Total pages in book: 76
Estimated words: 71045 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 71045 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 355(@200wpm)___ 284(@250wpm)___ 237(@300wpm)
I push inside her tight little ass and something electric snaps between us. Both her holes tighten, and she lets out an animal cry. It’s just as I knew it would be. Fucking this girl is not like sex with any other female on the planet. This one belongs to me. This one will take me in every hole and in every way. This one is mine.
I slide deeper inside her tight passage, easing myself into her, making her take me as Krall eases her back down. She doesn’t resist as much as I thought she would. I thought she’d buck and cry out and complain the way most girls do when they are required to take a thick cock in their sweet ass.
But there is that tingling between us, and I think she likes it. I think she loves being filled up in both places. Her moans become deeper, more guttural, more animal. She is hot and tight, and she is fucking magic. I reach around her throat and hold her neck in a possessive grip as Krall and I work her on our cocks. There is a thin wall between pussy and ass, so I can feel it when he pushes deep inside her, and I am sure he can feel me driving inside her ass with increasing force.
She is so helpless between us, so unable to prevent what is happening to her body, or understand her use. Krall wants to impregnate her. I want to breed her and become one with her. I want to tap into the unseen well she carries inside her.
Krall is going to come. I know because his breath is coming shorter and faster, and because his urgency to breed and mate is paramount. She taunted him into fucking her. I wonder if she understands what she did to him, if she understands how easily and perfectly she manipulated him into avoiding and ignoring his initial decision. He is a forty-five-year-old man. He knows it is wrong to be balls deep inside a teenage virgin, but here he is, preparing to pump her bare pussy full of his seed.
I am going to do the same. I am going to fill this little ass up and leave a part of myself inside her. I might not breed her this way, but I will leave my mark. She will absorb part of me, and it will work inside her.
“Pull out,” he grunts at me.
“No,” I growl back.
“She can’t take us both.”
“That’s what she’s here for. To take us both.”
I push my cock deep and hold it in her as I slide my other hand around and start rubbing her wet little clit. She might have her pussy wrapped around his cock, but I’m the one fucking her now. I’m the one with control of this sensitive little bud, and I am the one holding her neck. She might have Krall’s cock in her pussy, but that’s a detail at this point.
I force her into orgasm by strumming and spanking her clit. She was close already, her sweet curvy body already overwrought by losing her virginity this way. She starts to shriek and gasp, and she comes on our cocks so fucking hard it feels like my dick is being squeezed by a tight rubber band.
This triggers not just our own orgasms, but our knots. The base of our cocks start to inflate as we spend ourselves in her, two simultaneous streams of cum filling her to the fucking brim. My body is suffused with her energy, that electric mountain magic that tickles me all the way to my balls. I couldn’t stop myself from coming if I wanted to—and I don’t want to.
Krall is coming too. He can’t help it. None of us can. What happens now is ordained by biology. She comes, he comes, I come, and then we knot. Her pussy and her ass are spread even wider in an insistent way by our expanding cocks.
As expected, two knots inside two virginal holes make her yowl. They also make her panic. She starts to yelp and try to pull off us. The knot is designed to ensure a female does not have a chance to escape. She’ll hurt herself if we don’t stop her and settle her.
We both reach for her hips, stabilizing her and preventing her from moving. She is bucking in the effort to free herself, but nature designed her to be able to take knots, and nature wants our seed trapped inside her.
“Stay still,” I murmur in her ear. “Be a good girl and relax for us. It’s going to be okay.”
“It hurts,” she whimpers.
“Breathe, and it will hurt less,” I say, stroking her hair back from her head. “You can take us. You were made to take us. You’ve been such a good girl. You’ve taken your first mating so well.”