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The burn in her cunt & throat was heaven to Erica. Her body moved to adjust to the two men but still allowed the nice burn she had going on. It helped that Peter was whispering praises into her ear. She felt herself moving more as the burn went away, her cunt already tightening around Peter at both praises and how the two reacted to her. There was that rush of power knowing she had an effect on them once more that kept her going.
Rational Erica has a lot of notes she’s taking.
Erica stopped moving as Peter & Chris took over the job, feeling them fuck into her from both ends in sync. She wondered if they were always able to do that and had a lot of images flood through her at the thought of the two fucking each other.
Peter pulling at her hair caused her to pull away from Chris for a moment to moan at the action and catch her breath. “Fuck.” She moaned out, moving to lick at the tip of the cock in front of her. “Ha-had to breath.” She explained before moving her mouth back around the ex-hunter, drunk on him and the Alpha in her cunt who was pulling at her hair. She wanted to cry on how lucky & how happy she felt being between them, cunt tight and right on the edge of cumming but focused on getting them off
It wasn’t uncommon for the person between Chris and Peter to turn into a wet mop once they were at this point, and then men were overjoyed that this time wasn’t the case. It had been a long time, not just for that reason, since they had bedded a third and Peter was certain it was to make this exact moment so spectacular. Erica was definitely worth the wait.
Chris threaded his fingers through her hair, moving most of it out of her face, and gave her a soft smile through the deep lust. “We’ll get you used to it with time, babygirl. Soon you’ll be gagging all over our cocks , but until then don’t hurt yourself.” As much as the ex-hunter wanted to choke her until her face turned blue, he knew she needed to warm up to it and practice. He liked it rough, but he wasn’t a brute. Usually. Fuck, and the way she already felt around him was amazing, he could only guess how good it would be with practice.
Peter huffed out a laugh at Chris’s break in character and kissed at the side of Erica’s neck to let her know they would both take care of her. “Do you like the sound of that Princess? Being our personal little whore? A beautiful set of holes we can use at our leisure?” Peter then slapped her ass, hard, knowing she could take it with her werewolf strength and scraped the rough pads of his fingers around to hold her lower abdomen.
“Cum for us, bitch,” Chris grunted as both men took hold of her hair and tugged whenever they pushed in. “Clench those pretty walls ‘round Alpha, like a good girl.”