Page 34 of Property of Brute & Axl
She’s a goddess as she moves deliberately. Up and down, back and forth, side to side. She plays Axl how she likes, taking just what she needs and ignoring his need for a hard fuck. His lustful pain brings me amusement. I stride towards them, kneeling on the bed behind Fin, the mattress dipping under my weight.
“Mmm, that feels magical,” she whispers as Axl slides his hands up under her shirt, wrapping his thick fingers around her swollen tits and massaging them.
I grip the edge of the material and raise it over her head, tossing it behind me and sweeping her hair away from her neck. My mouth latches onto the tendon there, biting until she gasps. Satisfied I’ve left a mark, I kiss up the length of her throat, whispering, “It’ll feel better with my dick in your tight ass.”
She whimpers and gives me her eyes over her shoulder, offering her lips without protest. Opening for me, my tongue sweeps into her mouth, tasting all of her as she gyrates against my cock, which is leaking onto her ass cheeks, ready to pound into her.
Hands on her hips, I lift her body off Axl’s dick, despite his vocal protests, and slide her down mine. Her own sugar is good lubricant to dive into her tight backdoor without it hurting too badly.
“I need to fuck hard,” I growl out in warning as her hips swivel in a circular motion, bringing me to the edge and back. “I can’t be gentle. Not now.”
“Axl told me.” Finleigh’s gasp as she drops down onto my friend's chest is so fucking sensual that her ass slides along my flesh like she’s licking me. “Take me, Brute. Anything you want.”
Fuck. I don’t deserve this woman. Neither of us does, but I’m not giving her back. Not in this lifetime or the next.
Hands on her plump flesh, I lift her up and drive Axl’s dick back into her pulsing cunt. She’s on the verge of coming, and we both know she’ll take us over the edge in no time. But that’s not what I want, not tonight. I need a merciless fuck, and I’m going to get it.
Axl grips her ass cheeks in his hand, spreading her wide open for me and exposing her tight sphincter just begging to be roughed up. Swiping my hand across the back of her pussy and Axl’s soaked dick, I swat her rosebud with my fingers. She muffles her cry in Axl’s neck as her hips lift into the pain.
“Tight,” he grunts. “So fucking tight. Do it again.”
Giving him what he wants, my fingers slap her until she tries wiggling away from me. The tips land on Axl’s dick a few times, increasing the strength of his thrusts inside her.
I wish I could say I was done, but I’m fucking not. My hand is greedy to mark her up, and I do just that. Swat her ass until it's swollen with my handprint in several spots. Tears leak from her closed eyes, but she doesn’t tell me to stop. In fact, the greedy woman asks for more, a few times.
She starts vibrating and shaking in Axl’s arms as I deliver the last blow to her ass. When she screeches out in pleasure, shock freezes me in place. “Did she just…?”
“Ah, fuck, yeah, she did. Fuck, fuck, fuck.” Axl groans, his dick being strangled by our girl’s orgasming pussy. When she slumps against him, worn out and panting, she mutters something before passing out. “We won the fucking jackpot,” Axl mutters, tilting her head up to see her face. “What the fuck are you waiting for, man? Fuck that ass.”
Grabbing my dick, I aim it at her back hole and shove it in, using little lube; with her body so relaxed, she opens right up for me. Sliding in all the way to my balls, I take a second to enjoy the way she fits around both of us.
Tight, sweet, pulsing, and greedy for more. Careful not to put too much weight on her because of the baby, my eyes shut, and my hips thrust rapidly. Stealing from her exactly what I want and not stopping until her body stirs again.
Opening my lids, our gazes meet, and she appears so angelic, accepting everything we give her and remaining silent as our bodies demand the pleasure she returns. Sweat coats my body as I pound her, slowing down, then speeding up, as Axl finds his rhythm, too.
Hours pass, I think. Finleigh comes more times than I can count, and when the tingling of my pent-up frustration turns into blissful awareness of burying my seed inside her cunt, I reach forward to grip her shoulders and drag her up into my body. Capturing her lips with mine, my hands use her tits as leverage to fuck her ass until roaring out my release.
The pleasure is so intense, my brain blanks, and my body turns rigid. Twitching until I can’t hold myself up any longer, we fall to the side. My dick softens and slides out of her; every second of it is agonizingly painful due to the overstimulation from what we just did together.
Rolling Fin onto her back, my eyes search her face for signs of distress, but she appears as if she’s on cloud nine.
“Christ, did you break her?” Axl mutters, turning her face towards him.
Her eyes are hooded and dreamy, there’s a smile on her lips, and her body is incredibly flushed as if she were sunburned. We can see and feel the baby moving, obviously disturbed from his sleep as we fucked his mother into another realm.
When she finally sighs, her eyes clear, and she looks at us both. “Can we do it again?”
A bark of laughter erupts, and I shake my head.
“My body needs time to recover, it seems.” Our eyes move down to my limp dick. Not a twitch in sight. Typically, I’m ready to go in minutes, but as I spot the time on Axl’s phone from the nightstand, I see I wasn’t far off the mark about how long we fucked. “Two hours, princess. You had our dicks in this stunning body for hours. You need a break and some water.”
As we care for Finleigh, she becomes drowsy and is asleep within minutes of finishing off a bottle of water.
“I get her ass next time,” Axl mutters as we shut out the lights and climb into bed, our bodies cocooning hers.
“Yeah, okay, sure. I really want that mouth again.” My night is then filled with dreams of her eyes as I come down her throat.
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