His dick had never been squeezed like this before. Never been in such a tight cavern and fuck if he didn’t think he could give this up. Heat shot down his spine straight to his balls, which ached with the need for release.
Above him, Jazz’s small tits bounced so temptingly. He arched up as best he could, capturing one nipple between his teeth and giving a sharp nip. Jazz’s whole body jolted like she’d been electrocuted.
“I’m gonna come,” she shouted. “Oh, my God, I’m gonna come.”
“Fuck yes, baby. Give it to us.” Screw pounded her like a man possessed from behind as Gumby did the same from below. Suddenly Jazz’s back bowed, and she wailed out a powerful climax, her body quaking and bucking. “Don’t you fucking come until she gives us another,” Screw ordered in a harsh tone that had Gumby clenching his teeth.
“Fuck you. I need to fucking come.” The intense rhythmic pulsing of Jazz’s pussy had him right there, ready to go over, but at Screw’s words, he did his best to mentally name all the tools in his shop.
Screw half chuckled half rumbled. “Not fucking yet. Come on, baby, one more for us.”
Jazz moaned. “I can’t.”
“You can. Come on, beautiful. G, work her clit.”
“Oh, God,” she whispered the moment his thumb stroked over the swollen bud of her clit.
He worked it with gentle circles as they both continued to fuck her. Sweat rolled down Screw’s face and Gumby swore he’d die if he didn’t come in the next few seconds. He’d never worked so hard in his life as he did to stave off his orgasm right then. The pleasure was a high he’d chase for the rest of his life, and when he did finally let himself come, he’d probably pass out for a week.
Barely a minute later, Jazz’s pussy began to flutter around him.
“Fuck, she’s close again. Her ass is strangling me.”
“Yes,” she said. “Yes, my God, I’m close. Oh, fuck…yes!” This orgasm had to be just as powerful as the last because she screamed and then her arms gave the fuck out. Jazz collapsed hard against his chest, her body twitching, breath sawing in and out.
Gumby’s eyes crossed as he wrapped his arms around her, holding her close while he unloaded into the condom deep inside her. Screw arched back with a primal roar, planted himself deep inside her ass and came. The muscles in his neck, shoulders, and biceps strained as shudders racked his body. The prominent veins running up and down his tattooed limbs popped even more than usual.
All he needed to do was pound his chest to complete the savage image.
“JESUS, FUCK,” SCREW said as he fell forward, allowing weight to settle on Jazz’s back. Everyone was well aware he’d done more than his fair share of fucking, which meant he’d had a lot of orgasms. Some good, some okay, some fucking out of this world. But never, ever had he had an orgasm like this one where for a split second, he actually wondered if it would kill him.
And he hadn’t given one single shit. If that was the way he was gonna leave this earth, he’d go with a big fucking smile on his face and jizz erupting from his cock.
After lying in a sated heap of limbs and sweat for who knew how long Screw slowly came back down to earth. He gripped the edge of the condom around his dick and withdrew his softened cock from Jazz.
She moaned as he left her body.
Once he’d hopped up and disposed of the condom, he returned to his two lovers still in the exact same position with Jazz sprawled out on top of Gumby. Gumby’s dick had slipped out of her, so Screw gently rolled her off the other man and onto her back.
“You alive, Jazzy?” he asked as he came down next to her.
What he saw on her face had him freezing, the need to beat himself bloody rising sharp and fast.
Tears dampened her cheeks, still leaking from her eyes.
“Jazz?” Gumby said, his voice heavy with concern as he rolled to his side. He reached out and squeezed Screw’s arm. Their gazes met and he didn’t see any recrimination in Gumby’s stare, but that didn’t alleviate the sick feeling in his stomach in the least.
Fuck. He’d been too rough. Too eager. Too fucking lost in how out of this world it felt to be in her ass while Gumby took her pussy. He’d completely lost his mind and fucked her like some kind of animal. In the ass.
What the hell was wrong with him? He deserved to be horsewhipped.
He shook his head when Gumby reached for him, beginning to draw back. Jazz opened her eyes, took one look at him and frowned.
Jesus, she couldn’t even stand the sight of him.