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Fucked
Marcus’s hand tangled tighter in your hair, forcing your nose flush against his groin as Tyrone’s thrusts turned jagged and uneven behind you. “Gonna pump this tight white cunt full,” Tyrone growled, his voice raw with the effort of holding back. You whimpered around Marcus’s cock, your body clenching instinctively as Tyrone’s fingers dug bruises into your hips, his rhythm fracturing into rough, shallow snaps.
Tyrone’s hips stuttered against you, his cock twitching deep inside as a ragged groan tore from his throat. “Fuck, I'm close,” he snarled, slamming into you with bruising force, his balls slapping against your oversensitive flesh. “Beg to be bred slut!"
The command sent a shudder through you, your voice muffled around Marcus’s cock, spit dripping from your stretched lips as you tried to form words. The plea tore from your throat in a broken, guttural moan , spit-streaked words barely coherent,“P-please… breed me, fuck me full, want your babies!“
Tyrone’s answering snarl was feral, his hips pistoning harder, impossibly deep, the slap of skin turning vicious as he crushed you into the mattress. “Yeah? Gonna drown that tight pussy in seed ‘til it takes,” he grunted, the thick veins of his cock pulsing against your wrecked walls as his rhythm fractured.
Tyrone's grip on your hips turned punishing as his thrusts lost all rhythm, his cock swelling impossibly thicker inside you. "Take it, bitch,take every fucking drop," he snarled, slamming home one final time as his orgasm ripped through him. Heat flooded your wrecked cunt in thick, pulsing spurts, his cum painting your trembling walls as his hips jerked erratically.
Marcus laughed darkly above you as Tyrone unloaded.The hot flood of Tyrone’s release pulsed inside you, thick ropes of cum painting your convulsing walls, each spurt so deep it felt like he was branding you. Your body clenched uncontrollably, trembling at the obscene sensation of being claimed, stuffed full, no longer a man, just a shattered, dripping hole for their use.
"Ok, my turn again," Marcus laughed, reminding you it was far from over.
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