“For both of us,” Chase growls against my lips.
“Perfect fucking woman.”
“Perfect fucking body…”
“Okay, okay,” I gasp. “You can fuck me now.”
I’m trying to play it cool, but fuck—I can smell how wet I am. I’m sure they can, too.
Eric’s fingers dart between my legs, stroking against my clit. When he pulls them away, they’re so coated with my honey that a long string of it attaches his fingers to my pussy lips.
“Can we, now?” Eric chuckles, pressing his fingers against my lips. “Why, Kara, how fucking generous of you.”
I suck his fingers into my mouth, tasting myself.
Fuck. I taste so fucking good. Almost as good as Chase and Eric do.
“It’s cute, really,” Chase growls, moving behind me. He puts one of his massive, strong hands on my shoulders and spins me around, then he hooks his fingers beneath my thighs. “You fuckin’ tease us with this hot little body of yours then act like you have a choice.”
Then he does something that plus-size Kara could have only dreamed of.
He lifts me up off the fucking ground, positions me over his cock, and then fucking lowers me onto it.
His dick is like…huge. It’s even huger than I remember it—and I had that bad boy in my mouth just a few seconds ago. I gasp as he enters me with the thick, throbbing tip. Even just that—just the tip—that’s enough to have me on the brink of orgasm fucking immediately.
And there are still eleven more inches of hard, plump man meat left to go.
“That’s right, Kara,” Chase growls. “Fucking gasp for me.”
“Oh, my god,” I pant, wrapping my arms around his neck. What is it about having a dick inside me that makes me desperate for something to hold onto?
I don’t even fucking know—I just find myself running my fingers through his hair and pulling it at the roots to try and find some fucking purchase. “Chase—it’s…it’s…”
“Fucking huge?” Eric moves behind me now, his fingers curling around my hips. “Haven’t heard that one before.”
They laugh, because obviously, sarcasm. God, they must hear it all the fucking time. They know they’ve got massive cocks—and they know how to use them, too.
“D-do you guys always double team women like this?” I say, trying to fight off an orgasm. Because I know that the second I start coming around Chase’s cock, I’m not going to be rational anymore. I’ll end up agreeing to whatever the fuck they ask of me.
And knowing these two, getting me naked on stage for the Miss Sexy Universe pageant is only the beginning of their sexy evil plans.
“Sometimes,” Eric answers. His fingers stroke up and down my hip bones, sending little spikes of pleasure shivering through my pelvis. “But they’re not usually so fucking mouthy about it.”
“Christ—or this tight,” Chase moans, thrusting his cock another inch into my wet, aching cunt. “You’d think this tight little pussy doesn’t want to take my cock. Shit, man,” he says to Eric. “She’s wrapped around me so tight I don’t think I can get in any deeper.”
I shudder in ecstas
y. Two fucking inches. That’s as much of Chase as I can take right now—which means I still have ten more to go.
“I think I can help with that,” Eric says darkly.
Then he takes me by the fucking hips and shoves me down on Chase’s cock.
My world erupts into pleasure as my pussy swallows Chase whole.
Chase leans back against the big, broad windows of Eric’s office, the ones overlooking the rest of the gym, as an orgasm hits me like a prize fighter aiming for a knockout. He fucking K.O.s me with orgasm—like, holy shit, I don’t think I’ve ever come so hard in my fucking life.
I moan like a bitch as Chase jackhammers into my soaked, spasming cunt. I let go of his hair and curl my fingers around his neck, breathing him in with every ragged, orgasmic gasp. He smells like sweat and sex and, man, and I can’t get enough of him.