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Now, it’s his forever. It’s Colt’s forever.

It’s us. It’s who we are together; we are so kinky and cute and fun. I can’t believe my luck.

Colt rubs my clit with his bare thumb this time as Beau pushes in, then drags out, then pushes in again. I moan, loving it. Loving how he can’t go all the way. The foreign-looking ridged blue appendage on his real cock barely fits into my slick pink dripping cunt, but it drives us crazy.

I can tell by Beau’s ragged breath, trapped gaze, and Colt’s, which matches his; they’re feral for this.

We can’t stop staring at what we’re doing, at what they’re doing to me. It’s so damn lewd and luscious, and we love it.

“Yes, look at her,” Colt urges, circling my wet, tingling nub, making my thighs tremble. “Look at her taking that big alien dick like a sweet slut.” He rattles my clit, ruthlessly teasing, “Baby, you’re so dirty for your big daddies, aren’t you? Loving all our cock inside you? You come so hard for it, don’t you, dirty girl?”

Colt’s naughty words and a ridge on Beau’s sheath hit a sensitive spot inside and it’s euphoric. It’s explosive again. Another orgasm drops like a bright bomb through my body, and I jolt. I buck.

“Fuck!” I come so hard screaming, “Don’t!” I’m trapped in my fantasy, so don’t take me out. “Don’t fuck me anymore. I can’t stop coming on your big cocks, and I hate it. You’re making me such a whore. You’re taking turns with me.”

“Damn, Kitten!” Beau throws his chin up. He’s fighting the fantasy, too. “Fuck, yes, we will. We’re gonna take our real turns now.”

Carefully, he withdrawals before tugging the sheath off his cock with a slurp, dropping it on the carpet. So does Colt.

They stand so close, their muscular blue bodies touching between my thighs, bound open for them to begin.

They start the most carnal, savage, and sweet sight of my life. The most feral and base and beautiful sensation I’ve ever felt.

They give me my final chapter.

Colt drives his bare cock inside me and pulls out. His length hovers long and waiting while Beau goes next.

Slowly, Beau penetrates me, open and dripping, my sex splayed and glistening for their exploit. Then he pulls out while Colt’s tip slides along Beau’s length, aiming for me again. He takes his next turn while Beau rubs his swollen crown against Colt’s base.

Then, in and out and in and out, they slide inside me, watching as they alternate. They take. They give. They share. They shamelessly rub their cocks together while they fill my aching pussy, my sensitive walls clenching, thrilled with every penetration.

I moan at their relentless entrance and exit, at how they use me. They claim me, and I don’t want this to ever end.

Please, don’t let us end.

“God, yes.” I start crying in pleasure, like actual tears of rapture, of ecstasy. “Take turns. Share me. Oh my god, Beau, Colt, don’t stop. Please. I want you. I love you. Oh, my god, look at us.”

We’re connected. We’re captivated. We’re forever bound by the primal sight, by the natural sin that isn’t one.

Nothing this intimate and intense is wrong. It’s so right.

“You love this, don’t you, Blair?” Beau grabs the strap holding my leg. Colt grabs the other. Their other hands hold their shafts, guiding their claim, sharing their fortune. “You love our dicks taking turns with your pretty pussy. Fuck baby. You’re so beautiful. Look at us sharing you.” He grunts with his next thrust. “Damn, we fucking love you.”

He pulls out, staring into my eyes as Colt takes his turn, thrusting inside me. I cry out while he growls, “Fuck yes.” Colt starts shaking. “Fuck yes, we do. We love you, Blair.” He doesn’t pull out. “Fuck, Beau, let me feel you rub your dick on mine while I come inside her sweet pussy.”

Our alien fantasy is gone. Because this is us, raw and rough and real, it’s so beautiful.

“Do you want it, Blair?” Colt drives his length inside me, his thrusts deep and seeking. “Can I come inside you because goddamn I need to? I need to give you everything I have.”

“Do it,” I beg. “Do it.”

Feverishly, Beau thrills my clit with his finger vibrator, his hard cock rubbing against Colt’s exposed base, against the veins swelling in Colt’s shaft. The sight. The pleasure. The sensation. It binds so tight in my core, coiling tight, waiting…

“Watch yourselves come,” Beau says. “Both of you. Do it. Come so hard for us.”

I am. I shake. It’s building. It’s so intense, I’m afraid to let it go because Colt’s shaking too.

We’re watching where we’re joined, where Colt’s pumping inside me, where Beau’s cock is rubbing on Colt’s. Colt is so swollen, and Beau is so hard, waiting for his turn.

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