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Her teeth sank into her bottom lip, and desire flared in her warm brown eyes. “I want to try.”
“Such a good girl,” Silas cooed as he reclined on the coffee table, his heft standing at attention. “Come sit on my cock.”
I lightly slapped her ass, moving her in his direction, and watched as she climbed on top of him. While removing my clothes, I took the opportunity to admire her form.
Myla confidently straddled Silas, holding her body high before impaling herself on his length. Silas gripped her waist and rotated his hips, driving deep, and Myla tilted her head back with a moan.
“Ride me, Myla,” Silas said. “Use my cock for your pleasure.”
Without hesitation, Myla began to move. She wound her body in tight circular motions, bearing down at an angle. Her rhythm was hypnotic, and I watched as her brow creased and her tits bounced.
I almost forgot what I was doing, held prisoner by the view before me.
Myla moaned as her seamless movements grew erratic. She started to fuck herself in earnest, sinking onto Silas’s cock, desperate for release.
“Just like that,” I encouraged. “Take him harder.” I slapped her ass, and she yelped. “As deep as you can go.”
“Yes . . . yes . . . yes,” she shouted.
I positioned myself behind Myla. Splaying a hand at the base of her spine, I guided her onto Silas’s chest. My mouth went dry at the sight of her pink, drenched sex flaring around Silas.
“I need you to relax for me, sweet girl,” I said as I rubbed the head of my cock against her stuffed entrance. Silas pulled back until only the tip remained in her core.
I gripped both of our lengths and lined them up with her opening, and then we pushed in together.
Myla’s body jerked at the unfamiliar stretch.
I pressed a hand to her lower back. “Easy. Just breathe. You can do it,” I murmured, sliding in another inch. Her canal flooded with slick, and we grunted in unison as it seeped between our cocks.
We took her inch by glorious inch. It was a snug fit, and Silas’s cock rubbed against mine as her walls spasmed.
Myla’s eyes fluttered as she whined through clenched teeth. Then, she surprised me by angling her hips and opening herself further.
“Naughty girl, have some patience,” I said.
“I can’t. I want both of you,” she pleaded.
“How bad do you want it, angel?” I teased, rolling my hips.
“So bad . . . I want it so, so bad.”
“You can do better than that, Myla,” Silas said. “Tell us how much you want our cocks—how eager you are to be stuffed and fucked like a toy.”
The horny little minx thrashed on our immobile cocks, desperation in every jerky movement.
She growled in frustration. “I need both of you to fill me. Goddess, please, I can’t take it. I need to be wrecked and played with and owned. Please . . .”
I let out a dark, hungry snarl. Silas thrust his hips, and I followed suit as we bottomed out within her.
Fuck. Her pussy was a vice, squeezing our cocks in its tight, warm grip. Electricity rode my body like a live wire.
We found our rhythm, and soon, we were fucking her compact little hole without restraint. There were no methods, no teasing strokes. We plowed into her, chasing the high until our bodies were taut as bowstrings.
Our calls of pleasure were a lifeline as I battled to hold out.
“Oh . . . oh, I’m going to come,” Myla shouted.
Silas met my gaze and knew he was right with me.
