“Do you like that?” he asked huskily.
“So much,” I answered honestly.
“Do you want more?” Henry’s eyes glittered with need.
Just as I was about to answer yes, Marcus approached, naked and glorious. He motioned with his head for Henry to remove the rest of his clothing and Henry nodded. Then he took the rest of my clothes and removed them, tearing them off when necessary.
“Spread your legs, Lucy, I need to see you.”
I looked from Marcus to Henry and then opened my thighs, exposing the most intimate part of me.
“Fucking hell,” Henry whispered.
Marcus settled himself between my thighs pushing them even wider.
“You are to take Henry’s cock in your mouth and suck him off. I will reward you if you do what I say. But if you don’t you will be punished. Tell me if you understand.”
“Yes, Master.”
Marcus raised a brow and demanded, “Yes, what?”
“I will take Henry’s cock in my mouth,” I blushed furiously as I repeated his words back to him.
“Good girl.” Marcus’ praise made me flush again but this time with the sense of pleasing him. I found that I wanted him to say those words to me, to be pleased with me.
Henry brought his cock to my lips and I opened wide. The salty taste of his skin mixed with the headiness of the situation had my senses in a whirl. The second that I brought him into my mouth I felt Marcus’ hands on my breasts. His fingers pinching my nipples and causing me to gasp around Henry’s cock.
I wasn’t sure if I was performing properly for Henry, having never done it before. I found that the more I tried to take him in and the harder I sucked, the more he seemed to lose control. I focused on his face, his movements, and his need.
It all went out the window the moment that I felt the first swipe of Marcus’ tongue on my sex.
I cried out with need, hips bucking wildly.
Henry’s cock popped out of my mouth and Marcus moved back. I was desperate to have him back.
“Please, Master, I need you!”
I received a sharp smack to my pussy which caused me to squeal and glare at my captors.
But to my surprise, my pussy began to throb even harder than before. The pain mixed with my desire had sent me even closer to something I didn’t understand.
Henry brought his cock back to my lips, and I eagerly took him in. I was better focused, or at least this is what I was telling myself. When Marcus moved back to my core, licking my folds, I managed to continue to suck on Henry’s cock.
I began to taste his essence and knew he was drawing close. Marcus had used his thumbs to part my sex and began to eat me out in earnest. I squirmed and sucked, careful not to release Henry and desperate to have more of Marcus’ mouth.
Henry grunted and his cum began to fill my mouth. I swallowed as much as I could, gagging a little on what I couldn’t get down. As he pulled away from my mouth he cursed again.
“Fuck, Lucy, do you have any idea how fucking sexy you look with my cum on your lips?”
He bent down and took my mouth in a savage kiss. Marcus slipped a finger inside of me and began to thrust in and out of my channel as he flicked his tongue over my clit.
There was no way that I could have withstood that kind of delightful torment. I felt my orgasm rising up within me. Henry kissed my mouth, spearing me with his tongue almost as if he were fucking me. Marcus was relentless, sucking and licking until I began to fall apart.
My body flew over the edge, I was helpless to stop the biggest release I had ever experienced. My body shook, as wave after wave of pleasure washed over me.
I wasn’t sure when Henry stopped kissing me or when Marcus moved back. All I knew was that when I pulled myself together, they were both staring down at me like the predators I knew they were.
“That was incredible.” My voice was husky and deeper than usual.
“Oh sweetheart.” Marcus’ mouth curved into a smile as he said, “We are nowhere near finished.”