Page 21 of Longing for More
He only laughed.
The fucker.
Aspen whined and I knew our girl was desperate for one more round. I had played with my girl more than enough times to know that she could probably go for hours, and she would come for us every single time if we let her.
I had once made the girl come twelve times in one night.
Paired with Lucas, I was going to make sure we hit twenty one day.
Any of her hesitations were a falsehood, hiding under the nervousness of two men around her, rather than just me.
I slapped my dick on her lips again, though held back from putting it in her mouth. My size was smaller than Lucas—much easier to take—and the greedy girl had a love for deep throating it over and over again.
I wasn’t going to last long whatsoever, so I was going to draw it out however I could. “What’s wrong, baby? Are you feeling needy? You need two cocks, shutting you up?”
“Please! Please, baby. I want it so bad.”
“Go on, Lucas. Fuck our girl one more time. Let’s see if she can take another load in her womb, yeah?”
“Fuckkkk,” Lucas groaned, all before shoving himself into her pussy, both moaning at once at the sensation.
I was surprised he had even waited for my command. Aspen’s mouth opened from the shock of being filled so soon again, and her eyes rolled in tandem.
“God, you’re so fucking tight this way. You squeeze my cock so good, baby.”
“Yes, yes, yes,” Aspen babbled, one hand reaching up and gripping my cock tightly as the other fisted our bed sheets. The pain from her tighter than normal grip hardly affected me. I just loved watching her feel good. “So good. Don’t stop. Fuck me as hard as you can. Just give me your babies. I want it so bad.”
Her dirty words had precum nearly dripping out of my dick. Lucas groaned, listening to her. All softness left his movements as he grabbed her hips, forcefully fucking himself into her loud enough that the sound of his balls hitting her clit filled the room.
She was nothing but moans and babbles. The pleasure induced delirium had long-since hit her. “Yes, yes, just like that. Fuck yeah. Fuck that pussy. Breed your girl.”
My eyes sparked.
Breed your girl.
Even if she was drunk on the sex, she never said anything she didn’t crave.
My girl may have asked for a baby for Christmas, but she was going to get shackled with the both of us forevermore, even if we had to fuck it into her again and again.
This wasn’t ending after tonight.
The moment of clarity hit me like a ton of bricks and I couldn’t take it anymore. “Come here, angel. Suck your Marine’s cock. Let me blow down that throat.”
With her body visibly jerking from the force of Lucas’ thrusts, she extended her neck slightly as I moved closer to her, sucking me deep into her mouth without a second’s hesitation. I moaned loudly, throwing my head back at the sensation.
God, I loved this pretty little mouth.
I let her have her fun as I stared up at the ceiling, eyes rolling every now and then. She sucked hard, hollowing out her cheeks on my length. Her moans from being fucked shot all the way down to my balls, over and over again. Paired with Lucas’ thrusts, forcing her to bob on my dick without me having to do anything, I was in heaven.
Even if she wanted to wrap her hand around me again, Lucas kept getting rougher and rougher. I wouldn’t have been surprised if he was going to make her unable to walk tomorrow.
I didn’t care, either.
I’d carry this girl anywhere she wanted, if that’s what it took.
“That’s it, angel. Fuck, that mouth feels so good on me. Do you like being shared between the two of us? An angel, taking her devil dogs in all her holes?”
Lucas paused for a moment, hands fisting her ass roughly, forcing her movements to stop. Almost as though he was going to finish too soon. She popped her mouth off of me, eyes watering and mascara starting to run, as she looked back at him. “What’re you doing?” she asked, timidly.