Chapter 113: BEGGED TO BE FUCKED
ROWAN
"Fuck that’s it, Amaris, cum for us,"
This time it was significantly more volume than before, spraying and gushing all over my face and chest and soaking me completely, but I remained right there between her spread legs, sucking and groaning appreciatively and licking up absolutely everything she gave me until she was completely finished and empty.
When she finally stopped trembling and shaking I stood up slowly, deliberately wiping my mouth with the back of my hand and savoring the taste still on my lips.
Ryker had stopped thrusting into her mouth and had pulled his cock out carefully to let her breathe properly and recover.
She laid there completely breathless and boneless with her eyes closed tightly, almost gasping desperately for air like she had just run an intense marathon at full speed.
Her chest was heaving rapidly up and down.
Ryker smirked at me with clear amusement dancing in his eyes. "I almost genuinely thought you would not be able to actually do it and make her squirt again so soon."
I rolled my eyes at him in mock annoyance. "You doubt my abilities and skills far too much brother. You should know better by now."
Amaris opened her eyes slowly and looked at both of us with an accusatory glare, trying to look angry but mostly just looking thoroughly fucked. "You two are absolute psychos. Completely crazy."
Ryker chuckled darkly, the sound rumbling from deep in his chest. "Come on, tell me honestly you did not enjoy every single second of that."
She kept suspiciously quiet and did not respond at all, which was answer enough for both of us. Her silence spoke volumes.
She tried weakly to sit up on shaking arms, clearly thinking we were finally done with her, but Ryker immediately pinned her back down flat on the table roughly with his large hand pressed firmly on her chest between her breasts.
"Where exactly do you think you are going?" he asked dangerously, his voice low.
Her eyes widened in genuine shock and disbelief. "Are you two not done with me yet?"
Ryker squinted his eyes and chuckled darkly, the sound almost predatory. "I do not know about my brother here but I am definitely not done with you. Not even remotely close."
Amaris’s desperate pleading eyes fell on me hopefully, almost begging silently for me to come to her rescue and give her a much needed break.
"I am definitely just getting started peaches," I admitted honestly, shaking my head slowly. "We have all night."
"What the hell are you two on?" Amaris demanded breathlessly, her voice weak and strained. "This is absolutely insane. You’re going to kill me."
Ryker did not bother responding to her question or complaint at all. His hands were already back on her full breasts, pinning her firmly back flat against the hard table and kneading them roughly without any gentleness whatsoever.
His mouth descended hungrily on her left breast and started sucking the nipple aggressively into his hot mouth, his teeth grazing it.
She let out a gentle moan despite her earlier protests about being completely done.
I moved around to the other side of the table and pulled her body toward the center slightly, causing Ryker’s mouth to temporarily leave her breast with a wet sound.
I leaned down and began to suck on her right breast eagerly, taking her hard nipple into my mouth and swirling my tongue around it in deliberate circles before sucking hard.
Her moans got considerably louder and more desperate as both our mouths were on her breasts simultaneously, sucking side by side in perfect tandem.
I felt her entire body trembling beneath us.
Then with her breast still firmly in my mouth, my gaze lifted up to meet Ryker’s dark eyes across her body and he immediately understood perfectly what we were supposed to do next without any words needing to be exchanged.
Both our hands moved down her body at the exact same time, trailing deliberately over her flat stomach to between her spread legs.
Simultaneously we each inserted one finger inside her absolutely soaked dripping pussy and started pushing them in and out together in perfect synchronized rhythm.
Her moan got much louder and more frantic and it was almost like she was crying out in genuine desperation, her voice breaking with overwhelming emotion.
"Please stop, I can’t take it anymore!" she begged desperately, her words tumbling out frantically. "This is too much! Please, I’m serious!"
But we did not stop or slow down at all. We both knew she was right at that delicious breaking edge where intense pleasure became almost indistinguishable from pain, where the line blurred.
Ryker slowly lifted his mouth from her breast with a wet pop. "Baby girl, you know the magic word to make us actually stop immediately."
She bit her full lips hard enough to leave marks, clearly conflicted between wanting relief and wanting more stimulation.
Our tongues were still working diligently on her sensitive breasts, sucking hard, licking thoroughly and when appropriate, gently biting the soft flesh.
She was screaming and moaning incoherently, completely unable to form coherent words anymore.
"I can’t take it, please!" she gasped desperately, tears forming at the corners of her eyes.
But we kept going relentlessly, our fingers working together in perfect tandem, stretching her and hitting all the right spots.
She finally broke completely, her voice desperate and needy and raw.
"Please fuck me!" she cried out loudly, her voice cracking. "Please fuck me right now! I need it!"
We both lifted our heads simultaneously from her breasts, our fingers leaving her pussy at the exact same time in perfect coordination.
"I thought you would never ask peaches," I said with deep satisfaction and pride.
She was heaving desperately, her entire chest rising and falling rapidly as she tried to catch her breath and calm down.
Ryker looked directly at me and asked, "Are you ready brother?"
I chuckled and looked down at her eyes that glistened with pure and desperate desire, completely ready and willing for both of us to take her.
"Yes," I confirmed firmly, my voice steady. "Let’s give her exactly what she wants. Let’s fuck her."
