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“Christ, Sabrina-” he warns, and I groan, my cock so fucking lubed up with my own pre-cum I’m ready to burst.
“Don’t you want to make me happy, Maksim? Give me your cum… please…daddy?”
“Fuuuuuucccckkkk,” Maksim and I both groan, jet after jet of cum spurts out on my chest and stomach, dripping down my hand and down my balls, making a big fucking mess. Chills travel down my spine at the sound of Sabrina’s little maniacal giggle.
“Goddammit, Sabrina,” I grunt, getting up and going to her ensuite and grabbing a washcloth from the linen closet. I wet it, clean myself, then go back out to help clean her up, but the sight I walk out to is fucking hot. Maksim has her on her back, thighs shoved wide open, pussy lips swollen and puffy, both holes on display, watching his cum leak out. I can see the muscles in his jaw working right before he makes that executive decision and licks his middle finger and shoves it all back in.
Sabrina squeals, her hands going to the inside of her thighs, holding herself open like a wanton slut. She doesn’t do more than lay on her back and let him touch her how he wants. He scissors his fingers, spreading her, learning what makes her thighs shake, twisting his hand so it’s palm up.
“Make a hook with them, find that little spongy spot and tap-tap-tap on it,” I order, my dick growing hard again. “It’ll make her squirt for you.”
“Oh, wait I already- Oh fuck!” Sabrina yelps, her hands going down to her ass, the back of her knees hanging on her elbows. “Oh! Maksim- please!”
“Please what?”
“I need your tongue. I need you to kiss my clit, please, please,please.” Her voice gets breathless, thighs quivering. “Please!”
I grin at the way my baby pleads for relief, finally asking for what she wants. “Is that what you need, baby?”
Maksim seems to dive, going prone into sniper position for the kill. He spits on her pussy and licks it up, making her cry out and her back arch off the bed. It’s fucking madness. The way her liquid heat rushes out of her, and he slurps it all up. She begs for mercy, but soon she’s squirting into his mouth again, and he flips her over. Kneeling behind her, he notches himself inside of her and shoves every visible inch into her soaked cunt, wrapping her golden curls around his wrist and pulling, pounding away into her as she keeps crying out.
“Parker!” he barks out my name. “Fuck her gorgeous mouth.”
I salute the man, and get onto the bed, feeling the mattress mold to my knees. My pretty girl smiles mischievously up at me, green eyes shining, sweat on her brow. She whimpers my name, and I can't help but grin down at her again. “Nah baby, you needed this, remember?”
I shiver when the tip of my dick touches her lips, and her tongue swirls around the crown, paying special attention to my piercings. Then, opens her lush mouth wide, moaning when Maksim spanks the fuck out of her. Her eyes cross at the contact and I shove as much as I can of myself into her warm, wet mouth. She moans happily, and I reach under to feel the knot my cock is creating in her throat, pulling out for a second to let her breath, only to thrust deeper, further. Loving the way she swallows around me; my baby is doing her best not to gag.
“Such a perfect little slut, Bri. So fucking greedy, look at you. You’re such a pretty mess, baby.”
“She’s so fucking creamy, making a fucking mess all over my cock. Feels too fucking good,” Maks groans, delivering another slap on her ass. It ripples in the best ways. “I could watch her pussy swallow my cock for hours.”
Her hand comes up to my chest and pushes me back so that I’m sitting on my heels, and my girl takes control. She comes up, strings of saliva connected to her lips. One hand comes to jerk me, playing with my spit-coated piercings, the other with my balls, dipping to play with my taint and back up. I buck up to meet every gag. I hold her temples, fingers tangling in the gold silk, letting her come up for air.Only to plunge my cock into her waiting mouth again.
My pretty girl is so pink in the face, drool dripping down her chin, tears streaming down her cheeks. Tits swaying with each of Maks’ thrusts. “Reach down and play with your pussy, baby. I know you wanna come again.”
Placing one hand on my thigh, she pulls back just a bit. “Need you both.”
I smile, “Yeah? You want us to fuck that pretty pussy open this morning? Want to feel empty all day, cum leaking from you and remember what we did to you, don’t you baby?”
“Yes,” she rasps with a desperation in her tone that I love.
Maksim slips out of her and starts moving so we can make her every wish our command, but an idea forms in my mind that I can't help the wicked grin that spreads across my face. “Do y’all trust me?”
They both nod their heads, as Sabrina leans on her husband, trailing circles across his sweat-misted chest and he places a hand onthe flare of her hip. She looks so relaxed and well-fucked. The epitome ofgoddess amongst mortals. I stare a little longer, taking in the way the sheets are wrapped between her legs, the way her breasts are free, a little saggy because of their weight, the swell of her stomach, the way her green eyes shine, the sweat on her body that makes her glow… she is incandescent.
My heart slows to a snail’s pace, solely beating for her.
“I’ll be right back,” I announce before darting downstairs to my room, grabbing what I need, then dashing back up the flight of stairs in record time.
Maksim sits straight up when he sees what I have in my hands. “Is that rope?”
I deliver an awkward smirk, then rub the back of my neck and huff out a laugh. “Restraints. They go under the mattress. I want to see… I think I’m a voyeur. But I want to test out the theory by letting our girl… show you how she wants and likes to be touched, and I'll sit in the corner and enjoy the show.”
“So the restraints are for you?”
I shake my head, the smirk on my face morphing into something malicious. “It’s for you. I want our girl to use you.”
Maksim blinks a few times, the silence stretching between us. Then, ever so casually, “Okay.”