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Story: Bad Little Puck Bunny

“Look at me,” he murmurs, and I do.

Caleb’s hand fists his cock, stroking slow as he watches, eyes dark, hungry.

Eli pulls back, thrusts once, and I shatter.

Everything inside me breaks, and I’m falling, wrecked, crying out as pleasure crashes over me.

Eli doesn’t slow down. He grips my hips, thrusts harder, each snap of his hips forcing a strangled sound out of me.

“Fuck, Sie,” he mutters, voice rough. “You’re not a virgin anymore, baby. Look at that fucking pussy taking me so good.”

Caleb watches, dark amusement in his eyes as he strokes himself. “Knew you’d love it, bunny. Fuck, your cunt is pretty.”

He reaches down and rubs my clit, and I arch my back, moaning. My legs start shaking.

Caleb kisses me. “I knew you’d fucking like this.”

I do. Too much. My body’s a mess of oversensitivity, burning pleasure, the sharp ache of Eli stretching me, claiming every inch, and the pressure of Caleb’s hand and his dick two feet from my face

Caleb’s gaze drops lower. He smirks. “Look at that.”

I blink, disoriented, and follow his eyes. Red smears Eli’s cock, streaked down my thighs. My stomach twists. Shame, embarrassment — it crashes over me, stealing my breath.

Eli doesn’t stop. Doesn’t hesitate. “Your mine forever now,” he mutters, his eyes meeting mine. And then quickly he’s watching himself fuck me.

Caleb’s grin widens. “Damn right.”

I want to hide, but there’s nowhere to go. Eli’s grip tightens, his pace brutal. My whole body shakes, another wave creeping up fast.

“Fuck—” My voice breaks.

Caleb groans, his strokes turning jerky. His chest rises and falls in uneven breaths. Then his eyes meet mine, and something in his expression unravels me.

His release paints my stomach, hot and sticky. And that’s it—

My body locks up, pleasure ripping through me so sharp, so intense, I swear I black out for a second.

Eli curses, thrusts once more, then stills, buried deep. His fingers dig into my thighs, and I feel him pulse inside me.

For a second, none of us move. My pulse thrums in my ears.

“Wanna orgasm again?” Caleb smirks.

Eli pulls out and moves to the side as I nod. Caleb works his fingers against my clit, faster this time, building a new mountain to climb. I sit up on my elbows.

“Are you sure about this, Sie?” Eli asks.

I glance at him. “Are you?”

Caleb laughs. “Are you two fighting over me already?”

I glare at him as he pumps his dick.

He flashes me a quick smile. “I’m waiting for your answer.”

I turn to Eli. “Are you going to hate me?”

He shakes his head. “Fuck no. This is fucking hot you want to please the both of us.”