cunt. You’ll be stretched and full baby, both of us working you, fucking you.”
His explicit words caused her womb to spasm painfully, her body to bow
involuntarily as she pushed against his fingers.
“Oh yes, baby, you want it, don’t you?” Pleasure filled his voice. “You want to be
taken, filled and fucked like the sweet treasure you are.”
His voice was awed, enraptured, as though it were she giving him a gift, rather
than the other way around. As Cole spoke, Jesse pushed his body beneath hers, sliding
easily in the space the cushions had once taken until she was draped over him, his cock
nestling at the soaked lips of her bare cunt.
“Tess, I wish you could see how beautiful you look,” Cole groaned as he moved
back until Jesse could get into position. “Your sweet cunt is dripping all over his cock,
soaking it. Your ass raised and ready for me. Are you ready for me, baby?”
Tess whimpered. Was she ready? The thought of his cock, so thick and hard
pushing up her ass was at once terrifying and exhilarating.
“I think you’re ready.” She felt him move into position as Jesse reached around,
pulling the cheeks of her ass apart.
“Relax for me, Tess,” Cole groaned. “I promise, it’s gonna be so good.”
She felt the head of his cock begin its entrance inside her. Slowly, easing inside her,
stretching her until she was screaming out at the shocking pain of the entrance. Pain
and pleasure, it seared her, held her immobile as he worked his cock inside her, inch by
inch.
Jesse held her flesh apart, but his lips caressed her face, whispering encouragement,
dark, naughty words that made her need for the sexual pain flare higher, hotter. His
voice was approving, tender.
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“It’s okay, Tess,” he soothed her as she bucked, her eyes tearing from the pain,
though she didn’t want it to stop. She never wanted it to stop. “Don’t fight it, Tess,” he
urged. “Cole’s cock is thick, baby, but not too thick. You can take it.” He pulled her
flesh apart further, easing the shocking pain as Cole continued to tunnel inside her.
“Tess, are you okay, baby?” She could hear the strain in his voice, the hot vibrating
vein of lust and possession, caring and tenderness.
“Please—” she gasped as he halted the slow, gliding entrance.
The head of his cock had just passed the tight ring of muscles, the flared tip
stretching it wide as she fought to accustom herself to his large cock filling her there.
“More, baby?” he asked her, his hand smoothing down her back.
“More,” she cried, her hips easing back on the burning lance. “More. Please, Cole.
More.”
He began to ease further inside her as the tip of Jesse’s cock throbbed at the
entrance to her cunt. A slow, steady stroke had Cole filling her ass completely, his hard
groan as he sank into her to his balls echoed in the room.
Tess was crying out repeatedly now, her muscles clenching on him, her body
accepting the pain as a torturous pleasure she couldn’t deny any longer. Her hips
moved against him, driving him deeper, lodging the pulsing head of Jesse’s cock just
inside her vaginal entrance as Cole pulled back, then pushed forward again.
“Yes,” she screamed out as he began an easy thrusting motion inside her ass. “Oh
God, Cole. Fuck me. Please fuck me!”
He pushed harder inside her. Once. Twice. Then stilled. Tess would have protested,
but she lost her breath. Beneath her, Jesse began to push his hard cock into the tiny, tiny
entrance of her vagina. Cole’s cock filled her ass to bursting, leaving little room in her
snug pussy. But Jesse didn’t let that hinder him. Groaning, praising the ultra tight fit, he
sank slowly into the heated depths until he was lodged in to the hilt.
Reality ceased to exist. She didn’t even know when Jesse had reached up to release
the leather manacles or when Cole had released those at her ankles. But she was on her
hands and
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