Page 81 of Black Sheep

Leaning down, I press my lips to Lev’s. I feel him tensewhen he wakes up, and realizes he’s inside of me.

“Alabama?” he says, his voice gruff with sleep.

“Our little cum slut was eager for more cock. Show her how well you’ll fuck her,” Dimi growls, reaching up and stripping my nightshirt over my head.

It takes Lev a minute to take in what’s happening, but I can’t sit here full of him for any longer without moving. Tentatively, I roll my hips and a soft moan slips from my lips.

“Jesus, Honey,” Lev groans, grabbing my hips in his hands and guiding my movements, sliding me on up and down his cock.

“Oh god,” I whine as he finds my G-spot and starts grinding his cock against it.

“You’re so fucking wet, did Dimi fill you with his cum?”

“Yes,” I cry, tipping my head back and curling my spine until the head of his cock is relentlessly working the perfect spot inside of me.

“Do you want my cum?”

“Yes.”

“Beg, Honey, beg me to fuck your cunt until I gift you with my cum.”

My eyes snap open, but I hadn’t even realized I’d closed them. Looking down I’m mesmerized by the intense, feral look in Lev’s eyes as he slams me up and down on his cock.

“Please,” I gasp.

“You want it?”

“Yes, fuck me, I want your cum,” I yell as he moves me like a ragdoll, fucking up into me, while Dimi toys with my nipples.

“Take it, my gift for a greedy little cum slut,” he snarls, pulling me down hard on his dick, until I come with a cry. Not stopping, he keeps fucking me, clenching his jaw until he comes on a masculine roar, filling me with my second lot of hot cum.

Collapsing forward, I bury my nose in his shoulder, inhaling his sexy, man scent of soap with warmth and a hint of spice.

“So perfect,” Dimi praises, as Lev wraps his arms around me, holding me to him.

“Look at all this cum,” Dimi says, running his finger around the point where Lev and I are still joined. “I love seeing your cunt filled with Lev’s cock. Do you think you could take us both?” he asks, pushing a finger into me, alongside Lev’s cock.

A pained whimper falls from my lips and he slides his finger out. “I want to ruin this cunt, Malishka. I want to make it so ours it rejects even the thought of other cocks. Nothing but our dicks, fingers and tongues go in there now. Not even a toy or a tampon. This is ours. Do you understand?”

“You’re crazy.” I laugh.

“Completely crazy for you, yes. But I’m serious. Nothing goes inside this cunt that isn’t attached to one of us. When you bleed, you use a pad, or those period pants. Nothing else goes in here, break that rule and you’ll be punished severely.”

“Lecture her later,” Vik says and I turn to look at him, not even realizing he was awake. “Two down, Ali Baby, one to go. It’s good I don’t mind sloppy cunt, isn’t it? Lift her off you, Lev, but hold her down against your chest.”

“Vik.”

“It’s okay, Baby, I told you last night I’d make you come this morning. So just let Lev hold you down while I use this sloppy hole and give you my gift.”

Grabbing my ass, Lev, slides me up and off his cock, right as Vik climbs over his legs and guides the head of his dick to my entrance.

“Holy fuck, Baby, our little cum slut is dripping already,” Vik groans.

Lev’s arms wrap around my back and I bury my face back into his neck as Vik slams forward, jolting me with the force of his invasion.

“Hold her tight, I’m going to pound this pussy until she’s screaming my name.”

I slept through most of the sex with Dimi, not waking up until I was on the verge of an orgasm. When he ordered me to climb onto Lev’s cock, I was eager for more, but now it’s like I’m primed, and I come on the second slam of his cock into my channel.