Page 108 of Deadmen's Queen

“You want both of us together, princess?” he asked, his teeth grazing over my shoulder.

“Yes,” I managed finally, my voice choked with desire. Bast's laugh was low and dark, a deliciously naughty sound that made me shiver in anticipation.

“You're such a dirty girl,” he murmured, his voice husky. He pushed my shoulders, easing me forward, and Nate stood up, shoving down his shorts. I reached out, wrapping my hand around his huge cock, so hard for me, and slid my mouth down over it.

Bast's groan of pleasure behind me was almost drowned out by Nate's as I swirled my tongue around his length.

“Fuck, Paige,” Nate moaned, reaching down to tangle his fingers in my hair.

“That’s it, Paige,” Bast said in my ear. “Take him deeper. Let me see you suck that big cock like the dirty little slut you are.”

I moaned, doing as he said and sliding further down Nate’s shaft. Bast rewarded me by pressing the head of his cock against my ass. I pushed back, but his hand was like iron on my hip, and he wouldn’t let me slide onto him.

“Not yet, Paige. You’re such a greedy little whore. So desperate for my cock in your ass. But not till I see you swallow him all the way down.”

I whimpered as Nate pushed deeper, sliding down my throat. He was being more gentle than usual, but his sheer size was still punishing.

“That’s so fucking hot,” said Tristan. “Nate, man, you are so fucking big. How the hell is she doing that?”

“She can take it, can't you, Paige?” Bast said. His voice was rough, almost a growl. “You want it.”

“Yes.” The word was muffled by Nate's cock buried deep in my mouth.

“Good girl.” Bast praised, his fingers weaving through my hair. “Are you ready for me?”

I nodded, and he pushed the head of his cock against me again and this time didn't stop, pushing into me slowly but persistently.

I whimpered around Nate's cock, my body straining to adjust to the dual invasion. But Bast just held me steady, whispering praises and encouragements as he filled me completely.

“You're so fucking tight.” He rumbled, finally fully seated inside me. Bast began to move, his thrusts slow and measured while I bobbed my head on Nate's cock, sucking him down my throat with every thrust from Bast. I was sandwiched between them, their bodies hot and hard against mine. Nate's hands were gentle in my hair as he guided me on his length while Bast's were firm on my hips as he set a punishing rhythm behind me.

“You like that princess?” Bast grunted as his grip on my hips tightened, keeping me in place against him. He slid one hand around to my clit, toying with me as he rocked me back and forth. I pulled back from Nate, gasping for air.

“Bast,” I gasped, feeling another orgasm building within me. “I'm...I'm gonna...”

“I want you to come,” I heard him growl in my ear. “Come on my cock.”

His command pushed me over the edge and I cried out, but the sound was muffled as Nate thrust his cock deep into my mouth. Bast held me tight against him as my body convulsed, the orgasm washing over me. Nate fucked my mouth faster, harder, then suddenly jerked away, leaving me gasping. He reached down, gripping my chin with his hand.

“Lean back against Bast, baby. I need to feel that sweet cunt of yours gripping my cock the next time you come.”

Bast stopped moving, pulling me back against him and spreading my legs wider so Nate could get closer. He fisted his shaft, rubbing the head over my already sensitive clit.

“What’s your safe word, baby?”

“Pomegranate,” I gasped out.

“Good girl,” Nate said before burying himself inside with one thrust. I cried out as the sensation overwhelmed me, Nate's thrusts brutal and punishing.

“Look at her,” Bast murmured, his breath warm against my ear. “So tight and wet...she's perfect.”

Nate didn't reply, his focus solely on the way his cock was moving in and out of me. His hands were rough, gripping my hips as he pulled me down onto his length over and over again. I could feel Bast harden even more behind me, his thrusts matching Nate’s rhythm, the dual sensation driving me closer to another climax.

“Fuck,” Nate groaned, his voice strained. “Keep doing that...just like that.”

I did as he said, rocking back and forth between them, each movement sending another wave of pleasure coursing through me. My whole body was on fire and I knew it wouldn’t be long before I came again.

“That’s it, princess,” Bast rasped in my ear. “Give it to us.”