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Story: Runaways
"Look at you," Tate says, running his fingertips down my spine. "Still coming, aren't you? You know what? I'm getting hard again. And you know how he likes to see you full of cum."
"Fuck…" Silas rasps.
"What?" Tate asks. "You like the idea of me fucking your cum further inside of her when you're done?"
Silas groans loudly, losing his pace and fucking me in short, slow bursts while he comes. He finally stills, sucking a breath through his teeth as he pulls out.
"Lie down on your back," he says. "Keep your knees together."
I lie back and watch Silas take Tate's dick in his fist, pumping him until he's fully erect again.
"Put it in your mouth," Tate says. He sits on the coffee table and spreads his legs, holding the base of his dick. "Suck on me."
Kneeling in front of him, Silas lowers his mouth onto Tate's cock. I watch his head fall back, his jaw slack and eyes half-closed in ecstasy as Silas sucks him.
"Oh, fuck yes," Tate says. When he starts fucking into Silas's mouth, he pulls away.
"Nuh uh," Silas says, wiping his mouth with his wrist. "You fuck my cum into her like you promised. I want to see it."
Tate kneels on the floor in front of me. "Open your legs now, baby."
Beside him, Silas strokes his wet dick in his hand, hardening as he watches with anticipation.
I spread my legs, and Tate holds me by the back of my thighs while he thrusts his dick inside me. My toes curl, goose bumps run down my spine as he slides his cock in and out of me. I close my eyes and moan, my jaw going slack.
"Jesus, that's wet," he says. "Hope you have the mop ready—she's going to be dripping everywhere she goes once we're done with her."
"Not if she can't walk," Silas says before I feel his cock against my lips. "Open wide, baby."
It's going to be a long night. My favorite kind.
And after, when we finally lie down, we all sleep in my room, because the sun is still up, and I don't have a window. I'm tired and sore, but somehow, after everything, whole again.
I guess I like the ones where the bad guys get away, too.
"Fuck…" Silas rasps.
"What?" Tate asks. "You like the idea of me fucking your cum further inside of her when you're done?"
Silas groans loudly, losing his pace and fucking me in short, slow bursts while he comes. He finally stills, sucking a breath through his teeth as he pulls out.
"Lie down on your back," he says. "Keep your knees together."
I lie back and watch Silas take Tate's dick in his fist, pumping him until he's fully erect again.
"Put it in your mouth," Tate says. He sits on the coffee table and spreads his legs, holding the base of his dick. "Suck on me."
Kneeling in front of him, Silas lowers his mouth onto Tate's cock. I watch his head fall back, his jaw slack and eyes half-closed in ecstasy as Silas sucks him.
"Oh, fuck yes," Tate says. When he starts fucking into Silas's mouth, he pulls away.
"Nuh uh," Silas says, wiping his mouth with his wrist. "You fuck my cum into her like you promised. I want to see it."
Tate kneels on the floor in front of me. "Open your legs now, baby."
Beside him, Silas strokes his wet dick in his hand, hardening as he watches with anticipation.
I spread my legs, and Tate holds me by the back of my thighs while he thrusts his dick inside me. My toes curl, goose bumps run down my spine as he slides his cock in and out of me. I close my eyes and moan, my jaw going slack.
"Jesus, that's wet," he says. "Hope you have the mop ready—she's going to be dripping everywhere she goes once we're done with her."
"Not if she can't walk," Silas says before I feel his cock against my lips. "Open wide, baby."
It's going to be a long night. My favorite kind.
And after, when we finally lie down, we all sleep in my room, because the sun is still up, and I don't have a window. I'm tired and sore, but somehow, after everything, whole again.
I guess I like the ones where the bad guys get away, too.
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