He didn’t pull her up. He flipped her over onto her back right there on the forest floor. The world spun—green leaves, gray sky, the two dark, hungry figures looming over her. Ferns tickled her sides. A small rock dug into her shoulder blade.
Roy was on her in an instant, his powerful body settling between her splayed legs. His camouflage pants were already undone, his thick, hard cock springing free. He spat into his palm, a wet ptui, and slicked his length, his eyes never leaving hers.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it, you filthy bitch?” he grunted, notching the fat, swollen head of his dick against her slick entrance. “Crawling through the dirt like a slut in heat. You knew we’d catch you. You wanted us to.”
“No,” she whimpered, but the word was a lie, and they all knew it. Her body arched toward him, her hips giving a tiny, involuntary lift.
He drove into her. Unngh! The brutal, familiar fullness stole her breath. He was so much thicker than Marcus, stretching her sore cunt walls with a burn that instantly bordered on pleasure. He didn’t wait for her to adjust. He set a punishing, deep rhythm, his hips pistoning against her, his pubic bone grinding into her clit with every thrust. Smack. Smack. Smack. The wet, messy sound of their joining filled the small clearing. Squelch. Glorp.
“Fuck, yeah! This is a well-fucked cunt!” Roy roared, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. “It’s sucking me right in! Glorp! Milking my fucking dick already!”
Elena’s head tossed from side to side, her dark hair tangling in the leaves. Pleasure, sharp and shocking, began to eclipse the pain. The degradation, the sheer nastiness of being fucked in the dirt by a stranger who’d hunted her down, was the hottest thing she’d ever experienced. Her moans were no longer protests; they were pleas for more.
Jake dropped to his knees beside her head, his own cock hard and leaking. “Open up, whore. You’re not done earning your way out of these woods.”
Dazed, consumed by the sensations Roy was pounding into her, she obeyed without thought. She opened her mouth. Jake shoved his cock past her lips, fucking her face with shallow, eager thrusts. Glrk. Shlurp. She gagged, tears welling in her eyes, but the violation felt right. It was what she deserved. What she needed.
Roy’s pace became frantic, his thrusts losing all rhythm. “Gonna fill this greedy cunt up! Gonna pump you so full of come it leaks out for days!”
His body went rigid above her, and with a guttural roar, he slammed into her one final time. She felt the hot, liquid burst deep inside her, jet after jet, a claiming that seemed to sear her very soul. Splurt. Gush. The sensation triggered her own climax, a violent, shaking eruption that tore through her without permission. Her cunt clenched around his pulsing cock, milking him dry, her screams muffled around the dick in her mouth.
Roy collapsed on top of her, his weight pressing her into the earth. As he softened inside her with a wet shlllk, Jake grabbed her hair, pulling her mouth tighter onto him.
“Swallow it all, you dirty fucking animal,” Jake snarled, his own orgasm hitting. Gulp. Gulp. The salty bitterness flooded her throat, and she had no choice but to obey.
Jake pulled out, wiping his dick on her cheek. Roy shifted his weight off, leaving her lying broken and soaked in the ferns. He looked down at her, a savage grin on his bearded face.
“Now that,” he panted, “was a proper fuck.” He gestured to her splayed, dripping form. “Your turn, Jake. Think you can make her crawl for you, too?”
to be continued..
Roy was on her in an instant, his powerful body settling between her splayed legs. His camouflage pants were already undone, his thick, hard cock springing free. He spat into his palm, a wet ptui, and slicked his length, his eyes never leaving hers.
“This is what you wanted, isn’t it, you filthy bitch?” he grunted, notching the fat, swollen head of his dick against her slick entrance. “Crawling through the dirt like a slut in heat. You knew we’d catch you. You wanted us to.”
“No,” she whimpered, but the word was a lie, and they all knew it. Her body arched toward him, her hips giving a tiny, involuntary lift.
He drove into her. Unngh! The brutal, familiar fullness stole her breath. He was so much thicker than Marcus, stretching her sore cunt walls with a burn that instantly bordered on pleasure. He didn’t wait for her to adjust. He set a punishing, deep rhythm, his hips pistoning against her, his pubic bone grinding into her clit with every thrust. Smack. Smack. Smack. The wet, messy sound of their joining filled the small clearing. Squelch. Glorp.
“Fuck, yeah! This is a well-fucked cunt!” Roy roared, his hands gripping her hips, his fingers digging into the soft flesh. “It’s sucking me right in! Glorp! Milking my fucking dick already!”
Elena’s head tossed from side to side, her dark hair tangling in the leaves. Pleasure, sharp and shocking, began to eclipse the pain. The degradation, the sheer nastiness of being fucked in the dirt by a stranger who’d hunted her down, was the hottest thing she’d ever experienced. Her moans were no longer protests; they were pleas for more.
Jake dropped to his knees beside her head, his own cock hard and leaking. “Open up, whore. You’re not done earning your way out of these woods.”
Dazed, consumed by the sensations Roy was pounding into her, she obeyed without thought. She opened her mouth. Jake shoved his cock past her lips, fucking her face with shallow, eager thrusts. Glrk. Shlurp. She gagged, tears welling in her eyes, but the violation felt right. It was what she deserved. What she needed.
Roy’s pace became frantic, his thrusts losing all rhythm. “Gonna fill this greedy cunt up! Gonna pump you so full of come it leaks out for days!”
His body went rigid above her, and with a guttural roar, he slammed into her one final time. She felt the hot, liquid burst deep inside her, jet after jet, a claiming that seemed to sear her very soul. Splurt. Gush. The sensation triggered her own climax, a violent, shaking eruption that tore through her without permission. Her cunt clenched around his pulsing cock, milking him dry, her screams muffled around the dick in her mouth.
Roy collapsed on top of her, his weight pressing her into the earth. As he softened inside her with a wet shlllk, Jake grabbed her hair, pulling her mouth tighter onto him.
“Swallow it all, you dirty fucking animal,” Jake snarled, his own orgasm hitting. Gulp. Gulp. The salty bitterness flooded her throat, and she had no choice but to obey.
Jake pulled out, wiping his dick on her cheek. Roy shifted his weight off, leaving her lying broken and soaked in the ferns. He looked down at her, a savage grin on his bearded face.
“Now that,” he panted, “was a proper fuck.” He gestured to her splayed, dripping form. “Your turn, Jake. Think you can make her crawl for you, too?”
to be continued..
