“One?” I gasp. “That was way more than just one. How many are you planning to give me?”
“That wasone,”he repeats, playfully nipping the tender skin inside my thigh. “And I’ll give you as many as you can stand.” He pushes my legs higher, so all of me is bared to him. “For as long as it takes.”
Oh, god.
I groan, long and low, when I feel the blunt head of his cock—one of them—sliding through my folds before notching at my center.
“Please, Treto,” I beg him, rocking up to take more of him. “I need you so bad.”
“As you wish.”
I smile when he uses a line from my favorite movie without having any idea, but then he’s sliding inside me, stretching me in all the best ways, and my mind goes blank. My hands go to his shoulders, needing him closer. Needing to touch him. To feel all of his skin against mine.
Then I feel him against my ass, his second cock notching at my tightest hole, and sweat breaks out across my chest. Do I want him like that?
Yes.
Am I ready?Umm…
“Shhhhh,Sorsa,” he tells me, circling my back hole while his reptilian eyes are locked with mine. “Trust me, not all pain is unpleasant.”
With one cock buried in my pussy, he begins easing his second into my ass. The whole time, he whispers dirty things, filthy nuances, while eye-fucking me. The rasp of his voice and heat of his breath soon have me fluttering around him. When his thumb strokes circles around my clit, I gasp and arch into him. Taking more of him.
When he starts to rock, I tense as a whole new sensation lights up my body. It’s not exactly painful, but I wouldn’t call it pleasant either. It’s… overwhelming. He’s filling meeverywhere.
“You’re so beautiful, the way you’re taking me right now,” Treto groans, dragging his eyes to where we’re joined. He slips inside further, tunneling deeper, and I whimper at the burn.
“Oh god, Treto.” I feel so full. “You’re so deep.
He does that growl thing that comes from somewhere deep in the back of his throat, and then his hips flex. What started out as gentle rocking changes to long strokes that drag his cocks in and out of my body, lighting up nerve endings I didn’t know existed. My fingers dig into his shoulders, pulling him closer. My legs wrap around his narrow hips, and I dig my heels into his ass, wanting him closer. Deeper. Needing all of him.
“Harder, Treto,” I whisper before lightly nipping at his small ear. “Fuck meharder.”
With a roar, he shoves his arms under me, gripping my back and pulling me against his chest. Kneeling over me, he forces my legs even wider and does exactly what I asked him to.
I arch against him, meeting him thrust for thrust, gripping him like he might disappear if I don’t hang on to him with everything I have. His name is a harsh chant in my ears as the sounds of our slapping flesh fill the room.
With his body curled around mine, he fills me. Pistoning in and out of my ass and pussy, simultaneously stroking my clit, ramping up until I’m tightening around him. Until I think I might explode.
“That’s it, Bela,” he groans in my ear. “You’re sokurving tight.”
“More,” I keen. “I’m so close. Please.”
My orgasm is so close, it’s almost painful.
“Yes, I want to feel it,” he grunts, pushing me to the very cusp. “I want to feel you come around my cocks, Bela.”
He arches, doubling the power behind his thrusts, and I explode around him. My body clamps down, and I’m lost to the waves of my orgasm. I hear him moaning my name when his own orgasm takes him.
“That’s it,” he grunts, shuddering against me. “Scream for me,Sorsa.”
And I do.
* * *
Treto
We don’t leave my quarters, except for quick trips to the replicator for nourishment, until we’ve satisfied ourselves thoroughly. I take her on every surface, in every position, and she rides me just as hard.
