Total pages in book: 10
Estimated words: 9008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 45(@200wpm)___ 36(@250wpm)___ 30(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 9008 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 45(@200wpm)___ 36(@250wpm)___ 30(@300wpm)
Our love was unorthodox.
Our passion was depraved.
But we were soulmates, and who was to keep me away from my other half?
There’d be no other woman for me, and the only men who I’d allow near her were those of my choosing. Gwen was mine, and I was hers. We were splintered pieces that were only whole when we were together.
Our lives could never be complete unless we were together.
I watched Jace mouth fuck her, then then Miller I realized what I really wanted. “On second thought…go clean your cock,” I said to Miller. He did what I said, and moments later came back from the bathroom. “We’re gonna tag team her pussy.”
Jace took the hint and moved away to jerk off and be a voyeur…like Miller was.
It took some maneuvering, but when Miller and I were lodged in her juicy pussy, the pleasure was unlike anything I’d ever felt.
“Jesus, two cocks in a cunt is something else. The way she stretches for us,” Miller gritted out of his teeth.
I felt Miller’s dick rubbing against mine as we fucked her in tandem.
Jace came up to Gwen and grabbed a chunk of her hair, jerking her head back and turning it to the side so she could suck his cock. Mascara ran down her cheeks, and spit pooled out the corners of her mouth and dripped to the floor.
I’d come prepared and told Spencer to hand me my shit on the bed. “You know what to do,” I said to my friend. Spencer moved to the side and held the lube and dildo in his hands. I watched as he got her prepared, using his now lube covered fingers in her ass and scissoring them over and over.
He fucked her with them for a second then pulled it out slowly, his gaze fixated on her asshole, which I knew gaped open. Spencer bent down and spit into that taboo hole to add even more lube before slowly thrusting the dildo back into her.
“That’s it, Gwen. Take our two cocks in your cunt while my friend fucks your ass with a dildo.” She moaned. “Such a pretty little fuck toy for us. You know, I think we need to do this all the time.”
“Fuck, dude,” Miller said. “I might come again now.”
“Next time, maybe we’ll stick both of our dicks in your asshole. Bet you’d like that, wouldn’t you? Two cocks in your ass…” She could only garble her pleasure with the mouthful of cock. I looked at Jace. “Take a picture of my whore. I want a memory of this to jerk off to later.”
I bared my teeth as I stared down at her filled ass and started fucking her pussy again.
“The way her pussy is gripping our cocks,” Miller growled. “It’s like she loves how nasty we are with her.”
“Fuck, I’m coming,” Jace roared out, his body stiffening as he unleashed his big load into my pretty sister’s mouth.
Miller and I started pounding into her until I felt my release build. “This is what you’re good for now. To be my fuck toy. Welcome to your new life, pretty girl.”
Jace pulled out from between her lips, and she cried out, cum dripping out of her mouth. Miller and I both came into her pussy at the same time. The dildo was still lodged in her ass and Spencer growled in pleasure. Her pussy clamped around us as she found her own release.
Spencer was the last to come, but when he did—jerking off—he sprayed his load all over her back and ass, some of those white, thick ropes getting in her hair.
We all pulled out of her, and before she crashed to the ground, I picked her up and took her to bed. “Boys, get the fuck out and let me and my sister be alone.”
When I heard the front door open and close, I laid down next to her and pulled her in close. For long seconds, we lay there, our breathing syncing.
“You’re mine, Gwen.”
She exhaled in contentment and snuggled close. “And you’re mine.”
Yes…yes I was.
Epilogue
GAVIN
Months later
This quiet town was nothing like the chaos we left behind. The streets were calm, lined with small shops and twinkling holiday lights that gave the air a peaceful kind of magic. I’d chosen this place for our date because it was far enough away from home that it felt like an escape.
Not that I gave a damn about what anyone thought of us anymore. This wasn’t about hiding our relationship—it was about giving Gwen a night free from the whispers and judgment that we got.
I glanced across the table at her…my Gwen. She looked so radiant even in the dim light of the intimate restaurant. She laughed softly at something I’d said, and I was transfixed at the very sight of her.
She always did that—laughed in this way that made me feel like I was the only man in the world. We may be nasty in the bedroom, but the fact was, she was my perfect girl.