Page 28 of Double Take

“Do you like what you see?” Oliver asks while pressing his erection toward my face, but just out of reach where I can’t taste him.

“Yes.” I nod as excitement fills every inch of my body.

“Good.” He grasps his cock with his hand, working up and down until a pool of moisture emits from the seam. He wipes the pre-cum up with his thumb and smears it on my lips. “Lick it off. Show me how greedy you are to have your mouth wrapped around my dick.”

It’s impossible not to follow his command. Besides, I want to. I swipe my tongue along my lips as a cuff is fastened around one ankle. My heart skips a beat as the salty taste fills my mouth.

From this position, my ass is perched at the end of the bed, and my head is on a direct line with Oliver’s waist. I can’t wait for them to take control. The snap of the next cuff leaves me feeling trapped and excited. I pull at the entrapments and gnaw my bottom lip as there’s no wiggle room for me to move.

“Jesus, Axel.” Oliver strokes harder. “Our little girl is so eager to play.”

“Yes, please.’ The walls of my sex clench as Axel unzips his pants and unleashes a matching angry erection that I want to be stuffed so deep inside of me that I can’t breathe. Lord, what’s wrong with me? I’ve never thought of things like that before.

“Are you ready for me, beautiful?” Axel swipes his fingers between my lips, dancing in my desire. “I think I have your answer. So wet and hot.” He sucks his digits deep into his mouth and growls, “So good. I’m never going to get enough of this pussy.”

“Please.” I wiggle my ass in frustration. I’m at their mercy, but they’re taking their sweet time getting anywhere.

“Please, what?” Oliver twists my head toward him. His cock is inches from my mouth, but I can’t move far enough to lick or suck it.

“Please,” I whimper, and I’m rewarded with a pinch of my clit and nothing more. Seconds pass as anger flows over me. I’m not about to get all tied up, and nothing happens. This is bullshit. “Damn it. Do something.”

“Do what?” Oliver strokes his shaft, dropping the tip toward my lips but still not close enough.

“Let me suck your cock. Now!” Who said that? I inhale. “Please.”

He grins. “That’s a good girl. Now open wide so you can take all of me.” The second my mouth opens, Axel pierces my sex, and heat fills both my mouth and center at the same time.

Oh, my God. I groan around his shaft but can’t move to take more of him.

“That’s it, baby.” He holds my head and fucks my mouth with each inward thrust of his hips. I inhale his scent and greedily take his length while Axel pounds my pussy. It feels so good. Everything feels so good. I’ve never enjoyed sex, but this is different. This is sensual and–

Oliver digs his fingertips into my skull and pulls out with a pop of my lips. “Jesus. That feels too good.”

“You should feel this pussy,” Axel grunts as he slips in and out, changing his speed and depth until my head is spinning.

With my legs bent at the knees, each piercing of my core is heightened by the slapping of his body against my ass. The sounds of smacking, sucking, moaning, and gasping fill the room until my throat is raw. I’m no longer in charge of my body as they spin me deeper into a maze of sensuality.

This is not my life. Nothing good ever happens to me, and this is fucking good.

Oliver grips my chin and opens my mouth. “Your mouth is so good, I’m afraid I’ll come too soon. But I think I’ve gotten control again. Are you ready to take me once more?”

I nod as my mouth waters. “Please, I love the feel of your cock in my mouth.”

“Good girl.” His voice is husky and rough as he guides the head past my lips and deep into my throat. “You’re so good at that. And that pussy sucking my brother’s dick looks like heaven. I can’t wait for my turn.”

As the pressure builds inside of me, I suck harder and with more enthusiasm, loving the tight, almost pained expression on his face. It’s impossible to decide which one to look at. Sweat pours down Axel’s face as he grips my hips and fucks me slower and deeper. The pressure of his dick riding over my G spot is driving me crazy, but I want it harder. I want to fly over the edge and lose consciousness from pleasure.

“Fuck.” Oliver grasps a fistful of my hair and yanks his cock out of my mouth again. “I can’t do it. I’m going to come.” He glances at Axel. “I’m not coming in this mouth. I want to come in that hot pussy.”

“Too bad,” Axel growls, releases my hips and repeatedly swipes over my clit. “I can’t stop.”

“Stop!” Oliver barks as he jerks up and down his shaft, cupping his balls and moving to the tip, twirling his thumb over the head.

“I fucking can’t. She feels too good sucking my dick.” His movements become more erratic as he shoves me upward with each pistoning of his hips.

“Son of a bitch, Axel, I’m about to come.”

“Wait. Your. Fucking. Turn.” Axel gasps between each word, and the muscles in his jaw ripple.

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