Claiming Candy

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by Faye, Madison


  …This is happening. Not one, but two. I’m about to have two men in one night. I blush fiercely, and again, I want to think about how wrong and dirty this is. But, I can’t escape the heat inside. I can’t escape the thrill of this, as forbidden as it is.

  The second one groans, moving between my spread thighs. “My my,” he growls, his hand reaching down and his fingers stroking through my lips. I whimper as I feel him push the cum up over my clit, rolling it there as he groans.

  “Such a fucking mess. Such a dirty little girl all full of cum, and yet so hungry for more. That what you want, angel?” His eyes lock on mine. “You want more cum in that greedy little cunt?”

  I moan, panting, whimpering, shaking my head but knowing every part of me is screaming yes.

  “Turn over, beautiful.”

  His hands grab me, and I gasp as he twists me, rolling me onto my front. His hands pull at my hips, raising my ass up high in the air, and I whimper, feeling his eyes on me.

  Everywhere.

  Seeing everything.

  I feel him move behind me, and when his hands stroke my ass, I shiver.

  “So fucking gorgeous,” he groans, stroking my ass. “So fucking perfect. C’mere, baby girl.”

  His cock pushes against me, and I cry out. It feels even tighter like this on my knees with my legs pressed together. But he just keeps pushing until slowly, the head slips inside. I moan, feeling my pussy stretch open for him, knowing his friend’s cum is helping him slide right in. He growls, pushing forward, easing another few inches of his big cock inside of me. I cry out, gripping at the bedsheets as he buries inch after inch inside of me, driving slowly in as he fills me up just as much as his friend.

  “Fuck, you look so beautiful like that.”

  The man who’s just had his turn sits back on the bed right in front of me, stroking his cock. His eyes drag over me, fierce and hungry as his slick cock switches.

  “So fucking beautiful on your knees like that, about to get fucked like a bad girl.

  His friend drives in another few inches, and I moan wildly. The man in front of me leans forward, moving onto his knees as he dips down and kisses me, hungrily. Behind me, his friend keeps sliding in, groaning at my walls gripping him so tightly, before suddenly, I can feel his swollen head push all the way in. His balls rest against my aching clit, and I whimper into the other man’s mouth.

  “And now, baby girl,” the one kissing me growls. “Now we’re gonna really show you how we claim what’s ours.”

  His friend pulls out and he suddenly pushes right back in, making me scream in pleasure as his huge cock fills me to the brim.

  “Oh fuck!”

  The man in front groans, stroking his cock as he bites my neck.

  “Such a dirty mouth,” he growls. “You like that, angel? You like him fucking that tight pussy from behind, making you moan for it?”

  I whimper, nodding, and he groans.

  “C’mere.”

  His hands grip my ponytails, sending a thrill through me as he pulls me down. He’s kneeling right in front of me, and as he coaxes me down to his cock, I willingly open my mouth, and I suck him right inside. I moan.

  Fuck, I can taste myself. I can taste my own wetness, and something else, which I know must be his cum. The thought sends me reeling— sends my body trembling as the forbidden heat shivers through it.

  He pushes over my tongue, that thick, swollen crown pushing right between my lips. My jaw opens wide, and I mumble out my pleasure around him as his friend starts to move faster. His hands grip my hips, and his cock starts to plunge inside faster and deeper. His heavy balls slap against my clit on every thrust, making me whimper as the two of them begin to take total control.

  And I give it to them.

  Their hands hold me firmly, gripping me tight as they start to saw me back and forth, pumping me between them. I moan wildly around the one man’s cock as he tugs me closer, burying his thick dick into the back of my throat. Then his friend takes over, pulling me back and shoving every inch of his thick cock deep into my eager pussy, making me gasp as I pull my mouth off his friend.

  The sounds of us fill the room. These rough, almost scary sounds of the two of them grunting and growling, fucking my mouth and my pussy from both sides and making my entire world spin in pleasure. Two animal-like beasts of men. Two escaped convicts—mental ward psychopaths having their way with me.

  And there’s another sound too. It takes me a second to know what it is, but when I do, I blush furiously.

  It’s me.

  It’s me moaning louder and harder and with more want than I’ve ever moaned before.

  “That’s it, sweetheart,” the one behind me hisses, bending down low over me, his lips by my ear. “Suck his cock. Suck his cock nice and deep while I fuck this messy pussy of yours.” He grabs my hair, taking over from his friend as he starts to bob my head up and down his friend’s shaft.

  “Nice and deep baby,” he groans. “Show him what a good girl you can be.”

  He pulls out, running his cock head up and down my slit before he pushes back in. The man in front of me groans, and slowly, he runs his hand down under me, down over my breasts, teasing my aching nipples as I pant in pleasure. But then he moves it lower, over my tummy, until his fingers find my clit, and I cry out around him.

  It’s too much.

  It’s too dirty, and too wrong. He rolls my clit as his friend fucks me, his cock throbbing in my mouth as his friend bobs my lips up and down. Until they’re truly fucking me together. Truly taking me at the same time. And that thought alone has me racing towards the edge.

  “Aww shit,” the man behind me chuckles. “I think she’s gonna come again.”

  “Yeah?”

  “Oh yeah. This sweet little pussy is getting so fucking tight,” he groans, spanking my ass and making me whimper. “That it, baby? You wanna come again? You want this tight little cunt coming all over my fat cock while we fuck you like a bad girl? Well c’mon and come, baby. Fuckin’ come on my cock.”

  It’s a demand, and he growls it as such.

  “Come on that big cock. I wanna feel this naughty pussy clamp down on me, and I want to feel this tight little body shudder for me when you fucking come. So go ahead. Come for our big cocks, Candice.”

  It’s like exploding fire.

  I moan, melting, trembling, shivering between them as the waves shudder through me like a storm hitting the shore. I tense and ripple, my whole body shaking as I pull away from the man in front, gasping and crying out as I push back, taking all of the man inside of me as I come so hard around him. I’m panting, trembling as he slowly pulls out of me, chuckling deeply.

  And for a second, I wonder if that was it—if they’re done with me. That the thought makes me frown is something I don’t even know how to process.

  But slowly, the man in front of me chuckles.

  “Oh baby girl,” he grins, tilting my head up with a finger on my chin. “Did you think we were done with you?”

  He grins, and when he looks back over my shoulder at his friend and nods, I feel a shiver of something hot pulse through me.

  “I think it's time we showed you everything.”

  “Everything,” I whisper, panting, my eyes locked with his. I feel his friend pull out, and when his huge, pulsing cock teases up over my lips, I tremble. When he teases it higher over that sensitive spot at the base of my pussy, and then even higher, my eyes go wide.

  Oh my God…

  “Yeah,” the man in front of me grins, his fierce eyes holding mine. “Everything.”

  The man behind me pauses, and when he pushes that cock against my impossibly tight, untouched asshole, I gasp sharply.

  “Oh— I… I don’t think—"

  “Open up,” the man in front to me purrs. “Open up baby girl. It’s time we showed you just how bad you can be.”

  7

  Jensen

  My blood burns like fire, muscles straining, my heart racing.

 
; Fuck, she’s about to be mine.

  No one before me. No man before me has ever taken this part of her. It’s gonna be me that claims this. Both of us, imprinting the memory of us and the feel of our cocks on her, forever.

  Laying claim.

  No other man is going to make her moan like this. No other man will make her feel like this perfect, toe-curling, dirty and sinfully hot mix of queen and slut at the same time. In a way that I know makes her pulse race and her body ache for more.

  Oh, but we know what she wants. We knew what she wanted and how she’d want it the second we saw her on that auction stage. We don’t belong here, that's obvious. I think even that Melissa bitch saw that. But she’s so greedy for cash, and so morally corrupt, she didn’t give a shit who she was selling this poor girl to.

  Hell, they all are at this college. This school full of rich brats. It’s why we came, after all. It was so close to where we were when this plan got put into effect. So we came here, to claim what we want—to take revenge on this world.

  For release.

  For her. For Candice.

  I press my thick, throbbing crown against her tight, unyielding asshole, and she whimpers.

  “Oh God…”

  “Open wide, angel,” I groan. “This is mine too tonight. I’m going to show you how sweet bad girls like you can come when they get their asses fucked good and proper. I’m going to show you how naughty you can feel when you come with me deep in this ass.”

  My hands grip her hips, spreading her wide, and I ease into her. My cock is so fucking slick and wet from her drooling pussy, but it’s going to be tough as hell to get in here. I can feel Roarke’s hand under her, teasing her pussy, fingering her clit and making her moan.

  That’ll help.

  I push, adding pressure, grunting as my muscles tense. Fucking hell, she’s so goddamn tight. But I can feel that tense little ring slowly opening, slowly teasing itself wider as it starts to kiss at my head. She groans, this deep, guttural sound as I start to push in. My head eases into her, slowly prying that ass open, until slowly, I can feel her hot forbidden hole start to swallow my pulsing head.

  I grunt, I push, I flex my muscles, and my head slips inside.

  Candice screams, but it’s in pure, unfiltered pleasure. Sweet, unhinged bliss as she cries out for me.

  “Oh fuuuuck,” she pants.

  I grin, wickedly.

  “Fuck, baby girl,” I grunt, throwing my head back and sucking in air.

  God she’s so tight. So. Fucking. Tight. So impossibly tight that I’m not even sure how I’ll manage. Oh, but I will. I’m not leaving here tonight without taking her like this.

  I grunt, pushing into her, and slowly, her little asshole starts to swallow my cock. She pants, moaning and thrashing and squirming under me. But I can feel her pushing back, wanting this, and it makes me groan.

  “Dirty little girl,” I hiss. “I can feel you trying to swallow that cock. I can feel this ass trying to take me in deeper. Here we go, just like this.”

  I push another inch or so inside, and she whimpers, pleasure blubbering from her lips. Roarke is wild-eyed, his jaw tight as he strokes his cock, watching. I push in, driving her forward, and before he even says anything, she’s opening her mouth and swallowing him inside.

  Good girl.

  Roarke grunts, throwing his head back in pleasure, his abs rippling as she sucks on him wetly and loudly. And I just keep pushing. In and in, inch after inch after inch of fat cock deep in her ass, until slowly, my balls press tight to her pussy.

  And she’s got all of me.

  “Oh my fuck!” she screams utterly.

  “There we go, baby girl,” I rasp into her ear. “All of me inside. You’ve got every inch of my fat cock deep in that naughty ass. Let me feel you squeeze me, angel.”

  She does, panting, and I groan.

  “And now, now we’re gonna show you how we fuck bad girls who like it in the ass.”

  Slowly, my arms hook under hers, and as she gasps sharply, I pull her up. She cries out as I pull her upright, her back against my muscled chest, my cock deep in her ass with her cheeks right against my abs. Her chest heaves, nipples aching little points, eyes wild. I turn her head, kissing her fiercely as I feel Roarke move into her front.

  So does she.

  “Oh fuck,” she pants under her breath.

  Oh, she knows what’s about to happen alright.

  “Good girl,” Roarke hisses, stroking his cock as he moves into her. He pushes her thighs apart, angling his swollen head against her pussy.

  “Please,” she whispers.

  “Please what?” I growl into her ear.

  “Please…”

  “Better tell us, angel. You want us to stop? That it?”

  She whimpers, shaking her head.

  “You want us to stop right now and just walk away?”

  “No,” she half chokes out. “Please don’t.”

  “Then tell me, angel,” Roarke purrs. “What do you want?”

  She swallows, her eyes darting to his, then mine then back to his. His cock pushes against her clit, and she trembles, her ass clenching down on me tightly.

  “Both.”

  She barely breathes the word.

  “What was that?” Roarke growls.

  “Both,” Candice whispers again. “I want you both.”

  “Good girl.”

  He pushes his cock between her lips, and when he drives in, she cries out, loudly. Fuck, I can feel him through the thin wall between us, filling her cunt to the brim as I grind deep in her asshole. He grunts, holding himself there deep inside as we both press into her, sandwiching her between us.

  And right there, just like that, she comes.

  Hard.

  She screams, shaking and trembling and panting, her body rippling between us as she comes. And we just stay like that, holding her up with our hands and our cocks, letting her explode like that as the orgasm shatters through her. And when she’s done, then, it’s time.

  …Then it's time to show her everything.

  We both pull out together, both of us sliding out of her tight little body until just our swollen heads are inside. She pants, and when Roarke kisses her fiercely, she moans before we both drive back inside. She cries out into his lips, kissing him wildly as we do it again, and then again, and then again.

  I roar, hands gripping her so tight I know I’ll leave marks, my cock sliding out of her ass and then fucking right back in—pushing deep in that little hole. We start to alternate, me pumping in as Roarke withdraws, before he drives in as I slide out.

  Candice is just a mess of whimpering moans, crying out, moaning wildly like she’s possessed or something. Like she’s got a devil inside of her. And really, she does.

  Two of ‘em.

  Her tight little body wracks between us, shaking and shuddering, trembling as we start to fuck her back and forth between us. Hard, rough, pushing her right to the fucking edge but knowing she can take it. Knowing that she’s loving this, as dirty and wrong and as filthy as it is.

  Suddenly, she comes again, and I grunt, barely holding on as I feel her tight little ass clamp down so tight on my cock.

  “Fuck, baby,” Roarke grunts, kissing her hard as her pussy floods him with her sweet cream.

  We start to move again, not stopping, not slowing, not giving her a moment’s rest.

  No, not her. Not tonight. Tonight, there are no breaks. No stopping. Tonight, we show her what it really means to come. Tonight, we show her what it means to get truly taken, and consumed—to get fucked, like she deserves to get fucked, by two real men. Real men who want to claim every part of her, and leave her begging for more.

  I twist her face, kissing her lips myself as I groan into her, fucking into that sweet, tight asshole.

  “So fucking tight, angel,” I growl. “Your tight little ass was made for my cock, and mine alone.”

  “And mine,” Roarke groans.

  She whimpers.

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��You want that, huh?” I chuckle darkly. “Maybe when I’m done, my friend here will fuck this naughty little ass himself, huh? Give you a taste of two of us? Our cum dripping out of your pussy and your ass, making a fucking mess of you. So you never forget us.”

  “And that’s just it, angel,” Roarke purrs. “You ain’t never gonna forget this, or us.”

  I hiss as I pump into her, and she screams in pleasure, kissing me fiercely. I can feel my buddy moving faster, and harder, his muscles rippling as he drives that cock in and out of her hard and fast.

  And I know she’s got another in her. I know she’s got one more orgasm before she fucking collapses on us. And it’s time to give it to her.

  “You wanna come, baby?” Roarke groans. “I can feel this little cunt getting so fucking tight for me. I can feel you rippling on my big cock, getting ready to come for us one more time. That what you want? You wanna come like a good little girl for us? Come once more and we’ll give you every drop. Come for us, and we’ll fill this pussy and this naughty asshole with every fucking drop of our cum.”

  “All of you,” I growl. “All of you is ours tonight. Bought, paid for. Ours.”

  We drive in, muscles flexing, blood roaring, sweat slicking across all three of us. We grind into her, pumping in and out, fucking her like possessed rabid animals. She writhes between us, cries of pleasure exploding through us, and suddenly, it’s all I can take.

  Fuck.

  I groan, driving in deep, and I just let go. My cum explodes out of me, pumping so fucking deep into her ass. Rope after thick rope of it filling her to the brim. Roarke follows me right over, roaring as he buries his cock in that slick little pussy and lets go. I can feel him pulsing inside of her as he pumps her full of his sticky load, and Candice screams as she tumbles over with us.

  Her hands claw at our muscles, her head twists, kissing me, and then Roarke, and then just moaning as the tremors thunder through her. And then, we collapse, all of us in a heap on that bed, panting for air.

  My heart races. My pulse is like a fucking jet engine.

  …That was too long. Too long waiting for that with her. But it was worth it. And oh, it's about to be so worth the wait.

 

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