussy.
“UGHNNNN!” I wince in pain at just the tip, shuddering, slicing my eyes over to the girl, saluting at her with respect because bitch likeHOW?!How was she able to take this thang without being ripped apart?Nah, bitch, challenge accepted.
With guts I wasn’t aware I had, I bite my lips and squeeze my eyes shut, sucking my teeth as I fight, cry, whine, and whimper, stuffing his big ass dick all up in my pussy as far as I can.
When I get him about half way, I flop back against his chest, whimpering out of breath.
“Hurts,” I cry, lips quivering, and he nibbles on my neck.
“When you have a pussy zhis tight, vhat do you expect, Pechenye?” he chuckles, kissing my cheek. “But zhis enough. I fuck you vit half and still make leetle kitty weep,” he growls and this time, he places my knees in the crook of his elbows and threads his hands behind my neck, locking me in place as he stands, pulls out, and slam in, forcing my heart to skip a beat.
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHUUUUUGGGHHNNNNNNNNN!” I scream, squirting all over the two faces in front of me, trembling.
“Oh? Is zhat all it takes for my leetle Pechenye pussy to weep for me? Good… do it again,” he commands and starts fucking me even harder, straight uppercutting my pussy.
“AAAAAAAHHHHHHH!!! OOOOHHHH GGOOOOODDDDDD FUUUUCCKKKKK!!! UUUGGNNNNN YYEESSSSS! MORRRE, PLEASE YESSSS!” I beg, eyes rolling to the back of my head, clocked the fuck out and enjoying every deliciously painful second.
He’s fucking me so good I don’t know up from down, left from right… what the fuck is my name? Social and birthday? None of it matters.
He huffs with each thrust, knocking the wind out of me, deflating a bitch sails, and knocking out the walls too.But who needs those mother fuckers anyway?
“Fuck… zhis pussy is so tight!” he grumbles. “Shit, da you feel so good, Pechenye. You’re going to make me cum inside you. Shit.” He’s pounding me so hard I see stars, and my vision blanks out as I squirt again, pussy squeezing his dick so tight he can barely even move. “Yobanyy sukin syn, eta kiska khorosha!(Fucking son of bitch, this pussy is good!)”He slams into me so hard that drool slides from the corner of my mouth, and I feel him swell inside me before he cums buckets of nut inside me, filling me up.
“OOOOOOOOHHHHHH FFFUUUUUUUCCCKKKKK! YYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSSSSS! MISHA!” I cry, and he goes still, shuddering.
“Da, say my name…” He cums again, still fucking me.
“M-MISHA! PLEASE MORE!” I whine, seizing, falling against his big chest, wheezing for air, and he chuckles.
“Whew… vee really did get a good one zhis time. Da, leetle Pechenye. I’ll cum in zhis pussy more, but first…” he pauses and takes my lips in kiss. “Your revard,” he snarls against them and I frown.My rewa—“Go on… eat as much as you like.” He pullsaway and I gasp, shocked when he unlocks my legs and uses his hands to spread my pussy.
I know I asked for it, but… I arch my back, gritting my teeth at a loss for fucking words, my mind vibrating, heart shot at the sensation of both his and her lips French kissing my pussy in the nastiest way, both of them fighting yet working together, in a competition to find out who can eat my pussy the best, while Misha slowly fucks me from behind.
I pant like a blowfish, shivering, shaking, and gushing, but when I glance down, I about die when I see the girl focus on sucking and rolling her tongue only on my clit while the man runs his tongue on my pussy lips, cooling the burn from Misha’s girth stretching and ripping me. I don’t even have words, so all I can do is pray.
“LOOOOORRRDDDDDD YESSSSSS! THANK YOUUUUUU YESSSSSS!!!!” I cry out, vision swimming again, gasping for air as I bare down, holding my breath close to cumming again.
“Hold it,” he demands behind me and I tense up, pussy tight, clit hard and twitching, a silent scream on my lips as the girl slides her tongue in circles around my clit while the guy sucks on the tender spot where Misha and I are connected.
“Puh-please, Master…” I beg and his knees go weak for just a split second before slamming all the way in, bottoming out, knocking the air from my lungs, and making my ears pop.
“Da, blyad’! Vot eto der’mo mne nravitsya! Konchi dlya menya, Pechenye!(FUCK YES! THAT’S THAT NASTY SHIT I LIKE! CUM FOR ME, COOKIE!)”
“AHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEESSSSSSSSS NNNOOOOOOOOO FFFUUUUUCKKKKK UHGHHHHHHHNNNN!” I squirt God knows what out of me in a rain shower, doubling over, limp, wheezing, sagging, completely drained of all energy.
“I vant to see vhat she feels like after you, Misha,” the guy hums and Misha pulls out, making me convulse as he lays me on the bed. In a daze, I open my eyes to see the guy slurp my nipple his mouth as he slaps his dick against my pussy and slides in, shuddering “Fucking hell…” he throws his head back, gritting, looking at me with awe. “Fuck,” he moans, slamming in, and I meet his thrust greedily.
