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Skye looked between the two men sitting on either side of her. “I’ve never been with two men before. Is one of you just here for moral support?”


“Sounds like the little lady’s challenging us,” Mack said with a wink to Fitz.


“We could always… always… double-team her.” Fitz hemmed and hawed over his words. “Probably wouldn’t be so… if there were someone else, I mean… obviously there’d be someone else…”


“But if it wasn’t just you and her?” Mack put in helpfully.


Fitz nodded.


“I think she likes the idea,” Mack said, his deep voice almost a growl. “I think that little white pussy of hers is getting all wet.”


“Fitz!” Skye gasped as his hand went between her legs, touching the mound of her vulva.


His cheeks blushed pinkly as he withdrew his hand. “It is. Should I’ve said that? I can tell him it’s not if you want. But it is.” He glanced at Mack helplessly. “Don’t ask if she’s wet. You’ll embarrass her.”


“She’s embarrassing herself,” Mack answered. “Getting all wet for the two of us. Shameless, man.”


Skye’s face went two shades redder. “Well, it’s not wet now, with you two being such jerks!”


“No?” Fitz touched her again, probing his finger deeply inside her, feeling her juices flow past it. “Should I say it isn’t?”


“It is,” Mack said confidently.


“I didn’t say that!” Fitz protested.


Mack spoke over him. “You’re the one who said it was Fitz’s turn. And you’re the one who said I could stay.”


Skye’s eyes widened. “I just meant you could watch… it’s fun being watched…”


“We are going to watch.” Fitz grinned lewdly. “We’re going to watch you—I’m going to watch Mack and he’s going to watch me, I mean, not like—we’re going to watch you as you’re being fucked, but not just one at a time, not… waiting in turns…”


“We’re both going to fuck you at once,” Mack said, unzipping his fly. His cock was absolutely enormous, covered with veins. Skye didn’t know how she’d get that monster inside her tiny cunt, but she’d loved to try. “Is this what you want?” Mask asked, seeing her eyeing it.


“Yeah,” Skye said, biting her lip to try and hide her eagerness.


“So why don’t you come over and sit on my cock?”


Mack stretched out on his back, Fitz almost groaning at the sight of his erection like a baseball bat balanced on its end. This was it. Skye would get hooked on huge dicks, just like she’d been seduced by Bobbi’s obviously superior oral, and would never be interested in a normal, a damaged guy like him again. It was over. All he could do was share in what little was left after Mack was done with her.


He watched enviously as Skye straddled Mack’s powerful body, dropping the pouting lips of her sex right over Mack’s great cockhead. She slid down it slowly, carefully, not sure if she could take it. Fitz wasn’t sure either.


“Oh God,” Skye gasped, unused to such an intrusion.


“Easy!” Fitz piped up, his voice unnaturally shrill. “I mean, do it. You can do it. Just… calm. You have to be calm. And, uh, and loosen… loosen up… limber…”


“You need to relax,” Mack told her.


Skye tried to, slowly impaling herself on his massive column. It was risky, exciting, her juices flowing, her clench around his cock becoming more slippery. And she liked it, feeling that huge prick fill her. Fill her completely.


“Yesssss,” she said hoarsely.


“Yeah, now we’re cooking,” Mack rumbled. “Keep going, girl. Take it all.”


Her juices were streaming down her thighs like they were being reamed out by Mack’s cock. Skye kept wondering, through the pleasure of her impalement, whether she could take every inch of his massive prick. She just had to try. Even as she tensed up, fearing that any moment his cock would be too much for her, that the pleasure would turn to pain.


Then she felt Fitz’s hands on her shoulders, gently massaging, his touch infinitely more skilled than his fumbling words. Like the physical was a pipeline, through the damage and hardship, back to the unvarnished genius of his old self.


“Easy, Skye,” he said, stroking her hair now. “You have it all now.”


“Yes,” Skye breathed. “Wonderful…”


She paused to catch her breath, enjoy Fitz’s relaxing touch, how it let her literally open herself up to having her body so completely used. Mack was throbbing hard inside her, so engorged it seemed impossible he wasn’t exploding right then. She could see on his leering, panting face that he was savoring her exquisite tightness, thinking of how great it would be to fuck her.


He grasped her tiny waist and started off slow, not wanting to rush. Skye still squeaked with pleasure as he worked his cock inside her, her cunt soaking him with cream.


“Ooooo, yes!” she cried, her voice going up an octave when Fitz reached down and began groping her breasts. “Feel me! Fuck meee!”


Mack gasped, almost shooting his load just from watching her, hearing her, that husky voice squealing and moaning, pretty face all twisted up with lust. Her heavy breasts wobbled and bounced with both the impact of his fucking and the squeezing of Fitz’s hands around them. Her gushing cream overflowed her crammed box and ran down her thighs.


“I love it, I love it,” Skye gurgled. Turning her head, she could see Fitz crouching behind her to play with her tits. She kissed his pleasant face, feeling the slight, boyish burn of his stubble on her lips, and lovingly touched her forehead to his as Mack kept bouncing her wonderfully on his cock. “Fuck me forever, both of you…”


“Wish I could,” Mack answered hoarsely. “But I’m close… damn close…”


Skye moaned in dismay. She wanted to ride him all night, keep her cunt nice and full. She was creaming uncontrollably, every deep thrust of his cock inside her giving another phase of her orgasmic satisfaction.


“Ohhhh, shit, unnnhhhh!” she moaned as her climax continued, a forest fire that never ran out of fuel.


Mack watched his cock pistoning up and down between Skye’s cunt lips, her lust-contorted face even more exciting to watch. She was violently aroused and made no secret of it, her cunt hot as molten lava around his pumping cock. He started fucking her faster, and she responded with screams of pleasure.


“Oh yes, bitches,” Skye moaned when Fitz wasn’t kissing her. “Fuck my brains out!”


Mack could see the longing expression in Fitz’s eyes, the hard-on he tried to keep himself from touching. He knew Fitz wanted to be more a part of Skye’s pleasure than just warming her up for him.


“Skye, let’s let Fitz in on the fun. Open your mouth. Fitz, show her your dick.”


Fitz was hesitant to obey, pausing like he’d misheard something, but Skye gave him a shove and then he was up on his feet, pulling his cock out, offering its head to her soft lips. Skye could smell his precum. If he’d waited any longer, he would’ve come in his pants.


“Put in in your mouth and—inside your mouth—and I don’t want it to be just in your mouth, I want you to be, to be doing things with it… and your tongue…” Fitz finished lamely.


Skye parted her lips, edging them over his fat cockhead, feeling him tremble with need as she pushed her mouth down his erection. She licked him clean of precum with her tongue, then battered him with the steamy velvet of her mouth, shoving herself down repeatedly on his cock, letting his dickhead pound against her throat. Fitz’s mouth was hanging open, his eyes vacant. Then she sucked, loudly and greedily; Fitz groaned in ecstasy.


“This is,” he panted, “this is great.”


“Hell yeah it is,” Mack agreed, hammering his cock into Skye’s greedy box.


Skye trembled at their words. It was so good that they could all share each other like this. Her cunt was throbbing strongly, her hips thundering against Mack’s in perfect rhythm with his fucking. Fitz had quickly picked up how to use her cock-sucking lips, running his prick in circles around her mouth, then plunging himself all the way down her throat, alternating so she never got enough of his manhood.


Skye shook between the double teaming, smashed one way and another like a ragdoll. Her lips were growing sore; her cunt was on fire. She could feel sweat trickling down every inch of her skin. She gurgled and moaned and enjoyed until finally she was sucking the cum out of Fitz’s balls, feeling Mack’s seed sizzling inside her. She moaned, her body-wracking orgasm reaching all new intensity.


“Yes,” Fitz yelled, “eat my, my, you know, my, the, my—“


“Take it, girl, take my load!” Mack roared over him.


Skye didn’t know if she would ever love anything as much as getting two men off at the same time, gulping the same liquid warmth that was flooding her cunt. She wanted to try it again with the duo as soon as possible. And she also wanted Lance, and Bobbi, and Jemma, even Raina.


Anyone who could make her come as hard as she had so many times today.



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