Bisexual Volume 2

Three deviants tear into each other like they’re starving. Sophia crawls across the floor, leash tight around her neck, that heart-shaped ass swaying with her meaty cheeks spread open, her hole winking like it wants an audience. Pierce and Ruckus drag her up and shove their tongues down her throat. She pants dirty encouragement while they pass her mouth back and forth. She drops to her knees and swallows both cocks at once. Pierce’s monster stretches her lips wide; Ruckus’s rings and tats slide in right beside it. She gags and drools but keeps going, deep-throating Pierce until her nose meets his stomach, then taking both heads together so spit strings down her chin. Watching Ruckus kneel and worship Pierce’s dick gets her moaning louder. The men pull out and feed both shafts into her face; she jerks one while choking on the other, eyes glassy. Ruckus pins her throat in his hand while Sophia plants her cunt over Pierce’s mouth. Pierce eats like a man finishing his last meal, licking and fingering her tight back door. When she spins, she buries her face in Pierce’s crack—tongue stabbing, lips sucking—before sliding underneath to tongue his balls while Ruckus slams into her from behind. Her pussy grips him; every thrust pushes her nose deeper into Pierce’s sac. Ruckus yanks the leash harder. Sophia flicks her tongue over Pierce’s asshole again, grinning every time the chain bites her throat. Now Ruckus lines up behind Pierce and sinks inside. Sophia spits straight into that stretched hole for lube, then watches the tattooed rocker piston forward. Pierce’s fat shaft disappears to the root, balls smacking Sophia’s cheek. She licks those balls, feeling them slap her lips. Ruckus grabs her leash like a handle and power-fucks Pierce while she drools between them. They flip Sophia onto her back. Pierce shoves into her cunt; Ruckus lines up and spears her ass in the same stroke. She screams, body bowing as both holes stretch wide, stuffed full and pulsing. The men grind in sync until she gushes around their cocks, saliva running down her throat. They switch—now Sophia’s above Pierce in reverse cowgirl, slamming down, Ruckus behind her, driving into Pierce’s open hole with slick slaps. Every thrust pushes her forward onto Pierce’s cock. Sophia leans back and cleans Pierce with ass-to-mouth, licking every inch that just came out of Ruckus. She sucks toes next, slurping Pierce’s big toe while they grind. Pierce groans and fires hot ropes over her belly. Ruckus dives in, lapping up every drop and spitting it into Sophia’s open mouth like payment. Still hard, he pumps his load straight onto her bush—thick splatters hitting curls and skin—then licks it up, feeding it to her with slow, dirty kisses. The leash stays taut the whole time, a leash they never let go.