Give in — let Marco push inside you raw. He's right, Derek already came in you, so what's one more?

2 Breedmore Lane living room, Maplewood Suburbs, at 10:03 PM on Friday October 31, 2024

"You're right," I breathe, and the words taste like surrender. "He already — so what's one more —"

Marco doesn't need me to finish the sentence. His hips push forward and the thick head of his cock breaches me in one smooth, relentless glide.

The stretch is different from Derek — Marco is shorter but thicker, his girth forcing my walls apart with a pressure that makes my breath catch in my throat. My pussy is still swollen, still tender from being deflowered less than an hour ago, and the sensation of being filled again — so soon, so completely — borders on overwhelming. He sinks into me inch by inch, that upward curve pressing against my front wall, dragging across my G-spot as he bottoms out with a groan that vibrates through his chest and into mine.

"Jesus," he gasps, his forehead dropping to my shoulder. "Luna — fuck — you're even tighter than I imagined. Squeezing me like you don't want to let go."

He's right. My walls are clamping around him in rapid, involuntary pulses — my body gripping his thick shaft like it belongs there, like it was made to hold a cock this size. I can feel every ridge, every vein, the hot pulse of blood through his engorged length. The curve of him presses against places Derek's straight cock never reached, and the sensation sends sparks cascading through my pelvis.

He begins to move — slow, deep strokes that pull almost entirely out before pushing back in to the hilt. Each thrust grinds his pelvis against my swollen clit, and the wet sounds of our coupling fill the room — slick, obscene, rhythmic. My own juices coat his shaft, mixing with the remnants of Derek's cum that his tongue couldn't reach, and I can feel the hot mess being pushed deeper inside me with each stroke.

"You feel that?" Marco grunts, his pace quickening. His hands grip my hips, tilting them upward, changing the angle so his curved cock drags harder across my G-spot. "Feel how perfect your pussy is around my cock? Like you were built for this. Built to take raw dick on Halloween night."

"Yes —" I moan, and I mean it. My legs wrap around his waist, my heels digging into the small of his back, pulling him deeper. The rational part of my brain has gone silent — drowned beneath the tidal wave of sensation. His thickness stretches me wide, fills me completely, and every nerve ending between my hips is screaming with pleasure.

His thumb finds my clit again — circling, pressing — and the orgasm that's been building since his mouth left me crests with terrifying speed. My pussy clamps down on his thrusting cock and I cum with a shattered cry, my walls milking him in violent, rhythmic contractions. The pleasure is deep and rolling, radiating from my core through my entire body, and I can feel myself gushing around his shaft — hot fluid flooding out around the tight seal of our joined bodies.

"That's it," Marco growls, his thrusts turning urgent, erratic. "Cum on my cock, baby. Squeeze me. Milk me. I'm gonna add my load to what's already inside you — gonna fill this pretty cunt up until it's overflowing."

He slams deep and holds — his cock buried to the root, swelling inside me — and I feel the first scalding pulse of his cum erupting against my cervix. It's different from Derek's — hotter, thicker, spurting in long, heavy ropes that flood my already-occupied channel. He groans through gritted teeth, his hips jerking in shallow thrusts that drive each pulse deeper, and the sensation of being filled a second time — of hot semen joining what's already there — sends aftershocks rippling through my orgasm.

"Take it all," he breathes, his cock still twitching inside me. "Every drop. Fuck, Luna — you're so full of cum now. Two loads deep in this tight little pussy."

He stays inside me, his softening cock plugging me shut, and I can feel the combined heat of both men's loads pooling against my womb — an obscene, heavy fullness that makes my belly feel warm and swollen. His cum seeps around his shaft, thick and white, dripping onto the towel beneath my hips.