Chapter 215/Whose Dick Tastes Better?

Chapter 215: 215/Whose Dick Tastes Better?

Chapter 215

Stephanie’s POV

Alexander leaned his massive frame down even further, his dark blue eyes tracking with wild intensity every single movement of my tongue as I swirled it around the swollen head of his dick. His broad, powerful palm reached up to grip my jaw with firm, possessive heat, pressing his throbbing length back into my mouth, driving it slowly and deeply past my lips. The burning dose of his raw, unfiltered ownership shattered every remaining defense in my body.

Down below, Cedric picked up the rhythm of his licks, sweeping his warm tongue in steady, continuous circles over my hypersensitive clit. His broad fingers worked seamlessly around my wet entrance, blending my hot release with his own saliva, moving with a rhythm that made my hips arch involuntarily toward his face, begging for more of this sweet torment.

Cedric raised his deep grey eyes toward Alexander, his voice a low, gravelly rasp laced with the wet sounds of his tongue devouring me:

"Look at how her pussy responds to my tongue, Alexander... She’s completely drowning in her own slick."

I let out a suffocated moan as I sucked Alexander’s dick greedily, dragging my tongue along the thick, pulsing veins running down its shaft, feeling my mind slip away entirely under their relentless dual assault. I couldn’t distinguish between the muffled screams of pleasure trapped in my throat around Alexander’s dick, and the absolute explosion building in the depths of my pussy under Cedric’s constant, devouring mouth.

I let Alexander’s dick slip from my lips for a fleeting second, letting out a sharp, breathless scream that vibrated through the suite:

"Ah... Alex... Cedric... I’m going to come right now! Your dick and your tongue are destroying me!"

The air shattered with pure intensity, my entire body trembling under the crushing weight of the orgasm about to claim me. Cedric didn’t wait a single fraction of a second after my cry; he clamped his lips tightly around my clit, delivering a hard, deep suction while his tongue flicked with wild speed over my most sensitive spot.

Simultaneously, he drove his thumb deep inside my wet opening, squeezing my inner walls in a vice-like grip of pure ecstasy.

At the exact same time, Alexander pressed his full weight down over my upper body, his hands framing my neck with intense, possessive force. He drove his hot dick back into my mouth, completely cutting off my breath, tangling his fingers into my hair to hold me steady against his hips as my gasps choked on his intense heat, matching every wild spasm racking my body.

The room filled with an intoxicating chorus of sounds: the wet, demanding suction from below, Alexander’s heavy, gravelly gasps from above, and the tight, frantic contractions of my pussy gripping Cedric’s fingers with overwhelming force.

I let out a muffled, raspy cry straight into Alexander’s skin as the tide of release swept over me entirely, my hips bucking wildly against Cedric’s face, completely consumed by this breathtaking hell.

Cedric slowly pulled back from my thighs, while Alexander withdrew his dick from my mouth, granting me what I foolishly thought would be a brief moment of rest.

Neither of them gave me a single second to catch my ragged breath. The lingering hum of my orgasm was still echoing through every trembling cell in my body when Alexander moved with decisive speed, signaling the start of an even more ruthless assault. His strong hands gripped my body, repositioning me on the mattress and spreading my thighs wide with firm, possessive force. He settled his commanding frame right between my legs, his blue eyes burning like a volcano of raw desire.

He aligned the swollen head of his dick right against my wet entrance slick with my release and Cedric’s saliva and spoke in a harsh, low baritone that cracked with heavy breathing, locking his gaze directly onto mine:

"Now, Stephanie... you’re going to remember with every single inch of your body how your husband feels inside your tight pussy."

Without a moment’s hesitation, he drove his thick, burning dick deep inside with one powerful thrust, settling right into the deepest depths of my core. A sharp, breathless scream of pure pleasure tore from my throat, splitting the quiet room. His searing size stretched my sensitive walls to their limit, and he immediately established a relentless, heavy rhythm, his hips slamming into mine with powerful, rhythmic strokes that shook the mattress beneath us.

At the exact same time, Cedric stood beside the bed for a brief second, stripping off his shirt and trousers to expose his powerful, sculpted physique. He wasted no time; he climbed onto the bed and positioned himself right beside my face, trailing his hard, hot dick over my wet lips.

Cedric lowered his head near my ear, his deep, grey tone dripping with warmth and a sharp challenge aimed straight at his brother:

"Devour my dick, Stephanie... let him watch you melt between the two of us at the exact same time."

I parted my lips without a moment’s delay, wrapping my mouth around the burning head of his dick with hungry, urgent suctions, swirling my tongue around his thick veins with a passion that dissolved every remaining wall. I was completely trapped in this wild storm: Alexander’s fierce thrusts stretching my pussy and pounding into my depth from below, and Cedric’s dick filling my mouth and suffocating my gasps with heat and pleasure from above.

The sound of our bodies colliding and the wet sounds of my mouth echoed through the suite while I writhed beneath them with closed eyes, entirely lost in this dark throne I had claimed with every fiber of my being.

Cedric dipped his head slightly, his grey eyes watching mine burn with pleasure as his dick filled my mouth with its radiating heat, while Alexander’s ruthless movements from below continued to hammer deep into my pussy, making my inner core squeeze tightly around his length.

Cedric pulled his dick back from between my lips for a few brief seconds, his eyes tracking my rapid, heavy breaths with a faint, knowing smile before asking a sharp question that completely melted what was left of my sanity:

"Tell me, Stephanie... as you melt between us right now... whose dick tastes better to you? Mine... or my brother Alexander’s?"

Alexander’s powerful thrusts froze down below for a fraction of a second the moment the question hit the air. His grip around my waist tightened to a bruising hold, and he drove his dick straight to my absolute depth with a fierce, possessive plunge that made me gasp violently. He stared down at me with blue eyes burning with quiet menace and intense anticipation, waiting for my answer.

I let out a series of broken, ragged gasps, looking back and forth between their tense faces, both locked on me with raw passion and open rivalry. I rasped out through breathless gasps:

"Both... both of them have a burning taste that drives me completely insane... I can’t choose between you!"

I could taste their sheer heat on my tongue, looking back and forth between their faces as I added:

"Both of your dicks make my mouth beg for more, and your massive sizes leave me gasping and choking on pure pleasure!"