Chapter 108 BOTH SIDES OF TEMPTATION PART 13

Chapter 108 BOTH SIDES OF TEMPTATION PART 13

The stretch was even more intense in this position. My walls clung to him tightly, and I cried out as he filled me to the hilt. His eyes locked on mine, molten and hungry, as he lifted his hips and thrust upward. I gasped and grabbed at his shoulders, my nails digging into his skin. Every time he pounded into me from below, it sent shocks of pleasure through me so deep I could barely think. My breasts bounced against his chest, my hair falling wild around my face as I moaned with every movement.
The angle made him hit deeper, so deep it felt like he was reaching places no one ever had before. I whimpered and cried out, my head spinning, my thighs burning as he held me down and thrust hard, slamming into me again and again. His grip on my hips was bruising, his fingers digging into my flesh as if he never wanted to let me go.
Then, I felt warmth at my back, the shadow of the other one moving behind me. My whole body tensed with anticipation, knowing he was there, so close. His breath brushed over my ear, and then one of his large hands pressed gently on my spine, pushing me forward. My chest lowered until it pressed against the chest of the one beneath me, and my ass lifted into the air. I gasped, the new position leaving me wide open for both of them, my body trembling from the vulnerability.
The one behind me trailed his hand down my back, slow and teasing, until he cupped my ass in both hands. He squeezed my cheeks roughly, kneading them like he owned me already. Then, without warning, he smacked me hard. The sting made me yelp, my walls tightening even more around the one inside me, which only made him groan and thrust harder from below.
The smack turned into a rub, then another smack, then another, until my skin tingled with heat. I moaned into the shoulder of the one beneath me, embarrassed at how much I loved it. I was dripping down my thighs, my wetness smearing all over his length as he continued pounding into me without slowing down.
Then the one behind me leaned close, his lips brushing my ear. His voice was dark and full of promise when he whispered, “I’m going to own all of you. Body, mind, and soul.”
A shiver ran down my spine, and my body clenched even harder around the one beneath me. His words weren’t just dirty—they were a vow. A claim. My body responded instantly, heat rushing through me, my heart racing like it might burst.
His hands spread my cheeks apart slowly, exposing me in a way that made me whimper. I felt completely at their mercy, open and vulnerable, but instead of fear, there was only need. Then I felt it—the wet, hot slide of his spit hitting my tight, untouched hole. I gasped out loud, my head snapping up at the sensation. The act was filthy, shameless, and it made me feel so wanted that my thighs trembled harder.
He rubbed the wetness over me with his thumb, circling my puckered entrance, making me moan helplessly. The sensation was strange at first, new and overwhelming, but the more he pressed, the more my body melted into it. The moan that escaped my lips was broken and needy, and I couldn’t stop it.
The one beneath me groaned at the sound, thrusting up even harder, his hips slamming against mine. My breasts bounced, my body shuddering between them as I cried out louder. The one behind me leaned down, his tongue flicking at my ear before he whispered again, “You’re ours now. Every part of you.”
And I wanted it. I wanted to give them everything.
The one beneath me groaned at the sound, his hands gripping my hips tighter as he thrust up harder, his hips slamming into mine with such force that I felt every inch of him drive deeper inside me. My breasts bounced wildly against his chest, my nipples rubbing against his hard skin, making me cry out even louder. I could barely catch my breath, each thrust stealing it away, leaving me gasping and moaning like I had no control over my body anymore.
The one behind me leaned down so close I could feel the heat of his breath sliding down the back of my neck. His tongue flicked against my ear, hot and wet, sending shivers down my spine. His lips brushed my skin as he whispered, low and dark, “You’re ours now. Every part of you.”
Those words sank into me like a spell. They made my chest ache, my thighs shake, and my body tighten around the one inside me. I wasn’t just giving them my body—I felt like I was giving them something deeper, and the thought both thrilled and scared me.
Then I felt him behind me, his hand spreading my cheeks apart, exposing me completely. I gasped, my face burning with shame and excitement all at once. He pressed his finger against my tight, puckered hole, circling it slowly, making me shudder at how dirty it felt. My nails dug into the shoulders beneath me as he pushed, slowly, carefully, until the thick digit slid inside me.
My body stiffened at first, the strange intrusion burning as it stretched me. I whimpered into the chest of the one beneath me, but then he groaned and thrust up at the same time, the two sensations mixing together until my moan broke free and echoed in the air. It felt so wrong, so foreign… but gods, I loved it.
“Good,” the one behind me murmured, his voice like velvet in my head. “Your body is already learning. You were made for us.” His words sent another wave of heat through me, making me tremble even as his finger moved deeper, curling inside me.