Chapter 153 Threesome Orgy
His hands were suddenly on me, and before I could blink, he ripped my tank top over my head.
"You don't need these anymore," he growled, leaving me naked, skin flushed, nipples hard, pussy dripping down my inner thighs.
The second guy chuckled, still stroking his cock as they both eyed me like prey. Then, without warning, the first guy scooped me up like I weighed nothing and threw me onto the bed. My body bounced on the soft mattress, legs splaying open instinctively, my dripping pussy on full display.
I lay there, horny beyond belief, impatient as hell. My skin was on fire, every nerve screaming for touch, for filling. I reached for them, whining, “Please—fuck me—now—”
But they just stood at the foot of the bed, watching me squirm with their cocks hard and bobbing.
Then they turned to each other.
My breath caught.
The first guy I decided to call Alex grabbed the second guy—Ben, by the back of the neck and pulled him into a deep, hungry kiss. Their mouths collided, tongues visible as they battled for dominance, hands roaming over each other's chests, pinching nipples until they hardened.
I'd never seen anything like this but fuck, it turned me on. My pussy clenched hard at the sight. Heat flooded me all over again.
I watched Alex's hand slide down Ben's abs to wrap around his cock. He stroked him firmly, twisting his wrist at the head while Ben groaned into the kiss.
In response, Ben fisted Alex's dick, pulling it free from his jeans in one swift motion, and pumping him in sync, their shafts rubbing together as they jerked each other off.
Alex broke the kiss to bite Ben's neck, sucking a mark there while his thumb circled Ben's slit, teasing out more slick fluid. Ben's hips bucked, his free hand grabbing Alex's ass, squeezing the firm cheeks and pulling him closer so their cocks slid against each other in hot, friction-filled strokes.
"Fuck, you're hard," Ben muttered, voice rough, as he sped up his hand, making Alex's balls tighten and his shaft throb visibly.
I couldn't take it. My hand flew between my legs, fingers plunging back into my pussy—two, then three—fucking myself hard as I watched them. Juices coated my thighs, and I brought my slick fingers to my mouth, sucking them clean, tasting my own tangy arousal. It was filthy, desperate, but I was lost in the heat of it, my other hand pinching my nipple until it stung.
They noticed, breaking apart with matching smirks. "Look at her, can't even wait," Alex said. "Crawl over here on your knees, slut. Come taste what you've been staring at."
I obeyed without hesitation, rolling onto all fours and crawling toward them across the bed, my tits swaying, ass high.
When I reached them, I knelt up, mouth watering. Alex guided my head first, fisting my hair and pushing his cock past my lips. I sucked greedily, tongue swirling around the salty head, taking him deeper until he hit my throat.
Ben was next—I switched, bobbing on his thicker shaft, hollowing my cheeks as he groaned. "Good girl," Ben praised, thrusting shallowly. "Now crawl back to the bed like the obedient little whore you are."
I did, ass wiggling as I retreated, heart pounding. Once there, I lay back, legs spread wide, begging with my eyes.
Ben dove in first, burying his face between my thighs. His tongue lapped at my clit in flat, broad strokes before dipping lower to fuck into my hole, slurping up my juices like he was starved.
I arched, moaning loud, hands fisting the sheets. After watching us for several seconds, Alex climbed onto the bed, capturing my mouth in another feverish kiss, his tongue mimicking what Ben was doing below. He broke away to suck on my breast, his teeth grazing one nipple while he rolled the other between his fingers, pulling until I cried out.
But they weren't done teasing. Alex pulled back, positioning himself at my head.
"Open wide," he commanded, fisting my hair roughly and shoving his cock into my mouth. His cock slid deep into my throat as his hips snapped forward.
Tears pricked my eyes as he face fucked me hard, his balls slapping my chin, his grip in my hair so tight my scalp burned.
"Take it all, you filthy bitch," he growled, pulling out just enough to let me breathe before plunging back in, choking me with his length.
Meanwhile, Ben rose, aligning his cock with my entrance.
"Time to pound this tight cunt," he said, and slammed into me in one brutal thrust that buried him to the balls.
I screamed around Alex’s dick, my pussy stretching wide, walls fluttering.
Ben didn’t pause, he simply laughed and began to rock his hips fucking me in deep punishing strokes that made my ass ripple. His balls slapped my clit with every drive, wet and rhythmic.
“Fuck, you’re gripping me so tight,” he grunted, angling up to pound me properly, making me gush around him.
Alex matched the pace with a wicked grin, fisting my hair tighter, fucking my throat raw.
“Take it, slut,” he snarled, pulling out just long enough for me to gasp before plunging back in, choking me with his length.
Pleasure coiled tight and unbearable until I thought I would explode from it. That was when I came my screams muffled around cock and my pussy squirting hard onto Ben’s thighs, soaking the sheets.
My whole body shook, my vision fading but the guys didn’t stop.
Ben’s thrusts turned erratic, his cock swelling inside me.
“Gonna fill this pussy,” he roared, slamming deep one last time and unloading hot, cum inside me, overflowing immediately, dripping down the sheets.
Alex pulled out of my mouth, stroking furiously. “Raise your pretty face,” he ordered.
My mouth instantly fell open as he came all over my face. Cum sprayed across my tongue, my chee
ks, my boobs, painting me in sticky white.
We collapsed in a sweaty, cum-slicked heap.
But through the one-way mirror, the orgy raged on—bodies still fucking, still moaning.
And my body hummed, already aching for round two.