Page 242 of Mountain Men Heroes

“Can I take the blindfold off?” I asked for the millionth time.

“We had planned to let you take it off when we got here, but after the little show you put on in the truck, I have another idea now,” Dyson said.

Before I could ask about his plans, he shifted me bridal-style into his arms and moved forward. I could hear Eeli walking beside us. It felt like we moved up a few steps before a door opened and then closed behind us. Warmth filled me as soon as we stepped inside.

“Why don’t you sit over there, Eeli?”

I couldn’t see what Dyson was instructing Eeli to do, but I heard rustling as he moved.

“After Eeli made you feel so good in the truck, I think you should make him feel just as good, don’t you think?”

All I could do was nod as my breath left me in excited pants.

Dyson stepped forward and then slid me down his body until my feet hit the floor, his front molded to my back. But he didn’t stop there. He pressed his hands into my shoulders. “I think Eeli would love to feel that pretty mouth wrapped around his cock.”

I moaned at his words and sank slowly to my knees, Dyson’s hands guiding me down.

Another set of hands came to the sides of my head. “You always look so beautiful on your knees, baby,” Eeli said, as he used his hands to guide my mouth to his hard cock.

They had only managed to whet my appetite in the truck and I leaned forward and pulled Eeli into my mouth quickly and greedily. A tangy hot liquid spread over my tongue and I moaned around his throbbing cock, hungry for more.

I reached forward until my fist wrapped around the base and dragged my tongue over the swollen head before slowly sinking down until he hit the back of my throat.

“Ah fuck, yeah. Take me deeper, baby. Yes, that’s perfect.” Eeli continued to guide my head up and down on his long, hard shaft.

While I sucked and licked Eeli, Dyson’s hands went to my hips and pulled me back a little until I had to lean forward to keep my mouth on Eeli. He slowly lifted my skirt up over my bare ass and I moaned over Eeli’s cock as Dyson’s large, hot hands caressed my ass cheeks.

Strong fingers slipped between my legs and I gasped with a full mouth when those fingers found my entrance. He slipped a single finger in and then two.

“Damn, you’re so wet.” he groaned. The hiss of a zipper caught my ear right before the fat head of Dyson’s cock spread my smooth folds and he sank into me. Taking me fully until his heavy cum-filled balls slapped against my clit.

I lifted off of Eeli, my back arching as I cried out, reveling in the feeling of Dyson filling every inch of me.

“Don’t stop, baby.” Eeli brought my mouth back down to him. Dyson plowed in and out of my slick channel and I moved my mouth over Eeli in the same rhythm.

I loved being surrounded and filled by my mem. In minutes I found myself climbing again toward a peak of pleasure.

Dyson leaned over my back and growled, “Not yet, sweetheart. You don’t get to come until we do. All together.”

I whimpered as Eeli hit the back of my throat and fought against the surge of pleasure welling up inside me. Not being able to see made me all about sensation. I loved when they made me wait to come, but I wasn’t sure this time I’d manage to do it.

Dyson’s thrusts sped up and I knew that meant he was getting close, but the increased pace pushed me closer and closer to the edge. I lifted my mouth from Eeli’s cock with a gasp. I gritted my teeth and his hand slid over to caress my cheek.

“You need to wait your turn, Clara,” Eeli commanded.

A long, low moan broke from me as I fought the urge to give myself over to the sensations pulsing through me. Just as I thought I couldn’t hold off another minute, Dyson’s hips moved faster and harder until I felt hot ribbons of his cum spilling inside me, finding his pleasure deep in my body.

I whimpered as he pulled out. “No, not yet.”

Dyson pressed a hot kiss on my ass cheek before giving it a small smack. “You’re not done yet, sweetheart. We’ll take care of you.”

Dyson’s hands moved to my hips and he quickly eased me from my knees, lifting me up, only to settle me over Eeli’s cock. With Dyson’s release mixing with mine to wet my inner thighs, I sank over the fat head of Eeli’s cock. Filled and stretched so wide I had a hard time finding my breath at first.

I leaned forward and put my hands on Eeli’s shoulders. I could feel Dyson’s hands going to my top, undoing the small buttons down my front. He quickly helped me shed it along with my bra, and then his hands went to my hips, helping me to move up and down on Eeli’s rigid shaft as Eeli’s hands found my breasts.

My head fell back and met Dyson’s hard chest, still covered in his t-shirt. He placed an open-mouth kissed on my lips and our tongues tangled. His hands traded places with Eeli’s. Dyson scooped his palms up over my breasts and he rolled my over-sensitized nipples between his fingers. Eeli guided my hips as he thrust into me hard and fast.

I broke away from Dyson’s kiss, the pressure inside me building so high I couldn’t breathe. My heart pounded and between my legs Dyson’s cum spilled to wet us even more. I fell forward onto Eeli and we shared a long, wet kiss as his hips bucked up, pushing his cock into me over and over again.

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