Page 147 of Pervade London
The car was still driving.
“We’ll crash!” I gasped.
Xavier maneuvered onto the floor of the backseat as I braced for an accident.
Wait…it’s a self-driving car.
Of course it had to be, because Xavier was kneeling on the floor of the backseat between my thighs as I rode James. He took James’ balls inside his mouth, suckling and lapping at them.
And we were still moving…
My focus veered from the action happening below me as our car changed lanes, avoiding the Mercedes in front of us. It picked up speed, navigating its way through traffic.
“Jesus,” growled James.
His strong hands slowed my rhythm to a leisurely pace. And when Xavier’s mouth rose to my clit, I let out a primal moan, thrashing as I rode James like a woman possessed, bouncing and breathless.
James pulled out of me and I looked down to see his erection between my thighs, slick and throbbing. Xavier moved in and captured James’ shiny shaft in his mouth, a moan escaping them both as he wrapped his full lips around his lover’s shaft, his head bobbing between my thighs in a dazzling display of male power as he deep-throated James’ length with verve.
James shuddered behind me, his gasps and moans and shaking thighs proving he’d allowed himself to be swept up into the vision of us.
Reaching low, grabbing a handful of Xavier’s hair, I controlled his bobbing head on that impressive cock, taking away their ultimate power. It felt divine and deliciously addictive.
The grand pillars of the National Gallery came into view. Trafalgar Square was opposite, its regal lion statues surrounding Nelson’s Column.
“Put me back in her,” demanded James.
I felt the fullness of him enter my pussy once more, making my limbs quiver. Xavier was now focusing his tongue on my swollen clit and I loved him for it.
James put a hand around my throat, holding my body captive. All I could do was stay still as James pounded into me with shocking speed while Xavier teased my pussy, interfering with my ability to breathe.
I let out a moan of joy when I saw Xavier pull out his rock-hard cock and begin stroking himself as he devoured my folds possessively. Then he slid his lips down to tease James’ balls once more, playing us one against the other.
The rapture is consuming us all.
With James thrusting into me from below and Xavier licking and flicking my clit expertly, my surroundings faded and I seemed to be floating, overwhelmed by pleasure. I was only vaguely aware of the erotic sounds we were making.
Xavier shot pearls of white over the three of us. My moans rose and mingled with their groans.
James grabbed my hair and turned my head, crushing his mouth to mine. My pouty lips widened to accept his tongue as he fucked me fervently, our mutual keening quieted by our kiss.
The Tesla left Buckingham Palace in our rearview.
“I want her,” breathed Xavier.
James lifted me off him. “Here, take your girl. Fuck her hard.”
“She’s our girl.” Xavier’s tongue ran along my inner high, lapping at the creamy silkiness he’d left there, his half-hooded eyes lusting for more. His cock grew hard again, ready for me.
“Yes,” James said softly. “Ours.”
I was on all fours now, being pounded from behind by Xavier, his hand reaching around to strum my clit as I knelt to draw James’ slick cock into my mouth. This was more than perfect, it was a union that had always been destined.
As the car hugged a tight turn, my body wracked with pleasure, the heart-stopping climax sweeping me away. Consumed by this frisson, I continued to lavish my affection on James.
Beholden to these remarkable men.Our decadent love-making was all we needed.
In my heart, I knew we’d find a way for us to be.
