Owned by two daddies (IV)

Victor pulled his belt open with a slow, deliberate motion, the sound of leather sliding through the loops making my stomach tighten.

Damien was still staring between my legs, watching my fingers slowly pump in and out of my soaked pussy. His jaw was clenched so tight I could see the muscle ticking.

“Take your fingers out,” Damien ordered.

I hesitated for half a second.

Victor’s hand shot down and grabbed my wrist, yanking my fingers out of my cunt with a wet pop. He brought them up to his face, looked me dead in the eyes, and sucked them into his mouth, licking my juices off with a deep groan.

“Fuck, she tastes sweet,” Victor growled, his eyes turning feral.

Damien stood up and started unbuttoning his shirt, revealing a hard, sculpted chest and abs. His voice was low and dangerous when he spoke again.

“On your knees. Now.”

My body moved before my brain could catch up. I slid off the bed and dropped to my knees in front of both of them, heart racing, pussy throbbing painfully.

Two massive cocks were freed right in front of my face.

Damien’s was thick, heavy, and slightly curved. Victor’s was longer, with a fat mushroom head already leaking precum. Both of them were rock hard and way bigger than anything I’d ever taken.

Victor grabbed a fistful of my hair and slapped his heavy cock against my cheek.

“Open that fucking mouth, little slut.”

I barely parted my lips before he pushed the head past them, stretching my mouth wide. He didn’t ease in — he shoved half his length down my throat in one thrust, making me gag hard.

“That’s it,” Victor groaned, starting to fuck my face. “Choke on Daddy’s cock.”

Damien stroked his thick shaft while watching me struggle to take Victor, his eyes burning.

“Look at her,” Damien said, voice rough. “On her knees like a good little whore already. We’re gonna ruin this tight young pussy tonight.”

Victor pulled out of my mouth with a wet pop, strings of spit connecting my lips to his cock. He slapped my face with it twice, smirking.

“Beg for it.”

I was panting, tears in my eyes, spit running down my chin.

“Please…” I whispered, voice hoarse.

Damien grabbed my chin roughly, forcing me to look up at him.

“Louder. Tell us what you want, Serena.”

I swallowed hard, my pussy aching and dripping onto the floor.

“Please… fuck me. Use me. I want both of you.”

Victor chuckled darkly.

“Oh we’re going to, baby. We’re going to fuck you stupid and fill both your holes with cum.”

Damien’s grip on my hair tightened as he pulled his thick cock from my mouth, a thick string of saliva still connecting my swollen lips to the shiny head of his dick.

“Enough playing around,” he growled, his voice low and dangerous. “Get on the bed. Now.”

My legs felt like jelly as he hauled me up and threw me onto the massive king-sized bed. I landed on my back, chest heaving, staring up at both men as they towered over me — completely naked, cocks rock hard and glistening from my mouth.

Victor was the first to move. He crawled between my legs, grabbed my thighs roughly and shoved them wide open, exposing my dripping pussy completely.

“Fuck, look at this sloppy little cunt,” he groaned, running two thick fingers through my soaked folds. “She’s drenched. You really were dying to get fucked, weren’t you, princess?”

Before I could answer, he lined up his fat cock and thrust forward, burying every inch of his massive dick inside me in one brutal stroke.

“Ahhh! Fuck!” I screamed, my back arching violently off the bed.

The stretch was insane. He was so thick, so deep — I could feel him in my stomach. Victor didn’t give me any time to adjust. He immediately started pounding me with long, powerful strokes, his heavy balls slapping loudly against my ass with every thrust.

“Goddamn, this pussy feels so fucking good,” he grunted, gripping my hips hard enough to leave bruises. “So tight… so fucking wet. Listen to that nasty sound.”

The wet, filthy plap-plap-plap of his cock destroying my pussy echoed through the room. My tits bounced wildly with every savage thrust as he fucked me like a man possessed.

Damien moved to the side of my head, grabbed my jaw and forced his thick cock back between my lips.

“Suck it while he ruins your cunt,” he ordered, sliding deep into my throat.

I was completely overwhelmed — Victor brutally fucking my pussy while Damien fucked my mouth. My body was being used from both ends like a toy. Tears leaked from the corners of my eyes as I gagged and moaned around Damien’s cock, my pussy clenching and gushing around Victor’s relentless pounding.

Victor suddenly pulled out, making me whimper at the sudden emptiness.

“Turn over. Ass up.”

They flipped me onto my hands and knees like I weighed nothing. Damien took Victor’s place behind me and slammed back inside my pussy in one violent thrust, making me scream.

“Yes! Fuck me!” I moaned shamelessly, pushing my ass back to meet his thrusts.

Damien fucked me even harder than Victor had — deep, punishing strokes that made my whole body jolt forward. Every time he bottomed out, I felt his balls slap against my swollen clit.

Victor knelt in front of me, fisted my hair and fed me his cock again, forcing me to taste my own juices while Damien railed me from behind.

“Look at you,” Victor groaned, fucking my face. “Getting passed around like a cheap whore. This is what you were fantasizing about, isn’t it? Two men destroying your holes?”

I could only moan loudly around his cock, my mind completely blank from pleasure. My pussy was throbbing, dripping down my thighs, making a complete mess of the expensive sheets.

They switched again.

And again.

For what felt like forever, they took turns fucking me in every position — missionary while choking me, doggy while spanking my ass red, riding one while the other fucked my mouth. They used me like their personal fucktoy, constantly degrading me, praising me, and pushing me closer and closer to the edge.

I had already cum twice — once on Victor’s cock, once on Damien’s fingers — when they finally put me on my back again.

Both men were stroking their massive, throbbing cocks above me, eyes dark with pure lust.

Victor spoke first, voice rough:

“Open your mouth and stick your tongue out, slut.”

I obeyed instantly, panting, completely ruined and desperate.

Damien groaned deeply. “We’re going to paint this pretty face.”

Their cocks erupted at almost the same time — thick, hot ropes of cum shooting across my face, my tongue, my tits. I moaned like a whore as they covered me, milking every last drop onto my body.

When they finally finished, I was a complete mess — covered in sweat, cum, and my own juices, breathing hard, pussy still twitching.

Damien looked down at me with a dark, satisfied smirk.

“That was just the first round, baby girl.”

Victor chuckled, still slowly stroking his half-hard cock.

“We’re nowhere near done with you tonight.”