“You’ll fucking love it, little bunny,” Knox told her, his eyes never leaving her face as she continued to bob on his cock. “Two cocks filling you up. Pressing all the right places. You’ll be trapped between two men while you beg to cum.”
Amara involuntarily moaned at the thought, her pussy clenching once more. If she didn’t find a release soon, she was going to implode.
Knox shuddered as her throat vibrated around him, and Zeke circled her clit faster. At the same time, he dipped the fingers of his other hand against her folds, gathering the moisture there.
“Relax,” he whispered as he went back to her ass and pushed the tip of his finger inside.
Her body stiffened in response to the intrusion, and she attempted to shimmy away from him. She didn’t think she was ready for that yet. She was too self-conscious.
“Don’t run away,” Knox cooed, rubbing her cheek with his hand. “You’ll like it, I promise. Let him stretch you, or it will hurt later when we take you together.”
Amara had assumed they’d be sleeping together tonight – that much was obvious – but she didn’t expect them to want to take her at the same time. The thought was both frightening as well as intriguing, but she couldn’t be tense when they did it, or that would really hurt her.
Willing her body to relax, Amara focused on sucking off Knox while Zeke began whispering to her in Spanish. She loved it when he did that. It did something to her insides and was exactly what she needed to help her release the tension in her muscles.
When she didn’t make a move to get away any further, and when she was once again relaxed, Zeke slowly pushed the finger that had been toying with her hole inside of her. She sucked in a breath, releasing Knox’s dick. Zeke’s finger felt foreign, like it shouldn’t be there, and she wasn’t sure she liked it. However, before she could say anything, Knox gripped her chin.
“I didn’t say you could stop.”
Her eyes flicked back up to his as she took him back into her mouth and tried to focus on staying relaxed. Zeke began circling her clit a little faster while at the same time starting to move his finger in and out of her tight hole at a slow and easy pace. The sensations were overwhelming, and she was torn between asking him to stop and begging for more.
Her cheeks indented as she sucked on Knox harder and faster, trying to focus on something other than what Zeke was doing. She was still sensitive from them getting her off at the bar, and she wasn’t sure how much more she could take even though they had only just gotten started.
Much to her surprise, Knox was right. It wasn’t long before the intrusion started to feel pleasurable, and she found herself backing up into Zeke’s finger. When she did this, Zeke paused only long enough to slip a second finger inside, and her abdomen clenched tightly in response. She didn’t think it was possible with how sensitive she was, but she could already feel the orgasm building, and her body ached with the need for release.
Amara began to moan around Knox, her arousal dripping down her thighs and her walls tightening as she hurtled toward the edge of climax. Her head bobbed faster along Knox’s shaft, but just as his breathing quickened to match her own, he yanked himself out of her mouth and ordered Zeke to stop, leaving her empty and unsatisfied.
She whimpered when Zeke withdrew, and Knox grabbed her by the chin, forcing her to look up at him. “You don’t get to cum, little bunny. Not yet. I want you a sobbing mess by the time we are done with you,” he told her harshly before pulling her to her feet. “Lay the fuck down.”
Her body was vibrating with anticipation, and her legs wobbled as she did what she was told. As she lay down on the bed, Knox bent down and hoisted her legs up over his shoulders, spreading her wide. His eyes locked on hers as he ran his tongue along her clit. Amara watched with parted lips as Knox’s eyes fluttered, and he groaned. “Fuck, you taste even better than I thought you would.”
The bed dipped as Zeke climbed up next to her and took her nipple into his mouth. Her back arched up off the mattress, her loud moan piercing the quietness of the room. Everything was so sensitive, every touch, every flick of Knox’s tongue; the fire in her belly felt as though it was going to consume her entirely.
One of her hands went to the back of Knox’s head, the other to the back of Zeke’s. In the beginning, she had thought that it would be awkward or stressful to be with two guys at once, but it was surprisingly easy. At the very least, they made it seem that way.
Zeke began trailing kisses and soft little bites with his sharp teeth along her chest and up the side of her neck to her mouth. He kissed her hard, his fingers pinching and squeezing her nipple. At the same time, Knox slid two fingers into her, his tongue assaulting her clit relentlessly. The two of them were bringing her closer and closer to the edge with each passing second.
It was then that Knox crooked his fingers in order to hit just the right spot, and she suddenly exploded. Zeke’s mouth swallowed her cries of pleasure as her hips bucked against Knox’s face. He continued his assault, helping her to ride it out until it almost got to be too much.
When the shaking finally subsided, Knox pulled his fingers out, making her pussy clench from the emptiness. She was a sweaty, hot, sensitive mess but was still greedy for more. And her men were all too happy to provide.
Zeke moved out of the way just as Knox slid over her and replaced Zeke’s mouth on hers. She could taste herself on his tongue and found it oddly hot and erotic.
“I’m going to fuck you now, Princesa,” Zeke whispered, running his fingers against her overly sensitive clit and pushing a finger inside her as she was kissing Knox. “First, I’m going to take your pussy; then I’m going to fuck your beautiful ass so Knox can have a turn.”
His words made her tremble. She hadn’t heard him be so vulgar before. She expected those kinds of things to come from Knox, but Zeke was usually more reserved. She liked it. A lot.
Knox moved out of the way so that Zeke could flip her onto her hands and knees. He then grabbed her hips and slammed into her greedily and without warning, making her cry out. His dick was so big; he was nearly stretching her beyond her limit, and she wasn’t sure how she was supposed to take them both.
“Impatient mother fucker,” Knox chuckled as Zeke thrust into her over and over again, hard and fast.
It was as if he couldn’t get enough of her, as if he was desperate for her, and for the first time, Amara felt beautiful and wanted. He was no longer the gentle, respectful Zeke she had begun to know. He had a rougher, more wild side that she found to be intriguing.
Knox crawled up the bed and took her head in his hands before shoving his cock into her mouth once more. Just as he reached the back of her throat, Zeke slapped her ass, hard, the sting causing her to jerk forward, nearly choking on Knox’s dick. Zeke groaned as she clenched around him, and Knox hissed through his teeth.
“I think she liked that.”
Zeke slapped her ass again, harder this time. She did not doubt that there would be marks when he was done with her.