Page 46 of Double or Nothing

She’s in the zone I adore myself. The halfway point where the burn and need morph and blend together. I read it in every thrust.

Jack crawls around to the front of her, holding his cock up like a flagpole.

“Lube me up for my go, slut,” he says, and she’s right on it, slurping around his cock as he uses her face like a fuck doll.

His eyes meet mine, and they’re filled with filth. His smirk this time is conspiratorial, as though we’re two filthy players on the same team. I guess we are. The thought makes me glow, as though we’re on an even par for once, and it stokes me. Fuels me. Fires me up to use the woman of my dreams like the slut bunny she wants to be.

I’m about to shoot my load when Jack shifts his position and heads in my direction. His dick is dripping from Alice’s wet mouth as he comes my way.

“Take a break, BT,” he says. “Let me in there.”

Part of me wants to tell him to fuck off, because her virgin ass is still my treasure trove, but Jack is a treasure trove all of his own. He kisses me so deep, I stop thrusting. He takes hold of my dick and works it in his hand once he’s eased me out of Alice, his skilled hands working magic to keep me on the edge as her ass winks between us.

“My turn,” he says. “If you want to make her a really filthy bitch, then get her to suck you off. I’d stake money she’d be game for it.”

I look down at my dirty cock, and think of Alice’s pretty mouth. The thought gives me shivers, it would be such a delight, but I can’t do it. Not yet. Instead I watch Jack pounding the hole I’ve left him with. He slams her on a mission, fast then slow, driving her over and over to the edge and back again.

It’s him who’s buried inside her when she explodes with her first anal orgasm. She’s a squealing wreck, her words incoherent as she bucks back against him with everything she has.

Jack beckons me closer as she recovers.

“Don’t let up,” he says. “Straight back in there. No time wasting.”

“Are you being serious?”

“Deadly.”

Alice tenses tight as I push my cock inside her raw ass, crying out as I dig in balls deep, but she doesn’t resist. Even though it must be stinging like hell, she doesn’t resist. I’m amazed by how quickly she’s bucking back against me, crying out with a fresh round of more, more, harder!

I give her more, more, harder. I fuck her ass like she’s a puppet. I give her what she wants, while taking what I need. I need her. I need this.

I need Jack, too.

His encouragement takes me to a new dimension. His kisses animate me in a way that stokes up my very core.

All track of time is lost to me as we share Alice’s ass in alternation. Doggy style turns to her bouncing on top of Jack, riding his cock like she was born to have a dick in her ass, and when she’s milked him of his next load, she climbs on to me for my round. Her ass is filled with his creamy cum as she impales herself on my cock.

“I want both of your cum in my ass,” she says, her eyes hooded like a true slut as she bounces. “Yours and Jack’s.”

“Take it, then.” I smile up at her. “Clench nice and tight and take it from me, slut.”

It’s not a hard ask. The way her tits bounce and her hair cascades in messy rivulets would have me coming on their own merits, without her slicked-up ass sucking me dry.

My balls are aching by the time they explode for the second time. Alice collapses onto me with ragged breaths, giggling into my ear as I wrap my arms around her sweat drenched body.

“Please say there will be a round three,” she says. “I need a round three.”

I want to lie here for all time, with her body pressed to mine. I want to whisper sweet nothings about how she can have all the rounds she could ever want, but it’s goofy love language and nothing more.

“There can be plenty more rounds,” Jack butts in, lying on her back to crush me. “We can go all night long and more, I don’t give a shit, but how about some more De Chante and a shower rinse off first, hey? I don’t know about you guys, but I’m fucking parched.”

“Me, too,” Alice laughs, and joins him when he rolls away.

She winces when she gets to her feet, giggling as she rubs her ass to fight the burn.

“Come on, Bryce,” she says. “Let’s have a drink. To more fun, right?”

I nod, even though my heart is flooding in a million different directions. I play it casual when I get to my feet to follow her. Shrugging along with a mindless grin of my own.