CHAPTER 191

MOONA POV

The distance between us closes. My body is pressed tight between two. They fall into a rhythm, taking turns on my pussy as I wriggle and moan in the middle and it’s fucking heaven. It’s Cain who pushes his fingers into my mouth when Brian’s inside me. It’s Cain who whispers in my ear to make them nice and wet for him.

      I’m a good spitter. I show him so. And it’s just as well I am, because it’s my spit he uses to lube up his finger as he squirms it against my asshole.

      Relax, he says, but I’m already there. I’m already desperate.

      “Fuck,” I breathe. “Please…”

      “You really are our dirty little girl, Moona,” he whispers.

      His finger pushes in and I groan. I moan like a dirty bitch, like I’ve always moaned when something goes in there. I can’t help it.

      It’s tight with Brian’s cock filling my pussy. It’s so tight I suck in my breath as he pushes in another finger.

 Brian groans too, and I know he can feel it.

      He pulls out and Cain thrusts to take his position, but I squirm.

      “Not there…” I hiss, and he stops. I wriggle to illustrate and he takes a breath.

     

“It’ll hurt,” he says. “Your ass is tighter than your tight little cunt.”

      “I don’t care,” I tell him.

      He moves away from me and rustles at the side of the bed. I press into Brian while he’s gone, rubbing my pussy against his leg as he holds me tight.

      There’s a squelch as Cain comes back to me, a cold wetness between my ass cheeks. I hear him lube up his dick and I rub against Brian all the harder.

      Three fingers in my ass and I grunt. 

“Still want it?” Cain rasps in my ear.

 And all the gentleness has gone now. 

“Yes,” I hissed. “Fuck me.”

 I love how dirty I feel with his fingers in my ass. I love how raw it feels. I love how it hurts before it gets better.

      “You want to be stretched by two big fucking dicks?” Cain growls and it’s too much. “That’s what you want, isn’t it? That’s why you want two? You’re a greedy little girl who wants two dirty daddies all to herself.”

      I’m a whimpering wreck as I tell them I want it. I’m a wriggling mess as I beg them both to give it to me.

 “Put your fingers in her cunt,” Cain barks, and Bryan grunts as he does. Two at first, and it’s tight, so fucking tight. Then three.

I curse under my breath, teeth gritted as both men work their fingers deep.

      “You’re too fucking tight for two,” Cain says. “Not tonight, but we’ll fucking get there, I promise.” He pauses. “Take a deep breath like a good girl,” he tells me and I do.

      I hiss it out as he pulls his fingers from my asshole, and gulp it back in as he drives his cock in there instead.

      I’m tense, wired as Brian stills his fingers in my pussy.

      “Take it,” Cain breathes. “Take it for Daddy like a good girl.”

      I’m glad he said it. I’m glad he likes it too.

      And I do take it for Daddy Cain. Oh, fuck I do.

      “Fuck me, Daddy Cain!” I beg. 

“Fucking fuck me!”

      And he does.

      He fucks my ass so hard I see stars behind my eyes.

      “Keep those fingers in that horny little snatch,” he barks to Brian, “make her take it.”

      “Fuck,” Brian grunts, and I feel his cock throbbing against my belly.

      “You’re gonna come inside her after me,” he growls. “It’s your turn for sloppy fucking seconds tonight.”

Brian fucks my pussy with his fingers as Cain pounds my ass, and I love it. I fucking love it.

   Brian kisses me harder than I’ve ever been kissed and I fucking love that too.

      “Dirty girl,” Cain breathes into my ear. “Look what you’re doing to us. Look what you’re doing to poor Brian. I should put you over my fucking knee for being such a filthy little bitch.”

      I gasp in the air as Brian breaks the kiss, and I don’t know myself. I don’t know the little slut between these two men, but I like her.

      “I’m gonna make you do everything,” I hiss. “I’m gonna make you do filthy fucking things to me, and filthy fucking things for me. I’m gonna make you do it all.”

      “Promises,” Cain says.

      And they are promises.

      “Come in my fucking ass, Daddy Cain!”

      “My fucking pleasure,” he replies, and slams me hard, once, twice, three times before he’s grunting in my ear.

      And I’m coming too, coming around Brian’s fingers as he wriggles them inside me.

      I’m still going as Cain pulls out and rolls me right over onto another man’s cock.

      He rubs his wet dick against my clit as Brian shunts his whole fucking length in my dripping asshole.

      I’m stretched. Used raw between two men, and I’ve never felt so wanted as I do right now.

      It’s in the desperation of their touch, their rasping breath, the way they can’t get enough of the fucking crazy. My fucking crazy.

      I’ve dreamed of one dirty daddy for as long as I can remember, and now I have two.

  Brian surprises me when he lifts me up and onto him. I gasp as he wraps his arm around my neck and fucks me hard from underneath. I bounce on top of him, speared by his long hard fucking dick, powerless to fight it, even if I wanted to.

      I like it that way. I like being their powerless little girl.

      “Fuck, yes,” Cain says and climbs right up after both of us.

      I flinch as he turns on the lamp and spreads my legs wide open so he can watch Brian’s dick pound the fuck out of me.

      “We’re gonna fuck you two at once,” he says. “But not today. Soon, but not today.”

      And then he sucks my desperate clit until Brian’s cum fills my ass after his. I don’t even need to ask him this time.