Page 104 of Reckless Bonds

“Hold her face,” Sunder growls.

Bobble’s hands gently frame my jaw. He slowly presses his hips in at the same time as Sunder slams against me. It sends waves through every nerve ending inside of me—my skin quivers beneath their touch; each muscle aches under tension. Pleasure explodes across all my parts until there are endless moans vibrating through me.

“Good, Third. Fuck her mouth just like that.”

Bobble grunts, his gaze still focused on me. “She’s so beautiful when she takes us.”

Sunder agrees. “She really is.”

Why do I love this so much? My eyes roll back in my head as they continue to discuss me like I’m not even here.

But I’m most definitely here.

I’m in between them. Sunder fills my pussy while Bobble fills my throat, and the synchronized movement between them is making nerves fire all over my body.

And fuck, I think that turns me on the most.

I feel a slight tug on my scalp.

Sunder has his hands tangled in my hair.

My heart thunders as he starts to use it.

He pushes me forward, guiding my movements over Bobble, while thrusting deeper into me. This is the dirtiest thing that’s ever happened to me.

And it’s a dream.

Slowly, we find a pace that pounds us all forward. And by ‘we’ I mean that Sunder and Bobble do, each one of them seeking their pleasure as they use my body, surging in a rhythm that feels like it has nothing to do with me, but everything to do with me at the same time. Both of the men’s hands roam my body, tugging and plucking in a way that adds to the sensation inside me.

I’m close.

I’m so close.

Then I hear Bobble grunt.

“First,” he gasps. “Make her come.”

“Do you want us to come together?” Sunder groans.

“Always,” Bobble says with so much love that my eyes water for reasons other than his cock between my lips.

I feel one of Sunder’s hands move to my clit. His thumb circles rapidly against my aching nub.

“Both of you,” he commands. “Come for me.”

Bobble and I don’t stand a chance.

He pulses in my mouth, and I greedily suck him down as jets of hot, salty wetness pour in my throat. I see yellow as Chroma pulses around us.

And when Sunder comes, I see blue.

He shouts, his movements frantic and scattered. I feel him splash inside me too, the heat nearly searing against my walls. Deep throbs surge inside me as his cock coats my pulsing walls with rope after rope of his sticky seed.

When I hear Sunder shout my name, I can’t take it anymore.

I scream as my orgasm overtakes me. Colors twirl in front of me, swirling like stars as I explode from the inside. I feel Sunder and Bobble grunt in unison, the final echoes of their orgasm blending into mine. Our bodies shake as one.

I pass out for just a second.