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Author: Layo
last update Last Updated: 2025-10-09 15:51:28

My knees nearly buckled, but Jace didn’t let me fall. He pulled his fingers from my pussy with a wet sound, holding them up so Liam could see the mess coating them.

“Open your mouth,” Jace ordered.

I hesitated, chest still heaving, but his glare made my lips part on instinct. He shoved his soaked fingers between them, pushing deep across my tongue, making me taste myself.

“Good girl,” he muttered, his eyes dark and hungry. “Swallow it all.”

Liam finally let my nipple slip free from his mouth, glistening and swollen from his sucking. His eyes followed the way I licked Jace’s fingers clean, then dropped back to my tits, his jaw tight.

“Get on the counter,” Liam growled.

Jace smirked. “Yeah, let’s see what those big tits can really do.”

My pulse thundered in my ears as they guided me back until my ass hit the counter. Jace grabbed my thighs and hoisted me up onto it, spreading my legs wide so my pussy dripped down the edge. Liam was already tugging his jeans open, his cock springing free and it was thick, hard, veins standing out as he wrapped his hand around it, the swollen head brushing my stomach as he loomed over me.

“Lean forward,” Jace muttered darkly, his hand pressing between my shoulder blades.

“Fuck,” I gasped, staring at the size of him.

“You’re drooling already,” Liam mocked, stepping close, his cock rubbing against the underside of my tit as he lined himself up.

Jace grabbed my other breast, squeezing it tight. “Hold them together for him,” he demanded.

My shaky hands came up, pressing my tits together, trapping Liam’s cock between them. The fat head popped out the top, leaking pre all over my chest, smearing it across my skin as he thrust forward.

“Goddamn,” Liam groaned, his hips snapping slow at first, sliding his cock through the valley of my tits. “Fuck, this is perfect. Your tits are fucking made for this.”

I moaned, the filthy sound vibrating against his shaft as he kept pushing faster and harder.

“Spit on them,” Jace ordered, his hand gripping my jaw. I spat between my tits, the wet slick making Liam’s cock glide even smoother.

“Fuck yes,” Liam grunted, thrusting harder now, the head of his cock smacking against my chin with every stroke. “Look at this slut. Letting me fuck her tits in her brother’s kitchen.”

My pussy clenched at his words, soaking the counter beneath me.

Jace noticed instantly. His fingers slid back between my legs, rubbing my swollen clit while Liam fucked my chest.

“You hear that?” Jace murmured darkly. “Her pussy’s gushing just from titfucking. She’s desperate to be filled.”

“Yeah?” Liam rasped, his thrusts growing ragged. “You want us both to ruin you, sweetheart?”

“Yes!” I cried, my tits bouncing with every savage thrust. “Please! fuck, yes!”

Liam groaned, his cock jerking between my tits, dripping pre come all over my chest.

“She’s ready,” Jace said, his voice a growl in my ear. “We’re gonna stretch every hole she’s got.”

Liam pulled his cock free from between my tits with a wet slap, his chest rising and falling fast. His hand fisted around the base, smearing slick across the thick head as he looked at me with pure hunger.

“On your knees,” he ordered.

Before I could move, Jace shoved me down off the counter. My knees hit the tile hard, but I didn’t care—because Liam’s cock was right in front of me, leaking and inches from my lips.

“Open wide,” Liam growled.

I obeyed, my mouth stretching around the fat tip as he pushed inside. My throat burned instantly, gag reflex flaring when he shoved deeper. Tears pricked my eyes as spit dribbled down my chin, but Liam just groaned, gripping the back of my head to hold me still.

“Fuck, look at her,” he rasped, hips snapping shallow thrusts into my mouth. “Taking it like she was made for cock.”

I gagged again, eyes watering, and Jace crouched beside me, one big hand guiding my pussy up toward his lap.

“While you choke on him,” Jace muttered, dragging my soaked panties down and tossing them aside, “I’m gonna stretch this greedy cunt.”

Before I could brace myself, he slammed into me from behind, his cock driving deep with one hard thrust. I screamed around Liam’s cock, throat vibrating as pleasure and pain ripped through me.

“Goddamn,” Jace groaned, his hips grinding into my ass. “She’s fucking tight, clamping down like she doesn’t wanna let go.”

Liam yanked my head back, pulling free so I could gasp for breath. Strings of spit and pre connected my lips to his cock, dripping down my tits.

“Don’t stop now,” he taunted, slapping his heavy length against my tongue. “Get it back in there, slut.”

I moaned and opened wider, sucking him down again while Jace’s cock pounded my pussy from behind, his hips slapping against me, loud and filthy in the quiet kitchen.

“Good little cocksucker,” Liam grunted, his balls smacking my chin as he pushed deep. “You love this, don’t you? Getting used by both of us?”

“Yes! fuck, yes!” I tried to scream, but it was muffled around his cock, my words nothing but gagging moans.

Jace’s fingers dug into my hips, dragging me back harder onto him. “She’s dripping all over my cock,” he growled. “Sloppy little hole can’t get enough.”

The sounds were obscene—wet sucking, gagging, the slap of skin on skin. My body shook, my pussy spasming around Jace as he wrecked me, my throat stuffed full of Liam until I thought I’d pass out.

“Gonna cum down her throat,” Liam snarled, his thrusts turning savage.

“Not yet,” Jace barked, fucking me harder, my knees slipping on the tile from the force. “She’s gonna cum on my cock first.”

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