Chapter 84 Used To Stupor
Elsie
“Jacob and Aiden,” I gasped, my voice breaking on a moan as his cock speared deeper, hitting that spot that made my vision blur. “Fuck. It was them.”
He fucked me harder then, grunting like an animal, his hands bruising my hips as he rammed in with punishing force. “You filthy slut,” he snarled, teeth grazing my earlobe. “Picking two cocks at once? Letting them ruin this tight pussy? They stretched you out good, didn't they? Made you their cumdump.”
“Yes… yes…” I panted.
“Yes, what?” He asked, “What did they do to you?”
“They fucked me so good, my pussy hurt.”
I cried out, my body jolting with every brutal plunge, my juice gushing down uncontrollably, mixing with the water pooling at our feet. The pain twisted into ecstasy, my walls clenching greedily around him despite the soreness.
Abruptly, he pulled out, the sudden emptiness making me whine. He spread my legs wider, crouching behind me, the shower spraying his back as he dove in. His mouth latched onto my pussy from behind, sucking hard on my swollen folds, his tongue lapping hungrily at the slick mess. He dragged it up to my ass, rimming my hole before plunging inside, tongue-fucking me with wet, obscene thrusts.
“You taste used,” he murmured right into my pussy, his voice vibrating against my clit as he sucked it between his lips. “So fucking used— Look at it, so pink and puffy from all that cock. How many times did they fuck you to ruin your pussy like this?”
“Many times,” I panted, pushing back against his face, my sore folds throbbing under his assault. “I lost count—they kept filling me up, over and over.”
“Did it feel good, slut? Getting railed by two dicks until you couldn't walk?“ His tongue speared into my pussy again, curling deep.
“Yes—fuck, yes,” I sobbed, my thighs quivering. “It felt so fucking good, I couldn’t stop coming.”
He dove back in hungrily, devouring me like a starving man, his lips and tongue working my clit and ass hole in tandem. The pressure built fast, my body betraying my exhaustion, and I shattered—squirting hard onto his face, hot jets mixing with the shower water, drenching his chin and cheeks.
Caleb lapped it up greedily, his tongue tracing my thighs where the juices trailed down, cleaning every drop as I trembled. “You taste so good.”
I was so sore, so achy from the earlier poundings—cum and sweat caked inside me, making everything sloppy and raw—but I couldn't stop. Thrusting back, I rode his face shamelessly, grinding my pussy against his mouth until he groaned in approval.
Rising, he spread my cheeks wide, the water pouring down his chest as he aligned his cock and slid back into my pussy. He fucked me relentlessly, the shower mixing with his thrusts—water forcing in and out around his shaft, flooding my depths with cool bursts that contrasted his burning heat. Each slam pushed the liquid deeper, bubbling out with filthy squelches, my body rocking forward against the wall.
“Take it, you greedy whore.” he grunted, one hand fisting my wet hair, yanking my head back. “Gonna flood this pussy too.”
The pace turned frantic, his balls slapping my clit, I came again first, screaming as my pussy clenched tight around him, squirting onto the shower floor. Caleb roared, burying deep and unloading—thick spurts of cum painting my insides, the water diluting it but not the overwhelming fullness.
My legs gave out completely, trembling uncontrollably as I slumped to the ground in a heap, water pooling around my spent body.
Caleb stood over me, chest heaving, cock still twitching. “Look at you,” he sneered, his voice dripping with dark satisfaction. “Fucked out and useless, like a goddamn potato. You love being used like this, don't you? Reduced to a shaking mess.”
I nodded weakly, aftershocks rippling through me, too wrecked to speak.
“I'm not done with you yet,” he promised, running a hand through his soaked hair, slicking it back. “Get ready—I'm gonna fuck you all night until you're begging for mercy. And when I’m done, I’ll let them have you again.
He snatched his shirt and pants from the floor, slung them over his shoulder, and left me there on the tile, trembling and gasping, the shower still beating down on my ruined form.
I spread my legs and looked at my pussy, watching as his sperm oozed out. I was swollen, pink, and raw.
I circled my clit with my finger before moving down to shove two fingers into my used channel. I thrust deeper, his sperm coating my fingers, I brought it to my lips and licked it clean. It tasted so good, I reached for more.
Watching my pussy wrecked like this, and the promise of more to come made my core flood with anticipation.