Chapter Three
Dracon crossed to stand in front of me. Now, I understood the angle of the bench. With my body up and my chin resting at the end, it had my mouth right in line with his crotch, perfectly aligned for me to suck him or for him to fuck my mouth. I was eager for both. My mouth filled with saliva, so much that I had to swallow. Gods, I wanted to taste his cock on my tongue, wanted to suck and lick it.
Heath moved and slipped to his knees. He palmed my ass cheeks in his hands, squeezing and separating them. I gave a little wiggle, trying to get the rub of the bench just right against my clit. I was so close to coming. One hand left my ass to land in a tingling smack on my right cheek.
“I’m going to make this perfect ass blush before I slide my cock between these cheeks,” he said, and I moaned. I wished they would just get started already. I was close to self-combusting as it was.
His hands alternated between soft rubs and slaps on my bare ass, and I was grinding for all I was worth on that bench. Moans fell from my lips. My eyes must have slipped closed at some point. I was so lost in the sensations, Heath created that I’d forgotten about Dracon. He was having none of that.
He rubbed his cockhead along my lips, and I opened my eyes to take him in. Totally naked now, he was a sight to behold. Sheer masculine perfection; that was what he was. I slipped my tongue out and flicked across the tip, touching the slit before moving to flick at the notched groove just on the underside of the glans. He groaned, and I moaned. We were both going to enjoy this.
I moistened my lips and opened them just a bit so it was tight as he slid his cock inside my mouth. I licked him, running my tongue over every inch of the crown before tightening my lips around him and sucking hungrily.
He clenched his fingers in my hair, close to the scalp, so that I felt a tiny tingle along the top of my head. Such a dominant hold. He could easily take control and force me to do what he wanted. But he just gripped me as if he needed it to keep himself grounded. It was a powerful feeling for me.
The bench was slick beneath my pussy from all the juice spilling from me. Heath had my ass on fire, and I knew it must be the shade of red he wanted. He groaned, and the next thing I felt on my ass was his lips. He licked, kissed and tongued my aroused flesh. I felt him separate my cheeks then his tongue probed my anus, teasing me with sharp jabs at the puckered hole.
I feasted on Dracon. I couldn’t move my mouth on him the way I wanted to, and my hands were trapped in place, so I had to rely on him to give me what I wanted. And he did. Slowly, he fucked that magnificent cock in and out of my mouth, giving me just a bit more of his length with every stroke. I sucked and licked, and when he pulled back, I nipped at him with my teeth. It made him moan and had his hands flexing in my hair.
Heath finally moved lower, his tongue now exploring my folds. I groaned around Dracon’s flesh, enjoying Heath’s attention. One finger ran along my folds, capturing my dripping juices then sliding back up to my anus that he lubricated with my wetness. He was torturing me. The wet heat of his lips and tongue rimmed my sex but didn’t dip inside as I wanted him to. That finger constantly moving from pussy to ass, lubricating my anus on the outside but never pushing all the way inside.
Dracon filled my mouth now. He dropped one hand from my hair and circled around the base of his cock. His fingers bumped against my chin with every thrust of his hips. I devoured him hungrily, doing my all to keep that wicked flesh inside my mouth. My cheeks hollowed out as I pulled at his cock, but he’d always pull free with a loud pop. Each return was quicker and faster than the last, and he pushed farther toward the back of my throat. I wanted him there, wanted to feel that slight gag in my throat as he forced his shaft deeper. It would make my pussy clench and cream even more.
Everything happened at once. Dracon rammed the back of my throat just as Heath pushed his tongue inside my sopping pussy and his finger finally breached the tight pucker of my anus. That was all it took. My orgasm slammed into me, and I cried out around Dracon’s flesh.
My body spasmed, my orgasm ripping through me in wave after wave. My nipples throbbed with need. My pussy grabbed at Heath’s tongue, trying to hold onto it with each thrust. My ass pulsed as Heath used two fingers to fuck me. And my mouth softened around Dracon’s cock, opening wider for his thrusting. As the last of my orgasm rippled through me, my body went lax and I was fully supported by the bench beneath me.
Dracon pulled his cock from my mouth with a harsh groan, and I felt Heath moving behind me. A sharp click filled the air, and I started to slide on the bench. My restraints had been released, but I was still too boneless to move. Heath caught me and turned me so I was cradled against his chest. He stood, and I took in the wicked grin on his face. He dropped a kiss to my panting lips, and I tasted myself on his tongue. I wondered if he tasted Dracon on mine.
“Time to get you on the bed,” Heath said as he pulled back from the kiss.
I looked over at the big bed and saw Dracon was already reclined there with his hard cock in his hand, just waiting for me to slide onto it. As an Enforcer, I knew they were inoculated against everything, as all of us were. Neither would have any disease or active sperm. It wasn’t permitted when you were an Enforcer. No kids to divert your attention from your job. I was fully inoculated, too, and at present, my ovaries weren’t allowed to function. I was an Enforcer after all, but they didn’t know that.
“Thumb,” Dracon said as he grabbed a portable med unit from the side of the bed.
I grinned as I slipped my thumb into the grip notched into the surface of the tech he held out. There was a slight prick as the tiny needle tapped my skin then took the minute amount of my blood required for the screening. I knew what he’d find: just the basic information that I was disease-free and not currently ovulating. That was all they needed to know.
Dracon glanced at the reading before nodding at Heath and tossing the device back to the side of the bed. I didn’t hear it land, so I decided there must be pockets or storage along the side that I couldn’t see.
Heath turned me so my knees slipped onto the bed first. Instead of letting me slide completely free, he kept my torso turned to him and locked me in an intense kiss.
His tongue invaded and conquered, taking control of my mouth. I flicked my tongue against his, rubbed along it as he explored. I felt a hand at my thigh then lips closed around my right nipple sucking hard and strong. I cried out and arched toward Dracon’s mouth, loving the feel of him there. The hand on my thigh slid to the inside and petted over my sex.
“No hair.” He popped free of my nipple to comment. “I like that.”
I did, too. Loved the feel of a man there on my bare flesh. The slide of skin-on-skin was so erotic.
“Come here,” Dracon said, pulling me from Heath’s kiss.
“Greedy bastard,” Heath said, and I looked up to see his eyes a molten green with desire.
“You want to fuck that perfect ass or not?” Dracon replied with a laugh, and Heath’s gaze dropped to my ass. His cock flexed and jumped, and I knew how excited the thought of taking me there made him.
“Hell, yeah,” he groaned then my attention was focused back on Dracon, who moved into the position he wanted me in.
“Straddle my hips,” he urged, and I moved so I could lift one leg over and glide into place over him. “Yeah, just like that.”
He gripped my ass, and my wet sex slipped over his cock, so he rubbed between my folds. I was so wet all it would take was a wiggle and an arch of my hips and he would be inside me. But he seemed to enjoy the slippery feel of me sliding along him, and I enjoyed the way his cockhead bumped against my clit.