Dynasty (Boys of Winter 1)

A smile spreads across my face as I lick my lips, but a second later, Cruz pulls out of me and I feel my world crashing until King grabs me and pulls me on top of him. I lower down on his cock and the satisfaction instantly fills me again.

I start riding King and as I lean over to kiss his sweet, sweet lips, Cruz moves in behind me once again. His thumb travels over my ass, testing the waters and gently teasing my hole. I push back with a needy groan, more than ready for a little more, and he instantly picks up what I’m throwing down.

I slow my movements and focus on King’s lips as I feel the tip of Cruz’s cock at my entrance. He reaches around and gently massages my clit and as I suck in a breath, he presses into me, filling me until I’m completely stretched.

King groans and as Cruz stills, King slowly begins to move, allowing me a chance to get used to their delicious intrusions.

I can’t say that I’ve ever ridden two dicks before, but fuck me, I don’t think this is going to be a last.

“Are you okay?” Cruz asks. “Am I hurting you?”

I push back against him and both the guys groan. “You’re hurting me in all the right ways. I need you to move.”

King’s grip on my hips tighten as Cruz starts to move, and within a second, we each find a rhythm that has us all in euphoria. I drop my lips to King’s neck which only pushes my ass higher, and as the boys sensually fuck me, I find another orgasm building deep within me.

Cruz doesn’t let up on my clit as King’s hands roam over my body. “I’m going to come,” I tell them, burying my face right into King’s neck as the feel of them completely filling me is almost too much.

“I’m right there with you,” Cruz says with a grunt, moving faster as his other hand grips my ass cheek and squeezes it hard. “I can’t wait to come in your tight little ass.”

His words are like taking a shot that leads straight to my cunt. “Hold onto that thought,” King tells me, feeling me beginning to clench around him. He raises my hips just a little and fucks me hard, slamming up into me as Cruz does the same to my ass. The boys fuck me within an inch of my life and I scream out. “FUCK, YES. FUCK ME.”

They give it to me hard and brutal, every nerve ending standing on edge, and not a second later, an intense orgasm rocks through my body. I clench down around them both, and just like that, they both come, shooting their hot seed deep within me.

My pussy convulses around King and I crash down into him, his arms instantly circling my body as Cruz collapses to the bed beside us with his hand still claiming my ass. We all take a second, catching our breaths, and as I raise my head to tell them just how fucking amazing that was, I find their irresistible smirks cutting across their faces as they meet each other’s eyes, mentally high-fiving each other for a job well done.

“You’re both idiots,” I laugh, rolling off King’s chest and falling into the space between them. Exhaustion crashes through me and just when I’m ready to close my eyes and fall into a deep, blissful sleep, I feel their combined cum spreading between my legs.

I climb over Cruz and slip off the edge of the bed. “Where are you going?” King murmurs, his voice thick with satisfaction.

I look back over my shoulder and meet their lingering stares on my ass as I walk away. “I can feel you both between my legs,” I tell them. “I need to shower. Are you coming?”

And just like that, the boys scramble off the bed and race toward the bathroom, more than ready for round two.

CHAPTER 35

My back arches off my bed as a warm tongue slides from my pussy up to my clit, circling it and traveling back down. A soft moan slips between my lips, and just when I need more, another warm mouth closes down over my nipple, a heated tongue flicking and teasing the tight bud.

My eyes open, and for a minute, I want to kick myself for letting this erotic dream come to an end. But when two thick fingers sink into my pussy, I realize it’s not a dream at all, but the best wakeup call a girl could ever need.

I bite down on my lip as my fingers twist into the blankets, scrunching them into my fists. “Good morning,” Cruz grumbles, kissing his way up from my breast until his lips are enclosing over the sensitive part of my neck.