Page 42 of Jack of Diamonds
“You sneaky little shit,” Callister growled. “You told me she was already asleep, and not to bother knocking on her door!”
Hatter’s mismatched eyes lit up with indignation. “You told me that she was busy fucking Callister, so I shouldn’t interrupt them!”
Chess shot them both a dirty look.
“It was only fair, given that the moment I went to fetch the Vorpal Sword from the depths of Hell, youallchose to fuck her without me.”
“Shut up, alright?” I shouted as Ransom continued to slam into my pussy and my ass. “I want all of you! I love all your different cocks!”
“Even mine?” Callister asked from where he stood, quietly observing.
My pussy clenched at the memory of his repulsive, insect-like, metamorphic dick. Just thinking about the way his dark teal shaft got narrower at the base and thick and fat in the middle made me ache to ride it again. I let out a groan as Ransom’s harsh, dry fucking gave way to smooth, slick wetness.
“Callister,” I moaned, even though it was Ransom who was fucking me, “I love everything about your dick. Just thinking about it made me wet.”
“Such a slut,” he murmured in rare approval. “I’ll let you have it once my friends have annihilated your cunt. Are you going to come anytime soon, Ransom? I think Hatter wants a shot at that ass.”
I twisted on top of the table, feeling the sharp corner of a book digging into my back. I could see Hatter grinning like a madman, his tattered clothes and top hat still on, but he’d freed his cock and was vigorously stroking himself without an ounce of inhibition.
Ransom’s thrusts became harder, faster, his hips slapping against my inner thighs. I could feel the strength in him growing with each stroke. I moaned his name, needing more.
“Take his cum,” Callister growled from across the room. “You know you want it.”
With a primal grunt, Ransom flooded both my pussy and ass with his hot, thick cum. I could feel both of his throbbing dicks pulsing deep within, filling every inch of me with his lustful release.
He let out a shudder as he slipped his wet muscles out of my holes. I groaned at the sad sensation of feeling so empty, especially when the hot cum started dripping from my pussy.
“Be a good girl and tighten up,” Hatter scolded. “We definitely don’t want to let a good thing go to waste.”
He sidled up next to me and scooped me up, then sat on the edge of the table. I let out a deep, guttural moan as he slowly lowered my cum-filled ass onto his cock. I tensed up, tightening around him, but he had gravity on his side. He didn’t stop until I was anchored against his balls.
Hatter’s insane laughter filled the air as he withdrew from my ass just enough to slide back into it with one stroke. I gasped at the sudden intrusion, feeling him stretch me wider than ever before. He moved in and out slowly, his grin widening as Chess knelt down in front of me.
“Your scent is intoxicating,” he purred, his tongue flicking out to taste my inner thigh. “And your cunt is still dripping with Ransom’s seed.”
To my sheer and utter surprise, Chess began to run his tongue up and down the length of my slit, teasing my clit, licking me, drinking me. While Hatter pumped in and out of my ass, Chess sucked my clit into his hot mouth, driving me wild with pleasure.
I threw my head back, resting it against Hatter’s shoulder, wishing I could bury my hands into Chess’s dark wavy hair. Every time I lifted my hips to his mouth, Hatter pulled me down deeper onto his cock.
Chess stood up, slowly and seductively peeling off his tuxedo. Then he leaned forward for a kiss. I arched my back involuntarily, moaning into his mouth as he teased it with his tongue. His warm saliva mixed with the musky scent of my arousal and Ransom’s cum was almost too much. My clit throbbed and ached for release.
Chess fell to his knees again, this time exploring my pussy with his magic demon tongue. My entire body tingled with anticipation as he alternated plunging into me with his tongue and sucking gently on my clit. He teased me mercilessly, drawing my orgasm closer to the surface in slow, sensual motions.
“Please...let me come!” I gasped, bucking against Hatter’s strong arms.
“All aboard, Chess,” he panted from behind. The Cheshire Cat was immediately on his feet.
“Are you ready for me, Alice?” he asked softly, tracing a finger along my collarbone. I craved his warm touch against my feverish skin.
One finger wasn’t enough.
I neededallof him.
I’d barely nodded my head when he started cramming his thick, massive, girthy demon cock into me. His soft patch of bumps and nubs rubbed against my clit, gliding back and forth as we fell into a synchronized rhythm that threatened my very sanity. Their bodies felt like sin incarnate as they both claimed me at once, owning every inch of my being.
“You like being our little whore?” Ransom asked, stepping closer to watch me getting fucked by his friends.
I moaned in response, unable to form words as Hatter and Chess took me together, their hands roaming over my body, marking me as theirs. Each thrust brought unimaginable pleasure as their cocks stretched and filled me.