Reign of Wrath (Dirty Broken Savages #3)(16)
My babbled words die out as I reach behind me, trying to grab at Knox.
He either takes the hint or has been fighting back his own need, because I can feel him moving behind me with purpose. He shoves down his own pants, and then the head of his cock is right there against my ass, hot and slick and practically pulsing with want.
I suck in a sharp, surprised breath, but I don’t tell him to stop. I need this. I need him inside me along with Gage. Filling me up and chasing out anything that isn’t the two of them.
“It’s a good thing you’re dripping for us already, little fox,” Knox says in that voice that sounds like gravel.
He reaches down and touches my pussy right around the place where Gage has me split open on his cock, gathering the slick evidence of my arousal on his hand as his brother keeps slamming into me.
I can hear the wet sounds of Knox using my arousal to slick his cock, and then he spreads my ass with one hand, exposing my back hole.
My stomach clenches in anticipation. I expect him to just shove himself inside me, but he doesn’t.
He takes it slow—or slow for Knox, anyway—and that’s good since he’s so fucking big. Just the pierced head of his cock breaching my ass makes me suck in a breath, and I’m practically clawing at Gage’s shoulders while I work to adjust to the intrusion.
“There you go,” Knox breathes, and he sounds wound tight, like he needs this as much as I do. “You’re doing so fucking well, taking our cocks like you were made for them. We’ll go easy on you, baby. Don’t worry.”
I need that, because his shaft is so massive I feel like he could break me with it. Even as my body stretches to accommodate him, I can feel how thick he is, and he alternates between his cock and his fingers, working me open with barely restrained patience.
And it’s still fucking intense when he finally starts to push into me in earnest. The pain of the stretch keeps me on edge, and I hiss as Knox’s dick slides into me inch by inch.
Knox exhales like the breath has been punched out of him, and the hand he has on my ass tightens enough that I’m pretty sure I’m going to have finger shaped marks left behind when he’s done.
“You’re so fucking tight,” he grunts. “Jesus fuck.”
My body reacts to being so full of them both, throbbing with a mix of agony and ecstasy that goes right to my head. Every nerve in my body is humming, and I lean into that feeling because it’s so much better than the numbness.
Knox is stretching my ass, thrusting in slowly, and Gage starts to match his pace. The two of them move in tandem inside me, and my mouth falls open on a long, low moan.
It’s so much. The friction, the heat, the incredible, overwhelming fullness. It builds and builds inside me, burning at my center. When one of them pulls back, the other pushes in, and I’m caught between them, pinned and impaled, taking it in both holes like there’s nothing else that matters.
I can hear my own voice echoing in the bathroom, the desperate whimpers and moans of pleasure that mix with their harsh breathing and grunts.
“Fuck,” Gage hisses between his teeth. “Fuck, River.”
“Gage,” I moan back, and hearing his name like that seems to light something inside him. He starts fucking me harder, faster. He bounces me back against Knox, making the tattooed man bury his cock even deeper in my ass.
My body pulses, my heart racing and my pussy spasming like it wants to milk Gage of everything he has. I know I’m close. I can feel that electric heat growing, pulling me tighter and tighter until I’m on the verge of snapping apart.
“Please,” I moan, almost sobbing, and I don’t even know what I’m begging for. They’re both so deep inside me that there’s nowhere else to go, and they trade off slamming into me hard enough that I’m rocked by the force of it all.
When my orgasm hits me, it’s hot and intense. I have to bite down hard on my lip to keep from screaming out, and Gage holds onto me tighter, cursing under his breath at the vise grip my pussy has on his cock at that point.
My legs are tight around his waist, and I rock against him, riding out the waves of pleasure that keep threatening to drag me under.
Gage isn’t far behind. His thrusts get erratic, and he slams into me one more time before he comes too, filling me up with his load.
My chest heaves as I try to catch my breath, but the fact that Knox is still buried in my ass makes that hard. The aftershocks of my orgasm ripple through me, and I whimper softly when Gage pulls out of me. I’m sensitive enough that just that motion makes my pussy clench.
“Good girl,” he pants softly. “You’re so fucking good.”
He starts unwinding my legs from around his waist, and I let him maneuver me how he wants, too blissed out from the intense release to do much to help or hinder him.
His green eyes are burning with lust even though he just came, and he and Knox set me down on my feet and then bend me forward over the sink.
Gage steps back out of the way, leaving the two of us there like that in front of the sink. Knox is still buried in my ass, and I’m still trying hard to catch my breath.
Knox doesn’t give me the time though. He starts moving in my ass again, fucking me with long, deep strokes that I can feel all the way through my body.
His hands are so big, holding on to my hips, and with how tall he is, it’s a good thing he has a hold on me. I’m already basically on the balls of my feet where I’m bent over the sink, and each hard thrust rocks me up even farther. I would definitely have already lost my balance if he didn’t have me in hand.