Page 125 of Double or Nothing

I push back against Jack’s fingers as he twists them inside me. It feels both weird and wonderful at the same time.

Bryce works his cock, little nudges deep in my pussy, and keeps on sucking on my tits, switching from one to the other. I close my eyes to the sensations running through me. This truly is heaven itself.

“Three fingers now,” I hear Jack say, and stiffen and whimper as the third finger joins the fray, burning just a little at the stretch.

“That’s it,” he says, and I hear my asshole squelching. “Good girl. Get the rhythm going Bryce, nice and slow.”

Bryce gives one last, hard suck on my tit and then he’s smiling back up at me, holding me tight under my arms as he carefully moves his dick inside me. I can feel it rubbing against Jack’s fingers. It hurts, and I’m breathing hard, but it’s nice. It’s good. And I know it’ll only get better.

“Perfect,” Jack says as his fingers alternate with Bryce’s thrusts. I grit my teeth when he switches it up so it’s both in sync.

“Gorgeous,” Jack says. “Your asshole is a fucking treasure, Alice. Push down for me.”

Pushing down feels so risky, but I do it anyway. I give in to Jack’s request with everything I’ve got, opening myself up to further invasion.

Something cold and hard replaces his fingers, and it makes me cry out, stretched to another level.

“Fuck!” I breathe. “Fuck, fuck, fuck!”

Jack gives a low laugh.

“You’re nowhere near the threshold yet. Want to give up the game, Soul Girl? Throw in the towel?”

His words fire me up. I flash him a stare over my shoulder, working my hips for more.

“No,” I tell him. “Go all in, poker boy.”

He grins at that and I cry out again when he twists the toy inside me.

Bryce curses under his breath. He can feel it, too. The expression on his face is one of pure hedonistic bliss as he runs a thumb against my cheek.

“I never pictured you like this, Alice.”

“Maybe you should have.”

“I wish I had.”

I lower myself to kiss him, working my hips faster as I ride his cock and let Jack do whatever the fuck he wants to my burning ass. I want to be double fucked. I want Jack’s huge proud dick pounding me from behind. I want two loads of cum dribbling from both holes, and I want to play with myself, showing off the results in the aftermath like a victorious little bitch.

My fantasies are coming to life, no matter how much it fucking hurts.

“So many potentials,” Jack says. “If you’re a good girl and take this, who knows what the future holds? Ever thought of two in one? I tell you what. I’d love to share that slick cunt of yours with Bryce’s dick.”

I can’t help but moan at the thought, and Bryce’s groan against my mouth seals the deal. I feel his cock pulse inside me.

Seems Bryce has filthy fantasies of his own under his smart suits and cufflinks…

I never pictured him like this, either.

Jack laughs, low and mischievous as he switches out the toy in my ass for something bigger. More sting. More squelching lube.

“How about two at once in this dirty asshole? Ever thought of that?”

I close my eyes.

“Am I dirty?” I ask. “Back there?”

“Beautifully dirty, Alice. I’m a dirty bastard who loves a dirty view.”