Unbreakable

“Harder…I need more.”
“Sugar, I am going to make you scream your lungs out as you come.”
“Oh yes,” India Blake moaned as she wrapped her legs tighter around the man’s waist. His cock was lodged high and firm inside her. It was exactly what she needed. Her three-speed, power-thrust, ruby-red Rampant Rabbit vibrator was good but it was not the real thing. She needed the heat and power of a solid human cock. Nothing beat that. It had been so long since she had ever felt this primed to be taken. The force of his thrusts made her body bounce up and down on the hood of the car she sat on. She could feel herself sliding back and forth in her own juices.
“Shane…” India squirmed in pleasure at the hands that clutched her ass and the mouth suctioned onto her breast as if he needed to taste her or die.
“It’s Shaun,” the man corrected her, not sounding like he even cared what she called him. He pulled his shaft out halfway and then slammed back inside her again.
India squealed with delight and clutched him closer to her. Oh yeah, this was exactly what she needed.
“Shane, Shaun, whatever, just give me more!” She wasn’t looking for marriage or commitment. She was just looking for a real male-induced orgasm. The name did not matter, only the penis did. Was she a slut? No, not usually. It was just like at the running of the bulls in Spain. Sometimes you needed the thrill of a young male bull pounding down on top of you. This particular bull had to be fifteen years younger than her and hung like a god. It was not like she was going to pass up the opportunity of sex with a young deity. They had seen each other, wanted each other and taken the other up on the offer of no-fuss, wild, what-was-your name-again sex.
“You are so hot.” His tongue lapped at her nipples greedily.
India sighed happily. She had never indulged in stranger sex before. To think she had been missing out on these wild thrills all this time. Would she do it again tomorrow? Probably not. That’s why she intended to make this encounter memorable.
“Fuck me hard, wild man.” She bit down on his shoulder and marveled at the stamina of Shane, Shaun, whoever. She could not remember the last time she had an uncomplicated fuck like this. It reverberated so deliciously throughout her body.
“Mind if I join in?”
“Go for it, man.” Shaun grinned down into India’s eyes.
India stiffened at the sudden sound of another man’s voice. Holy crap. Someone else was here watching them? India was perched naked and sweaty on the hood of a car in the darkened car park with a man’s cock thrust up inside her. She was both embarrassed and strangely turned-on. Shane–Shaun was a stranger. So was this guy and it appeared he also wanted her. What was it with her pheromones? They were on high attraction alert it seemed. Could she take another? She was throwing caution to the wind anyway so what was one more young bull rammed up inside? It would be bad and naughty. And therefore worth doing. Tomorrow I will repent happily.
“I…ah…” What? Want both of you? How did one remain a lady and say that? The etiquette for fucking strangers was not written down in any rule book India knew of. She felt the other man beside her. She turned to face him.
“No, don’t turn your head. I am the stranger you want. Don’t ruin the fantasy.” His hands pushed her forward off the hood of the car.
That voice was so familiar. She knew him somehow. India suspected the throaty growl was just a ruse to disguise who he was. She felt two sets of hands now on her body. The first guy pulled her into his arms and kept her impaled on his cock while the second guy slid in behind her.
“Do you want more?” he murmured in her ear as she was pushed back toward him.
India felt the warm breath on her neck and the sound of a zipper being drawn down. Suddenly she could feel a large erect cock parting the cheeks of her ass demandingly.
“Oh…” Yes please.