Blaze’s hips drove upward, burying his cock in Faye’s used cunt over and over. Her cries were music to his ears. He wanted to coax more out of her, to hear every little whimper and cry and scream she had to offer. His own body tingled, his balls tightening with every slap of skin and cry of pleasure. One hand grasped her breast as he used the other to grab her chin. Leaning up, he kissed her, open-mouthed and moaning the entire time, his tongue gliding over her lips as he pummeled her. His lips were swollen from capturing hers so many times, but he embraced the slight ache. Already, he was imaging all the places the two of them could take her, the ways they could all use each other now that they’d crossed this line. They’d certainly have to find a way to dock at more civilized places to make sure she stuck around. “How does that feel, slut?” he asked without pulling back from her mouth, barely getting the words out before a groan erupted from him. “Do you want us to fill you with both of our cocks more often? You can be our personal little toy. We can fuck you like this any time you want. Bend you over and stuff you full of cock.”
“Whimper all you want, bitch. You just have to get used to how big we are.” Archer couldn’t help but reign blows down on Faye’s ass even as he fucked it. The tightness around his cock was driving him into oblivion. All he could think of was cumming, of filling her tight hole with his seed. His body was driven only by that need, every muscled inch focused in on Faye and the pleasure she brought him. Electricity buzzed beneath his skin, burning everywhere he touched her. “Oh, she’d love it,” Archer taunted at his brother’s words. Gripping Faye’s hips to keep her in place as they wrecked her, Archer leaned forward, his sweaty chest brushing against her back as he pressed his lips to Faye’s ear. “No client will ever make you cum the way we will. No one will ever fill you and fuck you like we do.” He dragged his tongue down her neck, breathing hard against her. Each heave of his chest had him arching into her, pushing his hips against her ass, and forcing his cock in deeper. “Even when you touch yourself, you’ll think of us ripping you apart. Fucking you until you can’t remember your goddamn name.” Every inch of his body went taut, the squeeze of Faye’s ass causing his body to ache. That familiar pleasure build in him, and Archer could only grit his teeth to keep it at bay a bit longer. He sank his teeth into her shoulder, marking her, though he knew he shouldn’t. “Take it, slut. Take every inch of our cocks.”
