Chapter 87
by 
Yelawolf
You ...
Try to have your cake and eat it
You take a deep breath, a mischievous smile spreading across your face as you look from Garvin to Ashley and back again. "Why choose just one?" you purr, your voice dripping with newfound confidence. "I want to experience what both of you have to offer before I make a decision."
Garvin's eyes widen in surprise before a wicked grin splits his face. "Fuck, I like the way you think," he growls, squeezing your ass roughly. "Let's give the little slut a real good time, princess. Show her what two sexy motherfuckers can do together."
Ashley's eyes narrow, but the jealousy in them is replaced by a calculating gleam. "Fine," she says, her voice a low, seductive hiss. "But don't think you'll get to keep this sexy body, Garvin. Harley's mine, and I won't let you ruin her for me."
Garvin laughs, a dark and dangerous sound. "Baby, I'll ruin you in all the right ways," he promises, his hand sliding up your thigh, pushing the hem of your dress up. "Won't I, Harley?"
You shiver, your asshole clenching as you feel Garvin's fingers brush against your panties, your arousal growing with each passing second. You look at Ashley, your eyes pleading and ****. "Please, Ashley," you whimper. "I need this. I need both of you. Please let me have my cake and eat it too."
Ashley's eyes soften, and she nods slowly. "Okay, baby," she says, her voice gentle and understanding. "Let's give you the night of your life. But remember, no matter what happens, you belong to me in the end."
With that, Garvin spins you around and crashes his lips against yours in a bruising, dominating kiss. You melt into it, your lips parting to allow his tongue to invade your mouth, claiming you, owning you.
Garvin breaks the kiss, a string of saliva connecting your lips for a moment before he wipes his mouth with the back of his hand. He looks at you with a wicked grin, his eyes glinting with lust and anticipation. "So, Harley," he growls, his voice a low, seductive rumble. "Who do you want to try out first? Me and my big black cock, or Ashley and her skilled, teasing fingers?"
He grips your chin, forcing you to look at him as he awaits your answer. Ashley stands beside him, her arms crossed over her ample chest, a challenging smirk on her face. "Well, Harley?" she asks, her voice a taunting purr. "Who's going to be the lucky one to fuck our sexy little toy first? Choose wisely, baby."
The air is thick with tension and anticipation, the weight of your decision hanging heavily in the charged atmosphere. Garvin's cock throbs against your thigh, a promise of the intense pleasure and pain he's offering, while Ashley's eyes smolder with a lustful, dominant gaze that speaks to the erotic adventures she has in store for you.
You pause, considering your options carefully as you feel the weight of your impending decision. On one hand, there's Garvin, a raw, dominant **** of nature with a huge, throbbing black cock that promises to utterly ruin you in the best possible way. He exudes a primal, animalistic energy that sets your every nerve ending on fire with anticipation. A night with Garvin would likely leave you utterly shattered, your boi pussy molded to the shape of his dick, unable to even think of another man ever again.
On the other hand, there's Ashley, the sexy, confident, and incredibly skilled femdom who's taken you under her wing and shown you pleasures you never knew possible. She's nurtured your passions and pushed your boundaries in the most deliciously teasing ways, turning you into the eager, aroused mess you are now. A night with Ashley would undoubtedly be a sensual, erotic exploration of every inch of your body, leaving you feeling cherished, satisfied, and hungry for more of her touch.
