Boardroom Bride

I’ve got a mouth full of Eric’s cum already, and now Chase is grabbing my hair and pulling my mouth his way.

“Fuckin’ take it!” Chase shouts, pumping his cum into my mouth. Chase’s cum only adds to the flavor of Eric’s—amplifying it, expanding on it, making it send pangs of pleasure through my taste buds and daring me to swallow both of their loads whole.

“Not fucking yet,” Eric says, pulling my mouth to him again.

I open my lips wide and gargle with their cum as Eric fills my mouth with more of his seed, spraying his cum over my lips and into the massive collection of semen I’ve collected on my tongue. Both of them cum so fucking much—way more than any man I’ve ever met—and when Chase tugs my mouth his way again, I know that I’m about to hold four insanely huge loads behind my lips before they allow me to swallow.

Meanwhile, my fingers are curling harder and harder against my clit, because they taste so fucking good and they make my cunt so fucking hot.

“I love you,” Chase hisses, shooting yet another load into my quickly overflowing mouth.

“I love you,” Eric echoes, launching string after string of his hot, sticky seed over my lips.

“I love you,” Chase says again, adding a sixth load to the mix.

I come hard then, so hard that I nearly turn my mouth into a cummy Old Faithful as I try to suppress the scream that’s begging to escape my lips.

Instead of risking wasting a single fucking drop, I start swallowing. Mouthful after mouthful of their pearly, creamy cum slides down my throat, coating it all the way down and pooling in my stomach.

“I love you,” I gasp when my mouth is finally free again. “I love you! I fucking love you! I love you both!”

Chase and Eric collapse onto the bed next to me, totally spent.

I should be spent too, I realize. Swallowing that much cum is hard fucking work.

But instead, I’m giggly as hell.

I’ve seen the worst of my past problems with food rear their ugly head today, and Chase and Eric have cured them in an instant with their delicious fucking cum.

“I mean it,” I say as Chase, then Eric dips down to kiss my cummy lips. “I really do love you.”

“We love you too, Kara,” Eric professes, wrapping his arms around me.

“Should have been fucking obvious,” Chase grunts, wrapping me up with his own arms for the other side.

“That was a really good fucking treat,” I giggle, snuggling against both of them.

“Yeah, well,” Chase begins. “There’s always more where that came from.”

I gasp. “Is there really?”

I’ve never met anyone who cums as much as these guys

…not that I fucking mind.

“Give us fifteen minutes or so,” Eric chuckles. “And then—yes. We can make as much cum for you as that slutty little heart of yours desires.”

“I reckon our balls produce semen faster than they average man’s anyway,” Chase laughs. “And you, Kara, are going to swab up every last drop.”

“Gladly,” I grin, thinking about how lucky I am to have these men, their cocks and their cum and their love—and how now that I have it, nothing is ever going to feel bad or wrong ever again.

Kara

Being intertwined with Chase and Eric is fucking magical. Being locked in their arms and nestled in their cozy embrace is far from a bad place to be in when I wake up.

In fact, it’s the best fucking fantasy I could ever imagine, a true fairy tale that’s rocking my world.

Let’s face it, I have two of the most gorgeous hunks on the planet who swoon and drool over me, shower me with daily compliments, and feed me their cum until I’m cum-pletely satisfied.