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I now had a powerful addiction to hearing her scream my name. A crazed obsession took over me, and I knew she needed more. Liv needed her asshole filled back up and left brimming full.
Since she stretched sweetly the first time, I didn’t go slowly the second. She took what I gave to her as I pushed the baton all the way in, and she bucked againstthe force. Her body’s response was all the invitation I needed, and I buried my face back in her cunt.
The juices from her pussy gushed all over me—I could practically take a shower in it. Her slickness was all over my nose, lips, cheeks, and nighttime stubble. I coated my tongue with her come and my mouth couldn’t get enough of her sweet gushes. Our girl could squirt into my mouth, and I’d gladly take her like a champ. I’d take anything Liv Valencia threw my way because she was all ours. Her sweet ass and her cunt could attest to that fact.
I worked the wand back and didn’t even have to push it forward because she accepted it herself. Our girl rode this pleasure like it was meant for her and she gave in. She spread her legs like a good girl all on her own and let me screw her with my tongue while pounding her tight little ass.
“Saint,” she moaned on repeat, and the sound made me want to come in my pants.
I gave her what she craved while my balls tightly pressed up against me and filled with my come. My cock hurt from the friction of my zipper, but the pain was worth it. Anything for our girl.
“Yes, ride his face, sweetheart,” Sin spoke as she moved faster against my mouth and my tongue enthusiastically probed her. “Come all over him like you know you want to.”
Suddenly, she cried out with an untamed howl at the moonlight streaming into her kitchen. Her shrieks of release rang out while her pussy walls clenched down around my muscle, jerking fiercely inside of her. I pumped the baton back and forth in her tight hole as I watched the round flesh being penetrated repeatedly. Her plump ass cheeks jiggled, resembling waves, and I wished I had an extra hand. I’d continuously slap her bare ass until it became bruised and beet red. But I knew she’d love the brutal blows as much as I’d love inflicting them.
And I cherished each drop of the greedy need she gave to me as she came all over my face.
Thirty-Five
Her Phantom
Sin
Liv’s perky tits could bounce.Fuck.
I was a goner.
She was our sinful goddess, dripping in her own blood.
Liv came for us like she had been waiting her entire life. Saint had earned his name from her mouth, but I hit the jackpot when she came with my name screaming from her lips. Her eyes were wide and rolled back, her back arched, and her tits rippled with each eager thrust. She rode out her orgasm unlike anything I had ever seen before, and my dick paid the price. But it was a small cost to wage in the reward we sought.
Her.
Liv’s heart, mind, body, and soul. We’d win everything piece by fucking piece. I was confident about this.
Disoriented, Liv collapsed against the countertop, and I let her go. She dropped the knife she had held against me, and I wondered if she’d even remember how it wobbled against my throat. How much it trembled in her grasp long before she let herself go and her body shuddered with pleasure. Or how she couldn’t hold on to her need to fight me with my friend’s skilled mouth playing with her much too eager slit.
Saint removed his weapon from her once she had completely fallen into our darkness and he peered at me from over the top of her nicely shaped ass. His chin, nose, mouth, and cheeks gleamed with her wet juices. Her come was all over my best friend’s face and that was all the answer I needed.
We were so damn close.
She was worthy of every fiber of our being, every dirty thought we obsessed over and all the absolutions she deserved. Our dark hearts were hers and she held them in the palms of her hands. She could ruin us, shut us down, but never, ever stop the love we have for her. Because she consumed our every fucked-up decision, our wicked souls, and our goddamn filthy minds.
Our little obsession was worth every single thing in the entire universe. Her willingness to give into the painful bliss we gave her brought us one step closer to her becoming ours forever.
Thirty-Six
Their Obsession
Liv
Ihad made it back into bed. The memory of my phantoms had followed me into my dreams, and I knew I should keep them away, but deep down, I couldn’t. Because for some fucked up reason, I didn’t want to fight them anymore. Their hands on me, their kisses, and their huge dicks were all I fantasized about. They even haunted every corner of my dreams.
Their sweetness cursed me as I remembered them carrying me back to bed. Saint lifted my limp form into his arms and Sin tucked me in. Or maybe their caring gesture was all part of my dream?
I couldn’t be sure as I shook my head in bed and heard my cell phone ringing off the hook. My groan filled the air, and I searched for the loud device on the nightstand. Hair blocked my view, and I pushed it aside while answering the vexing, shrill call, not caring whomight be on the other end and wanting the sound to end.
“Hello?”
