Taking What’s Envied Read Online Alexa Riley (Forced Submission #8)

Categories Genre: Alpha Male, Angst, Erotic, Romance Tags Authors: Series: Forced Submission Series by Alexa Riley
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Total pages in book: 12
Estimated words: 11418 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 57(@200wpm)___ 46(@250wpm)___ 38(@300wpm)
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Her pussy clamps down on my cock and I laugh. “Damn, you are dirty, girl. You love that idea.”

I watch her suck on Max’s cock and she’s working him so good he’s close in a matter of seconds.

“Alright, that’s enough. Can’t have him going off too soon. Get on his dick and lean forward. Spread that ass for me real good.” I pull my cock out of her pussy but leave my fingers in her ass.

She throws her leg over his waist and slides down slowly on his thick length. His dick is as wide as mine, so she has to go slow at first. Once she’s seated all the way to his balls, she leans forward and pushes back to give me what I want.

My cock is already slick from her pussy, so when I slide my fingers out of her ass, I push the tip of my dick right in before she has a chance to tighten up on me again.

“Goddamn, I didn’t think anything could be tighter than your pussy. But with his big dick filling it up, I can hardly fit.”

I push in an inch and I have to take a breath to keep from cumming all in her ass. I push in once more and then I decide to give up the fight and convince myself that the cum will work as lube.

“Fuck!” I shout as I slap her ass and then cum into her ass. I’m pissed at myself for not being able to last longer, but I’m more pissed at her asshole for being so goddamn tempting.

She moans as my warmth spreads in her and she wiggles on Max’s dick. I grip her hips hard as the last of my seed enters her and I begin to gently thrust in farther.

“Ride both of them, girl. Your pussy has been creaming for it all. Now you’ve got the both of us in you and I want you to put on a fucking show.”

She cries out as she pushes back on the both of us, and Max shouts through his gag. I feel the muscles straining in every part of my body as I look down and watch her slide up and down on two dicks. Her body was made for this, no matter how much she might try and deny it.

Up and down she moves, and with every thrust her pussy gets closer to what she wants. I grab her hair with both hands and use it like reins on a horse.

“Giddy up,” I say as I pull on it and she thrusts back onto my cock harder.

Her body has been on the edge for so long she’s doing anything I tell her to just so she can reach the edge. I think if I asked her to neigh like a horse right now she would.

“Go ahead, sugar tits. You can cum all over two cocks at once and I won’t call you a slut for loving it.” I lean down and bite her shoulder. “But when you close your eyes at night and both your holes ache, you’ll remember how bad you wanted it. Even if you were forced to take it, you fucking begged for it.”

“Please,” she says, her voice shaky.

I put a hand on her back and pin her against Max as I start to thrust harder into her. She cries out, but there’s no pain. It’s only pleasure beyond anything she’s ever felt before.

There’s a breath of silence right before she screams and her orgasm hits her like a train. I can feel the pulse of Max’s cock between us and his own warmth filling her up. I can’t hold back when I feel both of them cum at the same time and I fall over the edge with them.

It’s so much more powerful than any other nut I’ve had tonight, and I swear my vision blurs from the force of it.

I gulp in air as I try to regain my strength and the last of the pulses fade away. I pull out of her ass slowly as I roll over onto the bed and try to slow my heart. It feels like it’s going to pound out of my chest, but I can’t stop the smile that’s spreading across my face.

“Shit, girl, I think you may have given me a heart attack.”

I look over to see her body splayed out on top of Max and she’s still stuffed full of his dick. Her eyes are almost closed, but she’s got a satisfied smile on her face.

It takes a second, but when I’m able to sit up, I reach over to the dresser where I set the knife from earlier.

“I guess there’s only one thing left to do,” I say as I grip the knife in my hand and move over to where the two of them are.


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