Page 21 of Double the D
I surged forward, my mouth wrapping around Drake's cock, searing him with my heat. He groaned, head thrown back, hands coming up to grip the back of my head as I swallowed him down.
"How's our girl feel?"
"Fucking amazing," Drake ran a hand down to cup my cheek. "Looks gorgeous too."
I found my body shifting in a rhythm as old as time, my hips rocking because I needed something, anything, to relieve the thrum of desire between my legs.
Dane moved, his body pale in the moonlight. "I got you, honey."
His hand came up to my hips and he helped me adjust, moving me into a doggy position. Drake slipped free, and I was about to protest the loss, but he moved to quickly crouch before me, his hands immediately guiding my mouth back to his cock.
Dane hadn't said I could stop. And I knew we were both eager to please him.
I felt fingers hook into the crotch of my panties, finding the slick wetness of my dripping pussy.
"Oh, baby," Dane whispered. "You want this bad, don't you?"
I nodded around Drake's cock, my hips shifting restlessly.
"Do you need to be filled, baby? Do you need us both?"
I whimpered around the cock in my mouth, my sucking frantic and disjointed. Drake didn't seem to care based on the look of sheer ecstasy on his face. Behind me, Dane's finger traced my lips, teasing me with deliberately light touches.
"Beg for it."
My mouth broke free and I threw myself back against his hand. "Please!"
"Please what?"
"Please, I need more."
"What do you need?"
"Your cock in me. Drake's in my mouth. Both of you fucking me."
Dane roughly shoved my underwear to the side, his cock finding my entrance. Drake's hand cupped my jaw, guiding my mouth back to his tip. Together they pushed in, breaching my two holes in one agonizingly slow movement. They both swore, fighting for control but I wasn't having it.
Not this time.
I rocked on my hands and knees, shoving myself forward and backwards, taking both of them deeper with each movement.
"Wait, Blue, hold on."
I ignored the protest, wanting them to lose control. Wanting them to fill me, take me, devour me.
"Fuck, give it to her." Dane ordered, his voice a harsh bark in the night.
They do, fucking me with abandon. I felt it build, heard their whispered praise, listened to them describing how I felt, their filthy words driving me higher even as they thrust harder, faster, deeper.
I came apart under them, losing myself in the need to suck and fuck and feel… everything. Cum shot down my throat and I swallowed even as I felt Dane pull out and cum across my back.
I couldn't describe how fucking hot that was to me. I never thought I'd be a girl who enjoyed being covered in cum, but there I was, incredibly turned on by the thought of him, of them, marking me.
We collapsed on the blanket, panting in the aftermath of our tryst.
"Wow," Drake finally croaked. "That was…"
"Yeah," I chuckled, basking in the warm afterglow.
