Page 45 of My Crazy Killers
“Wake up, little bird,” Sly whispers in my ear before taking my earlobe in his mouth.
“Sly?” I ask, slowly blinking my eyes open. From the dim lighting, I can tell it’s still nighttime and wonder how long I slept.
“I let you nap for an hour, but I can’t wait anymore. Seeing your naked body lying here, begging for me to touch, is more than I can handle.”
“It doesn’t help that she was moaning in her sleep,” Elias says from my side. I tilt my head and see him lying on his side, facing me, completely naked as he strokes his hard cock. My eyes widen at the sight.
I gasp when I feel Sly’s dick thrust through my wet folds.He’s naked too!
“You feel how wet I make you?” he whispers in my ear. I moan, digging my heels into his back, making him apply more pressure as he rubs against my clit. “You see how ready Elias is for you, too?”
I lick my lips as I look down at his leaky cock and nod.
“Now, are you going to be a good girl for us and let us take you together?” I nod my head vehemently, desperate for that to happen.
Sly takes me completely by surprise when, on his next thrust, he pulls back a little further, and without any warning, pushes inside me in one smooth thrust. “Sly!” I cry out, my nails digging into his back.
“That’s it, you take my cock like such a good girl.” I moan at his dirty words. Feeling him like this is incredible. I loved when he bound my hands behind my back, and I hope we get to do it again, but right now, I’m loving the feeling of getting to feel him as he thrusts into me. Getting to run my hands through his silky hair and wrap my legs around his back makes me feel even closer to him.
My back leaves the mattress as he sits up, taking me with him until we’re in a seated position. “Unhook your ankles and get your knees under you,” he instructs, not stopping his thrusting to make it any easier. I whimper through my movements, and he helps me until I’m finally where he wants me.
He squeezes my hips and keeps me still as he thrusts intome. I feel movement behind me and glance over my shoulder as Elias moves to kneel behind me and between Sly’s outstretched legs. He runs a wet hand down my ass, and my gasp quickly turns to a moan when he pushes two lubed fingers into my ass.
Sly makes a noise similar to a growl, and when I look at him, he grits out, “You're squeezing my cock so tight, it’s hard to hold back.” I smirk at that, feeling like I finally have a little power over him, and deliberately squeeze him again.
“Careful, little vixen. Keep doing that, and I won’t be gentle.”
“Who said anything about you being gentle?” As soon as the words leave my mouth, he crashes his lips to mine just as Elias replaces his fingers with his cock. I cry out from the pressure, and four hands start to caress my body, moving over my breast, my clit, my hips.
Soon, I’m begging for more, and they start moving, alternating thrusts.
I know it’s Elias’s hands on my breasts, strumming his thumbs over my nipples as he kisses below my ear. I tilt my head, giving him better access, and he moans against my skin. “Mmm, Wren, you feel so good.”
Sly pulls back from kissing me to voice his agreement. “She’s such a good girl for us, isn’t she?”
“Fucking perfect,” Elias replies before sucking on my skin again. There’s something so powerful about having two such dominant men take me together.
“Harder!” I beg, not sure who I’m talking to.
“Like this?” Elias asks, pulling out a little further before thrusting so hard I feel his balls slap against me.
“Or this?” Sly asks before I can respond, fucking me so fast and hard that my knees start to shake.
“Yes! Both!” I cry, feeling myself moments away from my orgasm.
“Don’t come yet,” Elias whispers, and a whimper escapes me.No, please don’t make me wait,I beg silently.
“Not until we tell you,” Sly confirms, making me groan in frustration. Elias chuckles against my neck before lifting his head and leaning forward to kiss me. Sly’s mouth moves down to my neck as I kiss Elias.
I don't know how they can coordinate their thrusting with one another and kiss me at the same time, but somehow their rhythm is flawless, one pulling out as the other pushes in, in a non-stop rhythm which gives me never-ending pleasure.
Sly turns me back to face him, taking my mouth with his as Elias sucks at my neck. “Please!” I beg, feeling so close to coming.
“Please, what?” They ask in unison.
I groan in frustration, unable to speak while they’re fucking me so hard. “Let me come! Please!” I beg again. Someone starts flicking my clit, and I cling to Sly, knowing I can’t hold on anymore.
“Okay, little vixen, you can come,” Sly whispers.
