Total pages in book: 55
Estimated words: 51051 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 255(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 51051 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 255(@200wpm)___ 204(@250wpm)___ 170(@300wpm)
Zeke smirks and grips my hips, flipping me over. I squeal as I brace my palms on the cold ground. All I can see is the dirt beneath my face and Zeke’s army boots.
“Make yourself useful, Cyrus, and pull down my pants,” Zeke demands.
I close my eyes in anticipation and focus on the slide of Zeke’s leather belt and the rasp of his zipper.
Zeke groans as the tip of his cock presses against my entrance. “You’re a good girl, Azadeh. My fucking princess. But I’m about to punish this pussy as if you’ve been very bad.”
Zeke’s fingers dig into my calves, holding me up while his cock mercilessly thrusts into me. I’m stretched to the brim, but I savor the pinch of pain from his massive girth. It feels good. It allows my brain to shut off and focus solely on the sex. On them. My boys.
Firm hands spread my ass open, and a tongue delves into my anus. The sweep of Cyrus’s warm, wet tongue is oddly relaxing, contradicting the brutal assault of Zeke’s dick in my pussy.
“I could eat this fucking ass forever and still want more,” Cyrus mumbles between licks and swirls of his tongue. “I’m gonna suck all my cum out once I fill it. Taste that sweet ass mixed with my jizz.”
Cyrus doesn’t move his tongue as cold liquid hits my ass. He doesn’t use his fingers to spread the lube around my asshole. Instead, he dips his tongue further into my anus. I remember the first time he did this, how uncomfortable and unsure I was about it all. Let’s just say sexual repression is prevalent in Iranian culture. It doesn’t matter what religion you’re raised in or how forward-thinking your parents may be. I had to get past that little hump to truly explore my sexuality and indulge my passions. It helped that I was with men who didn’t believe in societal norms or conventions, men who pushed and pushed until all my boundaries and hang-ups vanished.
Once Cyrus is done with his tongue, he uses the pad of his thumb to push as much lube as possible into my ass. Then he works his thumb in, distributing the lube evenly before slapping my ass. “I love fucking this juicy ass. It’s fucking big and sexy. And I love how these cheeks jiggle for me. If you ever lose your ass, I’m gonna be one pissed-off man.”
He lines up his cock with my anus and pushes in slowly, giving me time to adjust. Once he’s comfortable that I can take him, he thrusts in rhythm with Zeke, manipulating my body to the brink of ecstasy.
My legs shake as Zeke presses his thumb to my clit, making circular motions that add to my pleasure.
“Look at how well you’re taking us, Princess,” Zeke coos. “Such a good girl, getting nice and stretched for us. I feel Cyrus in your ass, baby. It makes your tight pussy even more impenetrable. You like being used by us, don’t you, baby?”
My pussy leaks more lubrication as their filthy mouths pull me closer to the edge. Dirty talk is an art, and more men need to learn how to do it. The added euphoria of verbal stimulation is the engine of the car.
I hear footsteps, and another pair of feet pause by my head.
“If you aren’t gonna join us, make yourself useful and spit on that puckered little asshole,” Cyrus taunts Lev.
A moment of silence. Then Lev spits.
Cyrus chuckles. “That’s it, Lev. Be a good boy, and lube us up. Take out your dick. I can see the outline straining against your pants. I’d offer to blow you once I’m done here, but you don’t like that, do you?”
I can’t see if Lev has taken Cyrus’s advice or if he’s watching the scene with a scowl. But I also don’t care because my entire body spasms as an earth-shattering orgasm blasts through me.
“That’s it, baby. Come for us,” Zeke encourages as he fucks me with greater force. “I love how your little pussy grips my dick as you come around it. Such a good girl. You got another for me, Princess?”
Cyrus and Zeke continue to fuck me, but Zeke’s thumb is no longer on my pussy. Instead, it’s replaced with a tongue. It’s not possible for either man to fuck me and eat me out. They’re pretty flexible, but not that flexible.
“That’s it, Lev. Lick her up like a good boy. Show our pretty little slut how much you like eating her cunt. Let your tongue do what you refuse to do with your dick.”
Lev? He’s never done this before. I knew Zeke was working with him on his aversion, but I never thought he’d be at this level. Then again, I assume he isn’t touching any other part of me.