Page 35 of Freed By Wrath

Listening to my pleas, the blonde pushes two thick fingers inside me alongside the brunette’s cock, curling them viciously against my G-spot while sucking hard on my clit.

The pleasure becomes blinding.

I come the first time with a sharp cry, clenching hard around the cock inside me, but they don’t let me rest. The blonde keeps devouring me, fingers rubbing my G-spot mercilessly as I ride both of them.

Then the second orgasm hits me like a freight train.

I scream. I scream so hard my throat goes raw, gripping the horns of the blonde’s mask so tightly my knuckles turn white. My whole body convulses violently as I squirt all over his face, soaking his tongue, the brunette’s cock, and the couch beneath us. The pleasure is so blinding I lose sight of everything for a few seconds, pure white ecstasy I’ve never felt in my life.

The brunette moans like a wild animal behind me, squeezing my tits almost painfully as he keeps pounding into my squirting pussy.

“Fuck—” he spits, voice broken. “I can’t hold it. She’s gripping me so fucking hard. I’m gonna—”

“Wait,” the blonde orders, pulling back from my pussy. “You want to be filled, baby? You want both of us deep inside this greedy little cunt?”

“Yes,” I beg shamelessly, still shaking. “Please, please, please—”

“Good girl.”

The blonde stands up and quickly undresses, hand still on his hard cock.

My mouth waters instantly.

The brunette lets out a frustrated groan. “C’mon man, I’m on the brink…”

I actually laugh through my haze, a breathless, delirious sound.

The blonde jerks his cock once, right in front of me, and I understand exactly what they’re about to do.

Two cocks. At the same time. In my pussy.

Fuck. Am I dreaming?

I really hope not. Because the worst night of my life just became the best one.

They reposition me carefully. The brunette stays buried deep inside me, holding me still while the blonde pushes the swollen head of his cock against my already stretched entrance. I gasp as he slowly works himself in, stretching me to my limit. The pressure is insane—almost too much—but the overwhelming fullness makes my eyes roll back.

“Oh my god… I’m so full—” I whimper, voice shaking.

“As you should,” the blonde murmurs against my lips with a wicked smirk.

They start moving together.

Slow and deep at first, both thick cocks stretching me impossibly full. Then faster. Harder. Two cocks sliding in and out of my soaked pussy at the same time. The wet, filthy sounds of them fucking me are obscene. I’ve never felt anything like this in my life—so full, so claimed, so completely used.

I’m shaking between them, moaning helplessly.

The brunette behind me squeezes my tits hard, thrusting up desperately. “Fuck, I’m close… this pussy is milking us.”

The blonde kisses me deeper, swallowing my cries as they both pound into me. Their rhythm becomes frantic, almost animalistic.

“I’m gonna fill you up, baby,” the blonde growls against my mouth.

“Me too— fuck—” the brunette groans, burying his face in my neck.

They come almost at the same time.

The first hot rush of cum floods deep inside me, then the second. Thick, pulsing jets of their seed filling my overstuffed pussy until it starts leaking out around both cocks. The feeling of them coming inside me at the same time pushes me over the edge again. I cry out, clenching and spasming around their cocks as another powerful orgasm rips through me.