“Sorry, paper-cut princess, but I am weak for this man.”
She smiles at him. “Solid argument.”
Clay reaches for her, putting his hands on her shoulders as he says something to her. And just like that, it appears she accepts she’s been cornered. He ducks down, places a hand behind her knee, and flips her over his shoulder.
Kayla shouts and grabs the back of his waistband with both hands, pulling up hard, causing Clay to make a sound I have never heard come out of his mouth. It’s hard not to laugh, but the second he loosens his grip, she drops to the ground and pushes to her feet, then runs off again with a cackle. She makes it a few steps before Ares catches her by the hair and pulls her back against his chest. Kayla gasps and grabs his wrist.
“Going somewhere?” he asks, using his free hand to pull off his mask.
“Maybe I was. You guys are going easy on me tonight. Maybe I should see if Cave is up for a chase. Wedgie boy is getting soft.”
“Shut up,” Clay groans, still righting his boxers beneath his pants.
Vero laughs, so I reach up and grab the back of his neck, and his knees buckle. He turns to look at me, and I smirk as I walk him back to the nearest horse and drape him over it. I glance back and see Ares bringing Kayla up onto the carousel and positioning her stomach-down over a horse, just like I have done with Vero. Clay moves in front of her as she looks at me, but I give a shrug that says,You’re fucked now.
“Eyes forward, I think Clay has something to show you,” I tell her aloud.
“Can he show me as well? I want to see,” Vero sasses.
I can’t wrap my hands in Vero’s hair anymore. Though it’s growing back, it’s not long enough to get a good grip yet.
“You want to see his cock?” I growl. His response is to laugh, so I lean over and rip his jumpsuit open at the front and pull it all the way down his body.
Clay places one foot in the stirrup and grabs Kayla by her hair. “You want me to be rough? I’m going to fuck your face until you have tears running down your cheeks.”
“Is that supposed to be a punishment? I might give you a wedgie more often.”
Clay yanks her head back further, using his free hand to push down his pants and pull out his cock. Kayla opens her mouth, and he thrusts in deep enough that she gags.
“Relax your throat quickly,” Vero tells her.
“Did I say you could speak? Ares, take off Kayla’s pants and hand me her underwear,” I snap.
Ares nods and slides off her boots, then her pants, and lastly her underwear. Once he hands them to me, I lean forward and shove them into Vero’s mouth. Then I grab his Hannibal mask and fasten it back onto his face. He tries to mumble something, but I can’t make it out. With him now naked and bent over the horse, I run my hands down his side, and he shivers. It will never get old, the way his body responds to my touch.
Beside us, the other horse lowers, where Clay is relentlessly fucking Kayla’s throat. She has spit rolling down her chin and her eyes are watering.
The horse beneath Vero starts to go down. I take a leaf out of Clay’s book and step up onto the horse, while rubbing my cock in Vero’s crack and spitting between us. Vero makes a sound resembling a moan as I push inside him. I set a slow pace, wanting him to feel every second of this torture, watching as Kayla gets fucked. His hands grip the pole, and the carousel spins.
Ares steps up behind Kayla and bends down. He uses the horse’s motion to his advantage, licking the full length of her pussy, and she gurgles out a moan. Ares palms her ass and spreads her cheeks apart. He eats her from behind until her entire body trembles.
I keep my pace slow, drawing out Vero’s pleasure as Clay pulls back from Kayla’s throat, holding her head still so he can come on her face.
In that moment, Ares stands up and releases himself, then thrusts inside her. She screams, and Clay uses her open mouth to his advantage, pushing his cum inside. Clay watches Ares for a moment, then he leans over and slaps Kayla’s bare ass hard.
I change up my pace to match Ares’s, causing Vero to whine, and I chuckle under my breath. His ass clenches around me, and I wrap my free hand around his throat since he has no hair for me to pull. His pulse thumps against my fingers, but I don’t go easy on him. Ares and I fuck them hard, and the carousel wobbles.
Vero comes, his ass squeezing my cock so hard he might cut off the blood supply. I release his neck as I fill his ass with my cum.
“I’m going to come,” Kayla wails. It’s followed by her screaming Ares’s name and Clay bringing his hand down on her ass one last time.
I release Vero to help him undo his mask, and he spits out Kayla’s underwear. Once Ares finishes, he steps back, and I have never seen Vero move so fast. He pushes Ares out of the way, his cock rock hard. He leans his body over hers, gripping the pole as he pushes inside her.
“Fuck, that’s good,” he says, his head tilting back as his body tenses and shudders. “Best chase ever.”
“Who is carrying me back to the house?” Kayla asks, and Vero laughs. He helps her down, and she jumps up into his arms.
Clay clears his throat. “Vero, you realize that you’re completely naked and Kayla’s pussy juices are still on your cock, right? Do you plan to walk back like that?”