Fucked By My Brothers Friends 3

Jace’s cock slammed into me hard, each thrust so deep I felt it in my spine. My pussy clenched hard, soaking his length, wet sounds echoing with every snap of his hips. Liam’s cock choked me at the same time, stretching my throat until drool and spit poured down my chin.

“You’re dripping all over me,” Jace groaned, his fingers bruising my hips. “She’s gonna fucking squirt, I can feel it.”

Liam grunted, holding my head down as he shoved deep, his cock hitting the back of my throat. “Do it, make her cum so hard she pisses all over your cock.”

The filthy words sent a shockwave through me. My belly tightened, thighs trembling, every nerve on fire.

Jace rammed into me faster, his cock hammering my g-spot without mercy. “Come on, sweetheart,” he growled in my ear, his voice rough with lust. “Make a fucking mess for us. Drown my cock.”

I tried to scream, but Liam’s cock blocked it, his hips rutting into my face while his balls slapped my chin. Tears streamed down my cheeks, spit dripping onto my tits, my whole body caught between them.

Then it hit, violent and uncontrollable. My pussy clenched down like a vice, squirting hot streams all over Jace’s cock, soaking my thighs and the floor beneath us.

“Fuck, there it is,” Jace snarled, his rhythm faltering for the first time. “She’s soaking me. Holy fuck.”

I gagged around Liam’s cock as my body convulsed, squirting again and again, the force making me dizzy. My vision blurred, my throat raw, my pussy gushing with every thrust.

“Good fucking slut,” Liam grunted, yanking my head back so I had no choice but to choke on his cock. His hips snapped hard, then he growled deep in his chest.

“I’m gonna cum—fuck—take it!”

Hot streams shot straight down my throat, thick and bitter, spilling past my lips when I couldn’t swallow it all. Cum dripped onto my tits, streaking my chest as Liam groaned, still grinding his cock against my tongue.

Jace wasn’t far behind. He slammed into me one last time deeply, before his cock jerked inside me.

“Fuck—take it all,” he snarled, spilling hot cum into my pussy, filling me so much it leaked out immediately, running down my thighs.

My body collapsed forward, spent, mouth still full of Liam’s cock as Jace’s cum dripped out of me.

They didn’t stop. Liam stroked his cock against my lips, smearing the mess across my face, while Jace kept grinding into my cunt, his cum spilling out with every slow thrust.

My arms gave out, and I slumped gasping for air. My throat ached, my pussy throbbed, and cum dripped out of me in thick streams, pooling on the tile beneath my knees.

Liam smirked down at me, his cock still half-hard and glistening with spit. He grabbed the back of my hair, tilting my head up so I had no choice but to look at him.

“Look at this mess,” he rasped, dragging his thumb across my swollen lips. “Covered in spit, tears, and my cum. You love it, don’t you?”

I nodded weakly, my chest heaving, my tits bouncing with every shaky breath.

“Say it,” he demanded.

“I love it,” I whispered, voice hoarse.

Jace pulled out of my pussy with a wet sound, more cum spilling down my thighs. His hand instantly slid between my legs, smearing it across my slit, painting me with their mess.

“Good girl,” Jace said darkly. “You’ll stay messy for us.”

Before I could respond, Liam bent down, sucking one of my tits back into his mouth. His teeth grazed the sore nipple, tugging it until I whimpered.

“Still so hard,” he muttered, giving it a sharp bite. “Fuck, I could come again just using these.”

“Do it,” Jace taunted, smirking as he shoved two fingers into my pussy, pushing his own cum back inside me. “Fill her tits too. She can take it.”

I moaned brokenly, my legs trembling as Jace finger-fucked me while Liam jerked himself over my tits. His cock slapped heavy against them, leaking pre that dripped down my chest.

“Hold them together,” Liam growled.

My shaky hands pressed my tits tight, trapping his cock again. He spat on them, slicking it up, and then started thrusting fast, his length sliding between the soft squeeze of my breasts.

“Fuck, perfect slut,” he groaned, his cockhead popping out the top, smearing pre across my throat. His thrusts grew ragged, desperate. “Gonna paint you all over.”

Jace shoved harder into my pussy, making me squeal as his cum squelched out with every stroke. “Do it,” he urged Liam. “Cover her.”

With a savage grunt, Liam’s cock jerked, hot cum shooting across my tits, streaking my chest, even splattering my chin. He groaned through his teeth, still pumping, smearing it into my skin with the fat head.

I collapsed back against Jace’s chest, my whole body shaking, every hole used, every inch of me marked.

Jace kissed the side of my neck, his voice low and rough. “You’re ours now. You get that, don’t you?”

“Yes,” I whispered, my voice wrecked, legs barely holding me.

Liam smirked, stroking his cock lazily as he stared at the mess dripping off my body. “Good. Because we’re not done with you. Next time, we’ll take you together. Pussy and ass.”

My pussy clenched painfully at his words, another weak gush leaking out of me.

They left me there on the kitchen floor, cum dripping, tits sore, throat raw. Somehow I staggered up, legs trembling, and stumbled toward my room.

I caught sight of myself in the hallway mirror. My hair was tangled, face streaked with spit and cum, nipples red and swollen and thighs glistening.

I should’ve been ashamed. I should’ve been terrified.

Instead, all I could think was—

I wanted more.