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Page 3 of The Journal of Josie

“What hole do you want? Mouth or pussy?” Hudson asked. Like the true gentleman he was, he was letting James pick.

“I’ll take her mouth. I like being in control of the air she’s allowed to breathe.”

Oh, God.

Hudson must have shared my reaction because, in a heartbeat, he helped me up on my feet, guiding me back toward the bed. I plopped on the soft mattress, watching them as they undressed each other. Both of them were built like Greek gods, with flawless muscle covering most of their physique, right down to their cocks.

I was already throbbing for them; each second I spent without their cocks in either hole of mine was a second wasted.

Once he was undressed, Hudson grabbed me by my hips, flipping me around like I weighed nothing. I liked it when he was in charge; when he had his way with me and positioned me the way he wanted. I squealed in surprise, earning a slight slap on my ass, and then he rammed himself inside me in one hard thrust.

We both tensed as a wave of pleasure streamed through us. My eyes rolled back into my skull as his grip on my hips tightened. Hudson lingered inside me for a moment before pulling back and repeating the motion.

Fuck.

It felt so damn good.

Pleasure trickled through me, subtle and teasing at first but exponentially increasing with every hard thrust. Hudson firmly yanked me back every time he pushed himself in my pussy, reaching the furthest depths of me that had me tighten my inner muscles around him.

James climbed on the bed in front of me, kneeling, so his cock was right in front of my face. He stroked it slowly, watching me expectantly. Not much needed to be said for me to know his cock needed to be in my mouth.

It was a game we’d played before, and each player knew their place. Right now, I was there to be used for their pleasure. To be wrecked until I couldn’t breathe. To be fucked until I couldn’t breathe.

I leaned forward, trailing my tongue around the head of his cock to tease him up, before I let him slip past my lips. With Hudson’s wild thrusts from behind, the blowjob didn’t require much moving on my end. Hudson’s brute force forced me closer to James, sliding his cock deeper into my mouth.

Until it disappeared entirely, right to the base of his cock.

I couldn’t breathe momentarily, but James didn’t bulge. Like he said, he liked controlling the air I breathed. He gripped the back of my head, keeping his cock inside my mouth until he finally released me moments later. Perfectly tip-toeing along the line of pleasure and pain. We had a safe word, but it was never needed. Both of them were that good at reading my signals.

“Fuck, Josie,” Hudson moaned behind me. The breathlessness lingering in the words only shot another round of arousal through me. “You feel so fucking good. Taking my cock like this, with James in your mouth.” His palm collided against my ass, making me tense and shudder beneath him. The pain wasn’t his choice of poison—not in the full sense, at least, but a dash of it here and there definitely intensified the pleasure. “You’re our good little whore, aren’t you?”

James’s cock returned to my mouth, preventing me from responding in any way. A smile fell over James as he watched me struggle against his cock, half-spoken words coming out muffled against his shaft.

“Josie, Josie… Hudson asked you something. Have you forgotten your manners?” He shoved himself deeper, making me choke once more before retreating his hips. “Answer him.”

“I am,” I managed to muster, gasping for breath. “I am your good whore.”

James began thrusting himself deeper into my mouth, to the point where I could barely catch a breath again, my eyes teary, smearing my make-up. I was full—so full of them—that the world blurred around me. Hudson grabbed my left leg, propping it up on the bed so he could fuck me deeper. Harder.

The angle was glorious.

My pussy throbbed around him, clenching his shaft like it never wanted him to leave. It was as if my body was on some kind of overdrive with everything that was happening. It was just too much pleasure for my mind to comprehend, too much sensation for my body to handle.

Before I could tell them that I was about to come, my orgasm shot up through every vein in my body. Accumulating at my spine, it dispersed to the most distant parts of my limbs in seconds.

Violently and mercilessly, it had my entire body quivering in between them. I couldn’t think, let alone speak. Both from the intense pleasure and James’s cock that remained in my mouth.

“You’ve made quite a mess, fuck.” Hudson chuckled behind me. His thrusts eased now, giving me a chance to recover. “My cock is soaked in you. You’ve got a greedy little cunt, don’t you? So eager to be filled up. We knew you needed someone to fuck you good. That’s why I insisted we come to see you when we arrived.” He was a gentleman outside the bedroom, but here, he had quite a filthy tongue. And that contrast was enough to drive me insane.

James also slowly slid his cock out of my mouth. I took a moment to attempt to recover before I dared to push themfurther. A small smile crossed my face as I looked back at Hudson over my shoulder.

“You think you know me well, don’t you?”

Another slap of his palm against my bare ass. Harder this time, warning me to stay in my place. “I know I do. I know you’re a whore for my cock, and I’ve got no complaints.”

He was right. His cock set the standards for all the other guys I was seeing, and no one could ever compare. No one but him and James. It was a shame that they traveled around a lot, but whenever they did pop up, they made sure to leave me satisfied.

I could feel his cock twitch and throb inside me, showing that he liked this little game as much as I did.


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