“Enough, little one, before I join in…in front of everyone,” he growled.
Furtively dragging his hand over my beaded nips, my bones turned to putty.
“Yes.Home, please.Now, Masters,” I anxiously seconded.
ChapterNine
When we reached the barn, they guided me straight to my room where our clothes began flying through the air and pooling on the floor in our rush to get naked.As our hands, fingers, lips, and tongues urgently tangled, hungry growls and whimpers filled the air as we tumbled onto the bed.
Alternating between their swollen weeping shafts, they kept me busy worshiping every glorious inch.After prying my mouth off him, Nick pinned me to the bed where he and Dylan took turns feasting on my flowing pussy.
While Dylan laid siege to my clit with his teeth and tongue, burnishing my G-spot with his masterful fingers, Nick filled my mouth and whispered all the dirty things they planned to do as he rocked his thick cock over my tongue.
In a thrilling rollercoaster ride, they soared me to the peak, only to pull away and force me to tumble back to earth.Over and over, they methodically tortured me until I was sweat-soaked and mindless.
Grinding my pussy over Dylan’s wicked mouth, Nick hissed and withdrew completely before fisting his shaft with a fierce grimace.“Get ready, little one.I’m going to stretch and fill your tight little ass.Claim and fill you so full and deep you’ll come harder and longer than you’ve ever come before.”
“Yes, Master.Please…let me come.I’m on fire,” I whimpered.
His growl of approval was like a soft caress.Dylan lifted from my pussy.Hunger etching his face, his mouth glistened.After snagging a handful of condoms and the bottle of lube from the nightstand, he climbed over me and positioned his cock in front of my lips.
Lifting my head, I wrapped my lips around him, sucking him in deeply.With a growling curse, he rocked his hips, thrusting impatiently to the back of my throat.
“Fuck.We’ve got to take her together…now!”Dylan barked.
As he repositioned me over his chest, I couldn’t help but smile.Nick was usually the demanding one, but Dylan, who seemed to have run out of patience, had no compunction about showing it.
I reached up and plucked the condom from his fingers.
“Allow me, Master,” I said with a sassy smirk.
“You’re trying to kill me, aren’t you, kitten?”
“No.I just want to put you in a coma.”I grinned before opening the packet and rolling the condom down his hard shaft.
“Fuck me,” Dylan hissed.
“As you wish, Sir.”With a devilish laugh, I swung a leg over his waist, then eased down onto his steely girth.
Riding him with a slow, sultry roll of my hips, I heard Nick open another condom behind me.Splaying his broad hand between my shoulders, he pressed me down over Dylan’s chest before glazing my puckered rim with lube.As he pressed one finger, then another, through my taut rim, explosions of bliss burst outward.
“Please, Master, hurry.I need to feel you inside me,” I moaned, sliding up and down Dylan’s shaft.
A sturdy slap landed across my ass, and I jerked, gasping in surprise.
“Patience, my sweet slut,” Nick instructed, landing another firm slap across my ass.I gasped and jerked, then moaned when he added another finger.“You’re not ready to take my cock up your ass yet.”
“But I’m on fire,” I whimpered, impatiently rocking against his embedded fingers.
“Yes, you are,” Dylan growled.“Your pussy is hotter than lava.Tell me you’re almost there, man.”
“Getting closer,” Nick replied between clenched teeth.
“She feels so good, I don’t know how much longer I can hold back.”
“Patience, fucker.You can hang.”
“Easy for you to say, you’re not the one whose balls are boiling.”