“You look so fucking sexy with his cock in your mouth, baby.” Mateo grunts, slamming back into me. My legs shake, and I know my knees would give out if it wasn’t for Mateo wrapping his arm around my waist, holding me up.
For the next few minutes, the two of them use me for their pleasure, and I love it. I’m in heaven right now, my body lit up like a Christmas tree. Our grunts, moans, and groans continue to fill the room as we all lose ourselves in the moment.
“I’m close,” Lennox grunts, his hands flexing around my wrists.
I am too, the fire in my belly burning bright and wild. Being used like this, fucked and toyed with by two of my men, I’ll never get tired of it.
My fingers curl around the edge of the bench, my breathing erratic as I'm struggling to drag air in through my nose.
“What does she look like, Len?” Mateo groans as he thrusts into me. “How does she look with your cock down her throat?”
My eyes flick up to see Lennox watching me, eyes lidded and full of hunger. His chest rises and falls quickly, his muscles tense. “So fucking sexy,” he pants out, brushing some wet hair out of my face.
My heart pounds painfully in my chest, loving the way he looks at me. Like, even though I have spit dripping down my chin, he still thinks I’m the most precious thing alive.
“And so fucking ours.”
“That's right. You’re ours, Rylee. This pussy, ours, that mouth, ours. Your fucking heart and soul is ours. No more games. It’s us against the world. And we will fucking burn it to the ground to keep you with us, safe and happy.”
I hate that I start crying, but fuck, I’m not used to them talking like this. Not long ago, they hated me, wanted me gone, and now they can’t seem to live without me.
It's crazy how much your life can change in the blink of an eye.
My eyes slam shut as my body tenses. I lose it, my orgasm hitting me hard as wave after wave of pleasure crashes over me. I scream around Lennox’s cock, the sound coming out gargled.
“Oh fuck,” Lennox groans, his body tensing.
“Don’t you fucking swallow, Rylee,” Mateo commands.
My mind is hazy as I struggle to hear his words when Lennox curses again, before the first rope of cum hits my tongue. It keeps coming in spurts, and I struggle not to swallow. But there's so much that it starts to drip down my chin.
“Fuck, fuck, fuck!” Mateo roars. “That's it, take it, Rylee. Take my fucking cock, take my cum.” His body stills, his cock erupting inside, filling me with warm jets of cum.
I’m dizzy, my whole body tingling as I come down from the high. I breathe through my nose, my mouth still filled with Lennox’s cum. Mateo grabs a handful of my hair and yanks me up off Lennox’s dick, pulling me against his chest.
“Both of you are mine,” Mateo snarls before crashing his lips to mine and forcing his tongue into my mouth.
I gasp in shock, my lips parting as Mateo kisses me savagely. It’s dirty but so fucking hot having him share Lennox’s cum with me. My pussy grips him, a mini orgasm shaking through me.
He growls, pulling away and panting hard. He licks his lips and gives me a dark grin.
“Fucking divine.”
“Holy hell,” I breathe out, my eyes wide. These two drive me wild and I want them again. I want them to fuck me, mark me, own me, all damn night.
Mateo pulls out of me and I feel a gush of his release run down my leg. “So fucking sexy,” he says, and I gasp as he takes two fingers and shoves his cum back into me, thrusting them in deep.
He pulls them free and I whimper as he holds them out to Lennox.
“Taste,” he demands, and Lennox leans forward, eagerly cleaning Mateo’s cum from them, all while watching me. So. Damn. Hot.
“You two are dangerous,” I whine and Mateo chuckles.
“Why’s that?” he asks.
“Because. You're just making me want more. So much more.”
Lennox stands and grips my chin. He smiles down at me.