Page 11 of Enforced Love

I looked at his face and realized he wasn’t joking.

Dracon pumped even faster and harder, each stroke of his cock landing deep inside my pussy. He pinched my nipple hard, and I screamed as I convulsed around his cock. He tugged my head back, and his hand slid down to my belly, pulling me up so I was on my knees in front of him, my back against him. He used his grip in my hair to turn my head then took my mouth with his.

The hand on my belly slipped between my thighs, and he rubbed his finger over my already throbbing clit, keeping my orgasm strong and steady. I was breathless from his torment as well as his devouring kiss, and I thought I might pass out if he didn’t release my mouth. He pulled free of the kiss as if he knew I couldn’t breathe then moved his mouth along my neck until he reached my ear. He licked and sucked at the lobe before tracing the shell with his tongue.

“I’m going to come,” he whispered. “I’m going to fill that pussy with another load of my cum.”

“Yes,” I cried.

He moaned behind me, and I slipped one hand behind to grip his tightly flexing ass. I scraped my fingers against his skin, and he shoved so deep and hard inside me that he literally lifted me off my knees and all my weight was bearing down on my pussy and the cock holding me up. I cried out again as pleasure rocked through me, and his yell joined mine. I felt the hot flood of each spurt of seed from his cock, and wished I felt it splashing on me instead of inside me. I wanted to taste him on my tongue as I had Heath.

As Dracon came down, he sat back on his heels, and I followed him back so I sat on his lap, his cock still buried in my pussy. I was a pool of liquid, no longer solid, and my muscles refused to work and hold me up. I lay against him, and my body trembled with the last dregs of the orgasm he’d given me. I couldn’t have moved if the shuttle suddenly caught fire.

“Why don’t you lie down beside me?” Heath asked, and it was then I realized we were still astride him.

“Mmm,” I moaned, unable to find the energy to nod much less move.

He chuckled and reached for me, easily pulling me free of Dracon’s lap and cock and making me groan. I was sore, well-used and covered in sweat and cum. I was in heaven. This was better than any other night of my life and more perfect than I could have wished for as a send-off. Tonight’s sex would last me more than the six weeks I’d be gone. I could live on this memory for the rest of my life.

Dracon moved behind us, but I was too exhausted to care. Heath shifted me so I lay on my back beside him then rose up on his elbow to look down at me. He ran his hand over my flesh, touching all of me that he could.

“You are so beautiful,” he said. “So soft, yet there’s no hiding your amazing muscle tone. You make me wish for more time.”

I smiled up at him. It was all I had in me, and even that was asking a lot.

My legs were tugged open, and I groaned. I didn’t think I could take any more.

Dracon chuckled, and I felt a soft wet cloth against me as he cleaned my pussy before slipping back and taking care of my ass, as well.

“I think we’re all worn out,” he said. “And it’s already after midnight. Not much sleep for any of us tonight.”

He left the bed again, and Heath kept stroking my flesh, murmuring about how beautiful I was. The bed dipped when Dracon rejoined us, moving easily into place at my other side. His hand moved immediately to my breast and played with the nipple. He slid down beside me, and soon, his fingers where replaced by his lips.

I moaned. I honestly couldn’t move, and I was so exhausted I was close to slipping into sleep.

“I just want to taste you while I go to sleep,” he whispered against my flesh then went back to doing just that.

Heath lay back beside me and easily turned me so that my back was to him, his flaccid cock tucked against my ass, one hand gripping my hip. His head was just above mine, and he placed a soft kiss atop my head.

Lying between these two men, I fell into the deepest, most dreamless sleep I’d ever had in my life.

* * * *

I woke slowly to deep, suctioning pulls on my breasts. I lifted my eyelids and found I was now on my back, and I had one man on each breast, sucking so hard that their cheeks were hollowing out.

“We were hoping you’d wake up before the alarm went off,” Heath said, letting my nipple free with a pop. He moved his hand between my thighs and slipped two fingers into my pussy.

I moaned at the feel of Heath stroking over the well-used inner flesh of my sex. It was sore but grew wet quickly. I wanted to feel them one more time before reality invaded.

“I want to feel this sweet pussy on my cock,” Heath said. “I want to see how it compares to your ass and mouth.” He grinned and leaned down to kiss me, his fingers steadily thrusting in and out of my wet core.

My eyes drifted shut again, and I enjoyed the awakening of my body, wishing I could wake like this every morning. Well, maybe, every other day.

Heath pulled from our kiss and removed his fingers, shifting so he knelt between my thighs. He ran his hands along my legs from ankle to thigh then he cupped the back of my knees and lifted my legs. Easily, he slid them over his elbows, leaning forward and lifting my ass off the bed.

Dracon’s mouth left my nipple, and he shifted to his knees beside me just as Heath lodged his cock in my opening and pressed slowly inside. I moaned as he filled my pussy, and he groaned with me. It felt so good to have him inside me even though I was a little sore from the night before. I wanted him, and the wetness of my flesh showed just how much.

Dracon caught my attention as he shifted beside my head, his erect penis within mouthwatering reach.

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