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fallenangelkitten · 9 months

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The Attack

Synopsis: August and Sy finally use your body the way they have been desperate to.

Warnings: threesome, double penetration, daddy kink, choking/breath play, light punishment, size kink, mfm, cream pie, spitting/swallowing… this one is very dirty (hehe)

Note: This can be read as a standalone, but I highly recommend reading its companion The Prowl

August’s finger tips dug into my hips as he helped me sink down onto his cock. Even with the head slick with precum and my own arousal dripping onto him, it wasn’t easy. He was massive. I couldn’t help the whimpers that fell from my lips as I took him inch by inch, the stretch burning blissfully.

“That’s it, Kitten. Daddy loves watching you take me,” he praised. The muscles under my hands twitched as I finally met the hilt, a sigh leaving him. “Does that feel good?”

“Yes, daddy,” I whispered, rocking against him.

A calloused hand pet my head, caressing down to my shoulders. Pressure slowly pushed me down to where my breasts pressed against August’s chest. A quick slap was placed on my bum before I felt a cool liquid being rubbed against me.

“Relax, Sugarcane. We’re going to take care of our girl,” Sy soothed, gently working his thumb into the pleated ring of tight muscle right above where August filled me.

August remained still inside of me while Sy took his time prepping me, moving in and out at an antagonizing pace. I was panting, dripping onto August’s lap- desperately needing to move my hips, but his hands held me in place.

“P-Please,” I wined. “I’m ready. I’m ready, please!”

I couldn’t see Sy but I knew amusement covered his face as he and August locked eyes. A smirk lifted August's lips as he brought two of his large fingers to my mouth. “Suck, Kitten.”

I was happy to. Just as I ran my tongue on the underside of his fingers, I felt the head of Sy’s cock meet my little hole. He pushed into me slowly but steadily, making me moan against August’s fingers and buck against the both of them. My eyes rolled back into my head.

I was so unbelievably full.

Sy’s rough hand wrapped around my throat, pulling me up so that my back arched and my hips lifted. August’s fingers left my mouth with a pop. I looked down to him as much as I could, the pressure of Sy’s hand letting in just the right amount of oxygen.

“You’re going to let us use you, understand? We’re going to fuck you. But you are to stay just like this,” August explained, thrusting up into me. I mewled, desperate for them to take me. A sharp sting hit my clit. August had slapped it. “I asked if you understood, Kitten.”

He knew damn well I couldn’t really speak with the pressure against my throat; his raised eyebrow told me as much. But I croaked out as best as I could, “Y-Yes, Daddy.”

They finally finally began moving inside of me. They moved in tandem. Everytime Sy pushed into me from behind, August pulled out from below. It was overwhelming in the best of ways, causing my body to shake, my pussy convulsing and ass squeezing around each of them. My clit throbbed.

I needed to cum. Immediately. I would have done anything for that release. The moment Sy’s other hand wrapped around to pinch my nipple and August pressed his thumb to my clit, I was lost. Completely gone.

I was unaware of the noises I made, the way my face conformed to the pleasure they gave me. As my head fell back, Sy shifted his hand up to my jaw. He squeezed until it opened for him.

“Swallow like the good girl I know you are, Sugarcane.”

I opened further, sticking out my tongue as his spit landed on it. I happily swallowed, humming as I came down from the high of my orgasm. His hand returned to my throat, causing me to slightly choke on my own breath.

August’s thumb continued to rub against my clit, already causing me to pant again as both of their paces picked up. “Look at you. You truly take us so well,” August praised, his voice rough with his own pleasure.

August found his high first, releasing his cum into me, groaning as his brow furrowed and his head fell against the bed. I twitched in their palms, finding another deep release of my own. The grip on my neck was loosened as I was roughly pushed onto August’s chest, my hair quickly wrapped into Sy’s fist.

August held my eyes with his, stroking my cheek and lips as Sy used me relentlessly, chasing his own high. It was just on the verge of being too much, just barely. But it wasn’t. I was happy to be used by them.

Sy stilled behind me, growling as his hot cum filled me, his thrusts slowing and gentling. They both pulled out of me, helping me lay onto my back. I was so unbelievably spent, bliss filling my mind and body.

Two fingers gently gathered the cum leaking from me. I opened my eyes as best as I could, seeing August above me. Sy sat next to me, stroking my hair. “Part those beautiful lips, Kitten.”

I stuck my tongue out for him, loving the way the mixture of their cum tasted as I swallowed.

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fallenangelkitten · 9 months

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The Prowl

Synopsis: Sy and August desperately wish to share you and use your body.

Warnings: Captain Syverson and August Walker crossover, threesome, slight breeding kink (?), blow job, praise

Note: This can be read as a standalone, but I highly recommend reading the next part The Attack

I could feel his intoxicating gaze on me more than I could see it; he was sizing up his prey. I knew he was watching the way my breasts bounced in the air each time Sy rammed into me from above. His beard tickled me as he ducked his head down and latched his lips onto one of my nipples.

Each movement of his strong hips sent shocking waves of pleasure through me. My fingers gripped one of his thick thighs to brace myself as he continued his assault on my body. I desperately wanted to lift my hips to meet his, but he was able to pin them down with just one of his strong hands. “Can’t let you do that, sugarcane,” his voice was husky and primal.

I usually wouldn’t have found the pet name as arousing as I did now, but coming out of Sy’s lips? I was putty. My mouth hung agape, and I could feel the tight coiling in my lower stomach. My cunt was throbbing and I knew release was coming. “Cum for us, sugarcane.”

I tilted my head against the bed to look behind me. August was leaned back against the couch, legs spread and hand palming the crotch of his pants. The second I locked eyes with him, and with the hum of Sy’s voice still echoing in my ear, I lost control. My body convulsed beneath him, cunt gripping and milking his girthy cock- his grunts of satisfaction only intensifying my release. My head fell back against the sheets, completely dazed and incoherent.

I gasped as I felt two hands grab my hips and flip me to my stomach. They were smoother, less calloused than Sy’s. When the Captain had left, I wasn’t sure. He entered me immediately, shoving Sy’s cum back inside of me and hitting my cervix. I couldn’t help the cry that came from my throat as my body still twitched from the previous bliss. The feeling of him just resting inside of me sent a new wave of arousal through my aching muscles.

As August slowly began to move, those calloused fingers were back. They gripped my chin and forced me to look up at him. Though August’s deeps thrusts were causing my jaw to drop, I looked into Sy’s eyes as I moaned. He stood by the edge of the bed, his cock dangling in front of me- the tip that was still coated in his cum and my desire grazed my bottom lip.

He took advantage of the gasp that left my lips as August plunged into me. I opened my mouth wider for him, desperately wanting to taste him. There was a sweet hiss from him when his tip hit the back of my throat. I took one of my hands and wrapped it around the base of his length while the other grabbed his thigh once more. “That’s my good girl,” he stroked my cheek with his thumb.

“I think you mean our good girl,” August chimed in before he really began his assault on my throbbing cunt. With each thrust, he pulled completely out and shoved himself back in. He held a steady pace, each time jarring my body, causing me to gag on Sy’s cock. He gripped my hair, holding my head back so that Sy could thrust into my mouth as he pleased.

I opened my throat as much as I could, wanting nothing more than to please him. I sucked my cheeks, timing my dripping cunt along with it. I didn’t know how much more I could handle, especially with August’s balls steadily slapping against my clit with each hard thrust. His grip on me tightened and Sy’s thrusts in my mouth were becoming sloppy; they were both close, as was I.

August released into me, his warm cum soothing me. He continued to thrust into me, sending me over the edge once more. With my eyes rolling back into my head, I felt Sy’s cum drip from my lips.

“Good girl, kitten”

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