You are ours (part 22)

He tugged on my hair and caused my back to arch back.

The vampire king made me kneel on all fours as he stood behind me, thrusting into my used hole.

“Fuck!”

He groaned as he tightened his hold on my hair. He drew my hair back and made me look up.

The werewolf king removed his hard shaft from his trousers.

He slowly stroked it as he watched me.

I unconsciously licked my lips.

“Do you want this, Palt?” He smirked.

Before I could reply, he roughly shoved his shaft into my mouth, right at the time the vampire king's thrust increased.

With my mouth filled with the werewolf king's cock, I was unable to make a sound. I knelt there and took whatever they gave me.

Tears slid down my eyes and my saliva streamed down from one corner of my mouth.

The werewolf king held my hair as he guided it down his shaft.

Just like the vampire king, he was fast, not mindful of my mouth, one bit.

Their thrusts increased until they orgasmed in my arse and mouth.