Two by two.

“Fucking hell!” she groans out as you slowly, torturously bury yourself inside both her holes. The pace of your lower cock filling her all-too-willing vagina seems to help her adjust quickly to your other one stretching out her tight ass. Before you’re even all the way to the base, she’s already pushing back against you for more and barely restrained from fucking herself on you judging by the quivering of her muscles being silently commanded to stay still against all instinct.

“It feels like you were fucking meant for these!” you whisper to her as you absolutely swim in how good it feels for her to be impaled by both your cocks at the same time. Her pussy is more responsive with more little signals of her pleasure and enjoyment, but her ass makes up for it in how mind-bendingly tight it is. Lara looks back over her shoulder at you, then smiles cockily.

“Maybe I was,” she quips back as you have to grip her hips to brace yourself. Lara is purposely squeezing and flexing around you, and it’s so good that your eyes roll back a little, which you can hear her laugh at. It’s a deep, self-assured noise, congratulating herself for her effect on you rather than mocking you for having a good time. “Only one way to find out. You up to a little stress-testing?”

Rather than answer verbally, you pull back swiftly, then slam into her ass and pussy hard. Lara’s confidence falters, replaced by an overwhelmed expression of sensation. Without giving her time to recover, you draw back and start to build up pace. Her head tilts down, focusing on other things besides talking to or teasing you while you fuck her. She still throbs with a wicked intentionality around you, her hips now starting to slide back, confident you’re stable enough for her to put in some effort of her own.

Plus, watching that sexy ass slap back against your crotch each time you hilt your pricks inside her is an almost incomparably wonderful sight.

“Fuck me harder, James!” she moans, trying to stay at least vaguely quiet as her fists ball the forest floor’s dirt and her knees drive down into it. “You feel fucking perfect, fuck my ass and my dirty pussy!”

“You’re so goddamn hot!” you groan out as you plow her quivering holes. Lara grunts and pants with each thrust, and you can feel some of her tenses around you become involuntary as she edges along the line of orgasm. “You want to cum, Lara? You want to fucking burst from getting it in your ass and cunt at the same time?”

“Please!” is all she can say, but it’s a sincere, breathy plea. The way her head tilts back up to enunciate it, the arc of her body when she says it, how she pulls around you with every inch of will she has. You can’t imagine not indulging such an earnest request.

“Do it. Cum on my cocks, Lara. I want to feel you lose your damn mind from this!” you command, and Lara starts to scream, only stopping herself by slapping a hand over her mouth. She shrieks and moans through her fingers as her cum squirts down her thighs, splashing over your balls and even back up on her ass from the sheer volume. You’ve never seen a woman squirt that much, but it makes a find of sense that you, of all people, would hook up with someone who does. As she spasms and groans around your invading shafts, eyes rolled back as she rides one orgasm into another and another, you can feel yourself pulsing inside her tight, desperate holes.