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When she felt the soft, unmistakable sensation of a tongue probing her cunt -- which had to be drenched by now -- she squealed inside Rikardi’s mouth and arched her back.

So responsive, Rikardi. She already loves your touch.

I told you she was a rare prize. I chose with great care, my captain.

Again, the words were those of the men pleasuring her in the most wicked of ways, but their voices were inside her head.

Later. She’d deal with it later. Right now, she wanted this experience. Needed it. Craved it.

Two fingers entered her. She knew it was two because they scissored inside her, brushing against the walls of her sex. Damion spread her gently, no doubt readying her for Rikardi’s massive cock. At the thought, she groaned. Very soon now, that cock would be inside her. Two fingers soon became three, then four as Damion stretched her. Occasionally, his tongue lapped at her pussy and his teeth nipped at her ass cheek, creating as much pleasure as Rikardi’s masterful kiss.

And, oh, could the man kiss! She felt every stroke of his tongue shooting lightning straight to her clit. She’d never been kissed so thoroughly in her life. It was as if he couldn’t get enough of her. Like all he wanted to do in the world was taste her, tease her, tempt her to do things she’d only dreamed about. Part of her forbidden fantasies included a man who would fill her completely and stretch not only her body, but her mind as well.

He definitely filled her mind and senses, and she was certain that magnificent cock would fill her body. The only phallus she’d ever had in her pussy that matched his was a toy she’d bought out of curiosity. The thing measured in at twelve inches long, and she was barely able to close her hand around it. At first, she’d thought she’d never be able to get it inside her, but after using a few other toys of various sizes and working her way up to her enormous new toy, she’d managed it, and found she loved the burn as it stretched her. The thing had rapidly grown to be her favorite plaything for long nights spent alone. She was able to take all of it now with shorter periods of stretching herself. It was still almost unbearably tight, but when she was in the mood, it was the most erotic thing she’d ever experienced. Rikardi wasn’t quite that big, but he was damned close.

She was still kissing Rikardi when Damion’s fingers slid out of her, and she felt the blunt tip of Rikardi’s cock at her entrance. Bracing herself, she stiffened her body, and Rikardi broke his contact with her lips.

“Don’t be afraid.” Rikardi’s whisper washed over her like warm water, relaxing and soothing her. “Damion wouldn’t have brought you here if you couldn’t handle me.”

“I’m not scared.” She smiled as she spoke. “I’m experienced enough to know that thing ain’t going to slide in easily in one stroke.” She leaned in to kiss him firmly on the mouth. “Maybeyoushould relax.”

The chuckle behind her sent chills racing over her body. “She’s got you there, Rik.”

The big man growled beneath her. “Just put a condom on my dick and help me get inside her. You’re not here to make fun of me.” He didn’t sound irritated and some of the strain left his face.

He didn’t really have to say anything. Tianna already felt his cock pushing slowly into her. He stretched and burned her, but she loved every blessed second of it. She needed this, needed him.

“Whyishe here, if you don’t mind me asking.” It was stimulating beyond belief to have both men focused on her, but she wasn’t sure about actually having sex with both of them.

“I’m here --” Damion said as he moved back into her line of sight, “-- as a witness that you consented willingly, and to help if necessary. Rik isn’t a small man. Sometimes, more… stimulation is needed. Of course, if he does his job and proves himself, it won’t be necessary anyway.” His grin was infectious, but only until Rikardi pushed deeper inside her.

She pushed back against Rikardi, sinking down on his big cock. When the burn became too much, she rose slightly and carefully impaled herself again. It took several such attempts before she finally had him fully inside her, and she closed her eyes, savoring the moment.

When she opened her eyes, Rikardi was looking at her intently, his face strained and tense. She couldn’t help the satisfied smirk she knew graced her features. Rikardi gripped her hips and clenched his jaw, the muscles in his face flexing and relaxing as he gritted his teeth together. Tianna was deliciously full. She loved this feeling, and she intended to savor it as long as she could.

Without comment, they began to move as one, he rocking forward gently as she sat down. He slid his hands around her to grip her ass, and Tianna was in heaven. Every cell in her body seemed sensitized. Everything was magnified. The sounds of their combined breathing and moaning, the taste of him still on her tongue where he’d kissed her, the touch of his skin against hers, all of it seemed to drive her toward the biggest climax of her life. She was stretched and full, complete as she’d never been before. It was as if every carnal experience in her life, everything she’d ever desired and craved had been compressed into this one man.

Gradually, she picked up the tempo, wanting everything he had to give. She wrapped her arms around him, burying her face in his neck. She took a deep breath and filled her nostrils with his masculine scent. She didn’t want this to ever end.

Her clit grazed his pubis with every stroke, setting her lower body on fire with the need for a climax. She held off, biting her cheek in an attempt to mute the sensations coursing through her.

It didn’t work.

She threw her head back, and with a shout of utter satisfaction, she came. Pulse after wonderful pulse flowed through her. Her pussy clenched and milked Rikardi. Never had she felt the presence of a man inside her so acutely. The sheer size of him left little room for the spasms of her inner muscles. The resulting sensation drove her climax even harder, and she couldn’t help the screams that now erupted from her.

Rikardi had a death grip on her ass, and the moment her orgasm started to fade, he let go of a roar of his own. The sound was almost deafening and utterly satisfying to Tianna. He dug his fingertips into her plump cheeks and gave one final plunge into her and she felt the pulsations of his cock as it expanded with each spurt of his semen into the condom. Sweat drenched them both, and Tianna felt like she’d run a marathon. Her lungs hurt as she struggled to get her breathing under control.

“Wow,” she breathed.

“Yeah.” Rikardi sounded as breathless as she was. “Me, too.”

Damion chuckled from his place on the bed. Tianna jumped, startled. She’d totally forgotten he was there. “I’m no expert, but I’d say you proved your point, Rik.”

Rikardi looked almost vulnerable, as if her judgment might somehow shape him as a man. “Did I?” he asked, one hand moving to caress her face. “Did I prove I could pleasure you as no other? Am I worthy to be your consort?”

Tianna blinked. He’d said this before. “I’m not sure I understand what you mean.”

“He means,” Damion said, now dressed and looking amused, “he wants to be your boyfriend.”

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