My hands slide to her hips, and my fingers sink into her skin as I grip her tight, fucking into her with everything I have. I’m going to leave bruises, but good. Let her be marked by me. Let every man who sees the way she walks a little bow-legged tomorrow know that a real man has had her and shown her what she’s been without. Let them know that she’s been claimed.
By both of us.
I roar, my cock sliding in and out of her tight, slick little pussy as Phoebe goes wild under me. She writhes and moans, rocking her hips up to meet my thrusts as she pants my name. I my eyes drag over her, up to Clay who’s still kneeling on the table, still pinning her hands with one hand while he strokes his fully hard cock, watching this perfect angel get the fucking of her young life.
My balls swell, tingling and filling with cum, and every part of me wants to just empty inside of her. I want to fill her with so much of my cum that she feels me and my claim on her leaking out of her tomorrow.
“You’re gonna make me cum, sweetness,” I hiss, muscles burning and balls aching for release. Our hips crash together, and she cries out, her hands slipping from Clay’s grasp to slide up my arms, her nails raking down my biceps.
“Oh God…”
Phoebe whimpers heatedly as I lean over her, my hand cupping her jaw as I kiss her fiercely. She moans softly into my lips, her tongue seeking mine as her legs wrap around my waist. My abs clench and ripple, my hips rolling into her over and over as my thick, swollen cock drives balls-deep into her sweet little cunt, until I know there’s no going back.
“Eamon,” she moans softly. “I’m—oh fuck.”
“Come,” I hiss into her ear, pinning her arms over her head as I plunge into her, fucking her into the goddamn table as raw heat explodes through me.
“Make that pretty pussy come for me, sweetness. Because I’m about to fill it with all of my cum. I’m going to make that pretty pussy messy with my cum. And when I’m done?” I snarl, kissing her fiercely as she starts to come apart.
“When I’m done, it’s going to be his turn. His turn to fuck this sweet little cunt. His turn to make you come all over again like a dirty little girl. And his turn to give you more cum, until you’re filled up with both of us.”
I thrust into her, my hips pounding against her thighs as her legs lock tight around my hips. Her chest heaves, nipples dragging over my chest as I hold her arms fast above her head and fuck her, until suddenly, we’re right at the edge.
I drive in balls deep, feeling her clit grinding against the base of me. And when I suck her tongue into my mouth and grind my cock nice and deep, she explodes for me.
Phoebe cries out, her back arching off the table against me and she screams in pleasure. And the feel of her soft little cunt gripping down on my throbbing shaft, and the feel of her slick honey dripping down my balls is the last I can take.
And I come, hard.
I roar, rutting balls-deep in her and just letting go. She moans, rocking against me as my balls begin to pump rope after thick, sticky rope of hot cum deep against her womb. My cock lurches deep inside, pumping again and again as I swallow her cries with my lips on hers, until slowly, we come gasping to a stop.
“What the fuck…” Phoebe moans quietly, panting for air as I pull away from her. I grin, my eyes locking with her emerald gems. And goddamn if that satisfied, well-fucked smile on her face isn’t the most gorgeous thing I’ve ever seen.
And I could stay right here forever, and just keep fucking her. But then, she’s not just mine. She’s both of ours, and I’m going to make sure she knows that.
Slowly, I pull away from her lips, easing back with my cock still inside of her. I groan as I steady my breath and nod at my best friend.
“Your turn,” I groan.
I lean over Phoebe and kiss her once more before I pull away. Clay climbs off the table, his throbbing cock in his hand as he moves towards where I’m standing. I ease out of her, groaning at the sight of my white cum trickling out of her freshly-fucked little pussy.
God damn is that fucking hot.
I move away, nodding at Clay as he takes my place. My best friend moves between her legs, spreading them wide with his hips as he strokes his cock and eases against her. He groans, dragging the throbbing, swollen head of his fat cock through her lips before he eases in. Phoebe gasps, whimpering as his hand rests on her mound, his thumb brushing her clit as he starts to shallowly fuck her.