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“I’ll see your bet and raise you,” he says, unbuckling his belt. He shrugs out of the shirt and kicks off his shoes, then pulls down the suit trousers and his boxer briefs in one swift motion, standing there in all his naked, impressive glory. Muscles, patterned skin, and a surprise between his legs.
I’ve read in passing that many snakes have two penises, but it never occurred to me to wonder if any of the reptilian races were the same. Turns out, serpentines are. No wonder his bulge felt so much larger than I thought it would. He was bulging for two.
I stare at them, totally intrigued. “Well, I have to admit, this is new. I’ve never encountered double cocks before.”
“Is it a problem for you?”
I answer without looking up, fascinated by his anatomy. “Not at all. But which one do I…er, focus on?” I ask. They look identical, two matching dicks standing proud, patiently waiting for me to lavish them with attention.
I look up to find him gazing at me through heavy-lidded eyes. “Both,” he says, giving each one a lazy stroke. I’m mesmerized.
“Are they different? Anatomically, I mean,” I say. “Like do they have separate functions?”
“Nope, all they really do is increase my stamina,” he says, his voice going low and gravelly. “First I’ll fuck you with one, then the other.”
I blink. “Oh.” Damn, why did I have to get gifted to a human man when I was only eighteen? Think of all the fun I could have been having if I’d been out meeting monsters. “Sounds like a good time.”
“Oh, it will be,” he says. He leans close, his breath tickling the sensitive skin around my ear. “I promise.”
I shiver. Moving with speed I didn’t know I had, I remove my remaining clothing.
He shifts to stand behind me, pressing my back to his chest, where I can feel the expanse of his smooth, powdery-soft skin. Breath still teasing my ear, he runs his hands down my arms. Despite the silkiness of his skin, his big palms are callused, leaving goosebumps in their wake.
He slides his hands back up, and then around, cupping my breasts. The roughness of his palms abrades my nipples, bringing them to tight points. His two cocks are firm and nestled against me, one in the divot between my buttocks and the other prodding at the space between my thighs.
His mouth drops to my neck, nibbling the tender skin there—which sends tingles all the way to my toes—while his hands glide down my belly with exquisite slowness. He finally reaches the apex of my thighs and settles there, gently prodding my legs apart and slipping an exploratory finger between my lower lips. Finally.
“Mmmm, so nice and wet for me,” he murmurs. “Are you slippery for my cocks?”
I nod, barely able to make a sound. “Yes,” I manage to breathe out.
“Good girl.”
He slips a finger inside me and twirls it around, testing me. “Very nice, all warm and tight. But I think you could be even hotter, even wetter.” He slides another finger in, continuing to stroke my G-spot.
I lean back against him, a wall of muscle, as he uses his other hand to rub my clit. I gasp at the rush of sensation. His fingers are so big and firm, so unlike my own. He moves with confidence, as if he knows my body better than I do, and maybe he does, because it feels incredible. I can already feel the waves of pleasure building as my flesh throbs and swells.
“Do you want to come?” he asks. I nod and moan, and he chuckles and removes his hands. “Not yet. We just started and you’re not worked up enough. On your knees.”
I obey without thinking, dropping to a kneel and staring up at him, waiting for his next command. Slade wraps his hand around my ponytail, taking control, and guides my face toward one of his big cocks. “Show me how much you want me,” he orders.
I open wide and take him as deep as I can, dragging my tongue along the thick underside before swirling it around his tip and using my fist on his second cock.
He lets out a low growl and I repeat the maneuver a few times, until he uses his grip on my head to set a faster, harsher rhythm. His hips pump in time to it, so he’s fucking my mouth with fervor, groaning and talking dirty the whole time. I feel him swell against my tongue and I’m ready to swallow whatever he has to offer, but he stops suddenly, pulling me up.
“On the bed,” he says. He sort of tosses me onto the mattress, so I land with a bounce and a giggle. Before I can move, he pins me down, shoving my legs apart and pushing into me, all while he sucks and nibbles at my nipples.
I gasp and my head falls back, lost to the intense sensation of it. He’s thrusting hard inside me, his pubic bone grinding against my clit in the most delicious way.
“Oh, fuck,” I moan, digging my nails into the comforter to try to hang on. But it’s no use. He slides a finger between us, pressing on my clit as he fucks me into oblivion, and my body shoots into the stratosphere as the orgasm overtakes me.
He chuckles darkly, clearly pleased with himself, but he doesn’t let up, still fucking and rubbing me until I see stars. Just when I’m sure I can’t take any more, he lets out a low, long hiss and explodes inside me, filling me with wet heat.
I don’t even have a moment to catch my breath, though, because he grabs my waist and flips our positions, so that I’m riding his other cock.
“Fuck me good,” he demands, and then reaches into the drawer of his nightstand. He pulls out a small vibrator, turns it on, and presses it to the spot where we’re joined, making us both moan as it sends pulses of bliss through our systems.
“Holy shit,” I gasp.
