Page 115 of Sire

“Fuck him,” she sighs, fingering her hard clit. “Fuck him and enjoy it, and then fuck me, too.”

Quickly, I glance at my brothers. It’s not like we haven’t seen each other fuck. But I’ve never been the center of their attention.

Thankfully, I’m not.

They’re eyes are glued on Charlie eating Cade’s pussy and Eily sucking Cade’s luscious, huge tits.

“You want it rough, boy?” I snake my arm around Redix’s neck and yank him up, pressing my chest to his back as I drive my cock inside his ass with one brutal thrust.

“Oh fuck, yeah,” Redix grunts, pain and pleasure straining his voice.

Redix is as big as me. All three men are, but they want my domination, my brutality, and I give it, hammering his ass, invading his body, skin slapping skin.

I choke him hard, not enough for him to pass out, but enough for him to submit while my hips don’t relent. I take his ass, hard.Fuck, it feels good.No tender feelings. Only savage fucking.

“Oh, fuck yeah,” Redix groans. “Give me that big dick, Daddy. Fuck yeah. Breed me. Hard, like you do it.” I reach around and fist his hard cock, pumping it. “Yeah. Yeah. Milk me,” he begs. “Make me your bitch.”

Silas strokes off, urging me, “Goddamn, give it to him, Pastor. He’s been wanting you.”

Daniel claims, “We all want you.”

They kneel on the edge of the platform, and I glare at Daniel, feeling evil and erotic. Pounding Redix’s ass and pumping his cock, I snarl, “You want me to breed you next?”

“Umph…fuck yeah, you do,” Redix grunts, answering for Daniel. “You want his big dick. Fuck.Fuck,it feels good.”

“Yes,” Daniel rumbles, agreeing.

This is my possession. I have no shame. “Then eat my ass while I fuck your man.”

Daniel obeys, squatting behind me, and for minutes, I take it out on Redix. All the rage I’ve felt, he takes it. He wants it. He cries out for it.

And all the pleasure I feel, I see it reflected in Wren’s eyes.

I lock my gaze on my angel and almost lose it. She’s touching herself, her middle finger, strumming her hard clit. She doesn’t look jealous. She looks erotically enthralled, impressed … and fuck … in love with me.

“Say it, Angel,” I grunt. “Tell me what you see.”

She pants, her eyelids drooping. “I see you breeding him brutally, and he loves it. I see how you make his big cock so hard, it’s bouncing and dripping with your thrusts. And I love it. I love you because it gets you off, too. Doesn’t it, Pastor?”

Goddamnit.It’s almost too much.Wren, seeing me like this. Still loving me like this. Only wanting more of me. Like this…

ThereISsalvation, and it’s her.

“Come for me, Angel. Come, and show them you love being my dirty girl. You like watching me fuck men for you.”

“Mmm… fuck.” Redix grunts. He’s close. So is Wren. I know my angel’s eyes.

With my arm around his neck, I choke him tighter, biting his shoulder. Darkness and desire, a storm in my veins. My cock swells, my hips pummeling his ass. He arches his back, meeting my thrusts.

“Oh, fuck,” Redix groans. “Oh, fuck, breed me, Daddy. Fuck yes. I’m coming.”

“Show my wife,” I growl. “Don’t touch your hard, bouncing dick. Let her see how much it wants my cum in your ass.”

He won’t have it. No one gets my seed but Wren. I’m wearing a condom, but the thought gets us off.

Wren moans, shuddering with her orgasm at the sight of me, making Redix’s curving cock, untouched, shoot cum, over and over, painting the black ottoman.

Panting, Redix rolls aside after I pull out and let him go. Dragging in a long inhale, I control my urges. I’ve earned my stamina.