Page 19 of Twisted Ruck

Jay moved away from my breasts, slowly kissing down my body. Down between my legs where he parted my thighs and tasted my pussy with the tip of his tongue.

I quivered. It wasn't going to take much for me to come.

"Yum," Jay said. He smiled up at me before diving back in for more.

Atlas went on kissing my mouth, while rolling my nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Pinching lightly, then firmer when I moaned my appreciation.

"You like it a little rough?" he asked.

"Yeah, I do," I whispered. "I like it every way you can give it to me."

"Every way, hmmm?" he asked. "That leaves a lot of possibilities."

I looked over at him, wondering what he was thinking. I got the impression he could be creative.

"It does, doesn't it?" I said.

"Jay," he said.

Jay stopped mid-lick to look up at us. At some signal I couldn't see, he moved out from between my legs. Both of them pulled me off the bed and moved me over to stand in front of my tall dressing mirror.

Jay dropped himself to his knees in front of me, before opening my legs again and pressing his face back between them.

Atlas stood behind me, looking over my shoulder. "Isn't that a pretty sight?" He cupped my breasts and palmed my nipples while Jay feasted on my pussy.

I looked down at him, but Atlas caught my chin with his finger and tilted it back up.

"Keep your eyes on the mirror. Watch yourself while he tastes you. Watch my hands on you."

I watched my reflection as both men lavished attention on my body. I watched my hips roll as Jay brought me closer and closer to coming.

Atlas dragged a hand down my back to grip my ass. He pressed his fingers between my cheeks and over my rear hole. "Look how I'm touching you." He wiggled the tip of his finger into my ass, pushing it in deeper. "You like that."

"Yes, I do," I said. "So much."

"Good," he whispered. "You're going to come. You're going to watch yourself come. Say it back to me."

"I'm going to watch myself come," I said. My cheeks were pink, my whole body on fire from their touch. I'd had lots of sex, but never watched myself like this. It was erotic and beautiful at the same time.

"Make her come," Atlas said to Jay. "I want you to hear her."

Jay looked up at him and nodded slightly, without breaking the rhythm of his teasing licks.

My eyes fluttered closed.

"Open your eyes," Atlas ordered, in a tone that would have made Storm proud. "Watch yourself come."

I forced my eyes open just as the orgasm took hold of my body. I watched myself rock back and forth against Jay's face. His head bobbed, drawing out my orgasm for longer and longer. Making the bliss last for a minute, two. Maybe too many for me to count.

As I came, Atlas impaled me further and further on his finger. So deep that by the time I came down, he was all the way inside me. I had no words for how good it felt.

Finally, he pulled his finger free and bent me forward until the palms of my hands were pressed against the glass of the mirror.

"Now you're going to watch me fuck you," he said softly. His reflection was beside mine as he stroked his cock a couple of times. Finally, he positioned himself outside my pussy and pressed himself inside me. With one stroke, he was all the way inside.

I gasped aloud at the sudden sensation of being completely filled. So perfectly full, all the way to the brim.

Over my shoulder, he watched himself pull out of me before slamming back in again. Over and over he thrust, harder and harder. He gave me everything, holding back nothing.

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