Soul Possession(30)



“You’re going to sit on my c**k and take me deep into your ass. Tru got that pleasure last time. This time it’s mine. Then you’re going to lie back while I hold you, and Tru is going to slide into your pu**y. I’m going to continue holding you while he f**ks you, and I’m simply going to enjoy being deep inside your ass until he finishes. Then I’m going to f**k your pretty little ass until you beg me for mercy.”

Chill bumps rose on her skin and danced across her flesh, scattering delicately. Her ni**les hardened and puckered until they strained upward, begging for attention. She stirred restlessly and let out a tiny whimper of need.

“Goddamn,” Truitt swore. “Get her up and ready before I come right here all over her.”

Rick chuckled. His words had been intended to get Jessie all hot and bothered, but they’d excited Truitt every bit as much.

“Help her,” he directed Truitt. “And get me the damn lube.”

Rick stood and walked around to the front of the bed before settling down on the edge. He waited until Truitt tossed him the lube and then leaned back so that his legs dangled over the edge and his c**k jutted upward.

He smoothed lubricant over his erection until it was slick and then tossed the tube back to Truitt so he could prepare Jessie.

A moment later, Truitt lifted her and carried her around before carefully easing her down between Rick’s thighs. Rick raised himself up and clasped his hands around her hips, guiding her back until the cleft in her legs cradled his dick.

“I’m going to lift you up to straddle his thighs,” Truitt said to Jessie. “Dangle your legs over his and then let him guide you where you need to go.”

Jessie glanced over her shoulder and sent Rick a look that would set fire to an iceberg. Her gaze positively smoldered, and a surge of pure, unadulterated lust hit him so hard that he nearly hauled her back onto his erection right then and there.

“Hurry,” he gritted out in Truitt’s direction.

Truitt easily lifted her up and settled her so she was astride him, facing away. Her legs dangled down and he bore all her weight. Mindful of this, he was careful as he fit his c**k to her tiny opening. He lifted her slightly and then tilted his hips upward, pressing to gain entrance.

He pulled her down as he thrust upward, and he groaned in agony as she slid snugly over the head of his dick, caught momentarily before, with another tug, he had himself more fully embedded.

She gripped his knees and her nails dug into his skin.

“Am I hurting you?” he demanded.

She shook her head vehemently and then tried to push herself down farther, taking more of him inside her.

Finally he was balls deep inside her ass and he couldn’t breathe. Every time he tried to suck air into his lungs, it felt like he was trying to thread a needle with a piece of rope.

He clutched at her hips and then slid his hands up and down her body, touching, caressing, reaching around to cup her full br**sts. He was about to come all sorts of unglued and he tried like hell to get a grip before it was all over with.

He wrapped his arms around her and pulled her into his chest. She sighed and snuggled into his embrace, purring like a contented kitten. He loved the feel of all that soft, feminine flesh pressed against him. So trusting. And her scent. He inhaled deeply and then buried his nose in her hair, wanting more, wanting to draw her to the very heart of him.

Truitt stared at the erotic sight of Rick buried deep in Jessie’s ass, her astride him, thighs splayed wide, her pu**y completely bared to his view and impending possession.

Her head was thrown back, nestled in the curve of Rick’s neck, her eyes closed, her expression one of complete abandon. She looked like an angel.

Rick cupped her br**sts, holding them up, and Truitt couldn’t resist such an invitation. He went to his knees between their tangled legs and sucked strongly at the breast being presented like a gift.

Jessie cried out and arched forward, her hand flying to tangle in Truitt’s hair. She held him there, her grip strong as he suckled first one nipple and then the other.

“Take me please, Truitt,” she pleaded. “I won’t last much longer and I want this so much. I want you both inside me.”

Hell if she’d ever have to beg for anything. He quickly rose, stepped closer so that he crowded in on her. He grabbed a condom, rolled it on, and then fit his dick to her opening.

She was going to be delectably tight with her ass full of Rick’s dick. It made her pu**y even smaller, and she was already so tight that being inside her was like a slice of heaven.

He inched forward.

Sweet Jesus, she gripped his head like a fist squeezing for all it was worth.

Rick curled his fingers over her legs and pulled them even farther apart, which made her groan as she stretched around Rick’s cock.

Knowing if he didn’t get in soon, he’d come being just an inch inside her, he pushed relentlessly forward until he was halfway in.

Jessie was uncontrollable. She twitched and writhed between him and Rick and it took their combined strength to keep her still enough that she didn’t unseat them both.

Truitt withdrew just enough to open her a little more and then thrust forward as he fused his mouth to hers.

He took her mouth and he took her pu**y and he wasn’t gentle with either one. He’d reached his limit and he’d never had any finesse anyway.

Her br**sts pressed hotly to his chest, her ni**les little hard points, digging into his skin. She was sandwiched tightly between him and Rick, and Truitt had never seen a hotter sight in his life.

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