Kingmakers, Graduation

7. Sabrina

7

SAbrINA

A drik pushes Kylie down on the bed and sets me on top of her. He’s stronger than both of us put together, he can lift and move us effortlessly.

Kylie is slim and soft beneath me, her blonde hair still smelling slightly of chlorine, her skin fresh and sweet.

By contrast, Adrik is hard as mahogany, aggressive and demanding, salty with sweat.

The combination of masculine and feminine, dominant and delicate, is almost more than I can handle. It’s an all-you-can-eat buffet and I’m gorging myself sick.

I kiss Kylie, her mouth tasting of Adrik’s cock, her breasts pressed against mine, her hands light and soft on either side of my face.

Adrik grabs my throat from behind, pulling me upright, growling in my ear, “I know you like pussy. But don’t you even try to lie and tell me you don’t like cock. ”

I can feel his erection against the small of my back, burning hot and throbbing hard.

He grips the base of his cock, bending it down, thrusting it inside me from behind.

The sound that comes out of me is no sound I’ve made before. I’m impaled, filled all the way up in a single stroke.

Adrik releases his grip on my throat, letting me collapse on top of Kylie, but that barely helps. I turn my face against her, nibbling and sucking the side of her neck, letting out helpless moans every time Adrik thrusts into me. I’ve never seen a cock like his, let alone fucked one. It’s stretching and filling and tearing me apart, way too much to handle—if I believed in the concept of “too much.”

The combination of Kylie’s scent and Adrik’s cock is brain-bending. I’m kissing her and fucking him, a woman’s lips and a man’s cock, the best of both worlds.

Kylie has her legs wrapped around my waist. Each of Adrik’s thrusts pushes me against her, grinding me against her clit.

I imagine it’s her cock I’m riding. I imagine her and Adrik blended together as one person, everything I like and everything I want in one package.

Then I imagine that I have a cock like Adrik’s, that I can fuck a pretty girl as hard and as long as I want … I love giving girls pleasure. I’d love to have another tool to do it.

I imagine I can climax like a man can, exploding everywhere, cum pouring out of me …

I start to cum in a way I never have before, each stroke of Adrik’s cock a mini orgasm, one after another. Every time he thrusts into me, I moan, helplessly limp on top of the other girl, clinging to her, groaning against her neck.

Kylie is flushed deeply pink all over her body, across her chest, down her thighs. Her eyes are glazed, her lids heavy.

“That sounds fun …” she whispers in my ear. “You mind if I take a ride on that?”

“Help yourself.”

I’m not a jealous person. Sex is recreation as far as I’m concerned, and I’m happy to share.

Besides, Kylie is gorgeous; the thought of her on top of Adrik turns me the fuck on.

Obligingly, Adrik lays down on the bed. Kylie straddles him, lowering herself down on his cock.

“Holy shit,” she groans, as it slides inside her. “God, you’re thick.”

Adrik is a specimen, no question. His body is inhumanly hard, with slabs of muscle on his chest, back, and thighs. His legs are powerful, twice as thick as mine. Yet there’s a beauty to his proportions, a cleanness to his lines, like a dancer.

Kylie looks slim and willowy on top of him, pale next to his tan.

She starts to ride him, her body rolling on his, her lips parted, mouth open. Her waist looks impossibly small with his large hands gripped around it.

I could watch this forever, but Adrik isn’t looking at Kylie, his eyes are fixed on me.

“Get over here,” he orders, grabbing my wrist and pulling me toward him. He makes me straddle his face .

I’m facing Kylie now, her on Adrik’s cock and me on his lips.

She leans forward to kiss me, moaning into my mouth.

Sitting on someone’s face can be uncomfortable if you’re scared of smothering them. Adrik is too big to worry about that, and too indestructible. He wraps his hands around my waist, pulling me harder against his mouth, thrusting his tongue inside me.

His oral is aggressive, the slight stubble on his face providing a friction that rides the line between pleasure and pain. His mouth on my pussy and Kylie’s mouth against mine makes me writhe against them both, locked in a triangle of opposites, with me as the fulcrum.

I’m loving the gluttony of this, the outrageous naughtiness. I’m getting everything I like and everything I want. Kylie’s sweetness and softness, mixed with Adrik’s aggression and heat. Her lovely breasts and his thick cock. I kiss her and kiss her, never wanting this to be over. Never planning to stop.

I start to cum, without meaning to, without even realizing it’s happening. It’s hard for me to cum from oral, but I can press down on Adrik’s tongue as hard as I want, I’m not worried about hurting him. I ride his face exactly how I like it, legs spread wide, each roll of my lips plunging me down into an endless well of pleasure.

The orgasm goes on and on like it’s never going to stop. It’s so long that I actually think to myself, Holy shit, it’s still fucking going.

I come back to consciousness, looking at the windows, almost expecting to see morning.

I can hear from Kylie’s whimpers that she’s building to orgasm, too .

I guess I am jealous after all, because I fucking love making her cum, and I’m too greedy to let Adrik have all the fun.

Rolling off Adrik, I move around behind Kylie, straddling Adrik’s legs, my chest against her back. I cup her breasts in both hands, massaging her tits in time with each stroke as she rides Adrik’s cock.

“ Yes, yes, yes!” she cries, her body undulating like a wave, my fingers tugging and pulling on her nipples, sparking pleasure with every stroke.

I kiss her neck, I murmur filthy shit in her ear.

Adrik has his hands on her hips, he’s driving her down hard on his cock, every muscle flexed in his stomach, his chest, his arms. Our eyes meet over Kylie’s shoulder. We can’t help grinning at each other, because Kylie has passed beyond words, she’s babbling in tongues like a Pentecostalist, and we’re making her climax together, harder than any she’s had before.

She lets out one long scream, her head thrown back against my shoulder, her body arced. Then she collapses sideways on the mattress, panting and sweating, her blonde hair plastered to her face.

Adrik seizes me and pulls me on top of him, his cock sliding right into me, soaked from Kylie’s pussy.

I’m far from a virgin, and I have a whole collection of toys at home, but I’ve never felt anything like this cock. It throbs and pulses inside of me, warm and thick and alive, relentlessly driving in and out of me.

If I had access to this thing 24/7 I could never keep my hands off it. Like Adrik’s bike, I’d do anything for a ride .

I experiment with different speeds, different angles, leaning forward with my hands on his chest, leaning back so his cock rubs that spot inside me on the inner wall. Each stroke is heavenly. I’m floating on pleasure, a river carrying me along to some unknown place. Bright sparks pop in front of my eyes, blue, green, and purple.

Some men just lay there when you’re on top. Adrik grabs hold of me and fucks me from the bottom up, following my motion, adding intensity to every stroke.

I ride him harder and harder, sweat running down my body, my tits bouncing on my chest.

Each swell of pleasure is stronger than the one before, waves that roll higher and higher, and until I know the next one will break.

I lean forward, grinding into him, looking down into his face.

Adrik looks up at me, hands locked on my hips, teeth bared. His hair is wet as ink, his body glistening. His eyes hold mine, a kind of madness in them: he’s gonna fuck me till I cum or die trying.

A part of me wants to hold back, to refuse to give him what he wants so desperately.

As if he can read my mind, he hisses, “ Give it to me . You cum on that cock right fucking now.”

There’s no choice about it. The orgasm detonates inside me, as if Adrik had his finger on the trigger. It blasts outward from my belly, exploding through every inch of me, obliterating everything in its path. I lose my sight, my hearing, and my balance. I collapse next to Kylie, falling so far that it feels like I’ve sunk through the mattress and all the way into the floor .

Time passes, how long I have no idea.

Then, in a dreamy voice, Kylie says, “Fuck, that was fun.”