“Gonna fuck your tight little ass, Kara,” Chase grows as he pins my body to his and undoes his belt. I reach up behind me, pulling his tie loose. As I wiggle against him, the buttons of his shirt come open so I can rest against his gorgeous, muscular chest.
“Bring it, hot stuff,” I purr back. I bounce my ass up and bring it back down on his fat, stiff cock. He spits to get me nice and lubricated, and his saliva combined with all the slick honey dripping from my cunt helps him squeeze into the tight, sensitive pucker of my ass.
It’s like someone just turned on all the streetlights on a dark fucking road. Chase’s cock in my ass lights up my entire fucking world. He starts pressing inch after inch of his 12-inch dick into the tightness of my ass, and I strangle his cock with my hole like a fucking vice grip.
The orgasm starts building immediately. If Eric doesn’t hurry up, he’s going to miss the first act of the show.
“What’s taking you so long, hot stuff?” I whine through gasps and moans.
Eric throws his suit jacket to the floor, unbuttoning his shirt with great deliberation.
“I just like watching you squirm,” he purrs through a sexy, lopsided smile. “Beg me to fuck you, bride.”
“PLEASE FUCK ME!” I scream—because yeah, I’m so close to an orgasm with Chase’s cock pounding my ass the way it is, I would beg for literally anything right now. “Eric, fuck me! Please fuck me—I want it! I need it, please! PLEASE—OH!”
It’s a good fucking thing I’m so lubed up with wetness, because Eric’s cock is massive and thick. He takes me with it in a single stroke, and then I’m totally filled. His fingers tease and twist at my nipples as he fucks me into Chase.
Chase’s own hands wrap around my hips and throat as he fucks me right back into Eric.
“I’m gonna come,” I hiss, riding these two cocks like they’re a fucking roller coaster at an amusement park. “I
’m gonna—Oh! I’m gonna come! I’m gonna come! I’M GONNA—AAAAH!”
“KARA!” Eric snarls, pumping my cunt even harder as it spasms around him.
“KARA!” Chase yells, pounding my ass as it grips his cock tighter than ever.
I can feel their cocks rubbing against each other with only a thin wall of flesh between my pussy and my ass as they thrust inside me in unison—and then, moaning and grunting like the cavemen they are, their delicious fucking cum starts to fill me until it’s dripping out of me and splattering onto the window beneath.
It’s like we’re spraying our mixed cum all over Tokyo. Like we’re fucking gods, sowing our seed through the night.
“I need to clean that up,” I giggle as their bodies relax against mine.
They pick me up off their cocks and let me kneel at the window on my hands and knees, licking their delicious, mind-warp worthy cum off of the Tokyo skyline. They’re so fucking yummy—and I’m totally certain now that they’re even yummier mixed together.
We’re the perfect trio, the three of us. We complete each other—and I wouldn’t have it any other way.
Eric and Chase kiss my hips as I lick up the last of our spilled cum. I press my palm against the window, feeling their warm mouths on my muscles and looking out at the city below us.
The blue light envelops everything around us here in the SkyTree, but outside, the world is aglow with infinite little specks of multicolored light. It all catches in the twin diamonds of my engagement rings and creates little rainbows against the glass in the night.
As I move back, I can see my reflection in the window a little bit. I look really well-fucked and really fucking happy—and even though I can’t really tell if I’m skinny or sexy or fat or fit in the dim, garbled surface staring back at me, I’m not sure that it matters.
Chase and Eric are mine. My body has never felt better. I have a gorgeous new career ahead of me…and now, I’ve got a wedding to plan, too.
I feel like I’ve finally made it.
I don’t know what my weight is now, but I know that my love feels heavy and my heart feels light.
Chapter 43
Kara
Print ads are a breeze, even if they’re not quite as cool and pleasant as the breezes blowing in from the Pacific today.
It’s just me and Fred, the photographer for this session. He claps after every new barrage of shots he takes. Then he watches the photos appear on his monitor.
“Okay, Kara, I’d like to try one more outfit. What do you think about that?”