Fyre rose from his throne and strode towards me. He discarded his robe, so he was naked.
I watched him approach me, crying out as Drake continued to fuck me like a madman. He took both of my hands and placed them on my back as he rammed into my arse.
“Drake!” I screamed at the feeling it invoked in me. I felt full as he fucked me.
“It's time to feel both of us in your cute hole, darling,” Fyre knelt in front of me and kissed me. Swallowing my cries, and preventing me from understanding what he meant by feeling both of their cocks in my arse.
He pecked me on my mouth before he lay on the robe —on my cum. Drake eased out of my hole as he carried me up and placed me on Fyre's stomach.
I yelped at the action, wondering what they were about to do. However, I didn't get to wonder for long because I felt myself being lowered on Fyre's cock.
