Page 58 of Falling for Them
My limbs go heavy, tired as if I’ve been tensing them for far too long, as if I’ve climbed a mountain.Sebastian pulls out of me, and Mr.Tyler does, too.I start to roll on my side, my body sensitive from the orgasm.I should think about how I’m going to get home.I didn’t even pay attention to where Sebastian’s driver took us.
I start to sit up, thinking they’re going to kick me out.
“Mm, not so fast,” Mr.Tyler says.
Oh, right, he hasn’t finished yet.His cock is jutting up and out, thick.Glistening with my saliva.
“We’re not done yet, princess,” Sebastian says, his voice raspy.“Lie back down.”
I do as he asks.Mr.Tyler runs a hand over my breasts, his touch full of something I’m not sure how to describe.Reverence?
Mr.Tyler grins down at me, his scowl less intense than I’m used to seeing.“The night’s just beginning, little one.”
The night’s just beginning?That was the orgasm of my entire freaking life.And they’re telling me there’smore?
Mr.Tyler sits on the edge of the bed next to me and grabs a condom, then puts it on.His eyes are dark as he pulls me to sit up next to him, and he kisses my mouth.I wonder if he can taste himself on my lips.If he does, it doesn’t bother him.
In a gruff voice, he says, “Sit on my lap, baby girl.”
Legs shaking, I turn to straddle him, but he gently guides me so I’m facing away from him.
“This way,” he says, so I’m perched on his lap, my thighs spread by his legs.His cock is thick between my legs, but he isn’t inside of me yet.
Sebastian kneels in front of us on the floor, his cock half hard.He strokes himself and keeps his gaze on my pussy.
Seeing me looking at him, Sebastian says, “You’re so fucking hot, princess.I can’t wait to eat you.Kingston’s had a taste.I’m going to taste you, too.”
Without another word, he leans forward and licks me.I moan and try to close my legs.I’m too sensitive after that orgasm.But Mr.Tyler keeps me from moving far, and he even uses his fingers to pull my pussy lips apart and give Sebastian better access.Looking down at him holding me open for his best friend’s mouth is the sexiest thing I’ve ever seen in my life.
“I can’t wait to fuck your sweet pussy,” Mr.Tyler says, his voice a low rumble in my ear.“Is Sebastian getting you all wet and ready?”
“Yes,” I whisper.
“Yes…?”
I bite my lips.Now that I’ve come, it’s taken the edge off my lust, and I’m not sure if the wholedaddything is right for me.Is it?But dutifully, I say, “Yes, Daddy.”
A new shot of lust arcs through me.So apparently, thedaddythingisright for me.It’s kind of dirty, but also kind of perfect.
And my arousal is building up again, with every stroke of Sebastian’s tongue.He sucks gently at my clit, then flattens his tongue over it and does something I don’t know how to describe.He growls?Hums?Something vibrates and I cry out, clutching at Mr.Tyler’s muscular thighs.
Mr.Tyler moves his hands up from my pussy so he can cup my breasts.“Put me inside of you, little one,” he says, gently biting the edge of my ear.“Show me heaven.”
I reach between my legs and take his sheathed length in my hand.His cock twitches against my palm.
“Now,” he says, his voice a growl.
He slides up as I guide him in.
He’s just as large as Sebastian.And because I’m still swollen and tender from my orgasm, he feels even bigger.I whimper and brace my hands on the bed, trying to lift off of him and avoid the uncomfortable stretch.
“No, baby girl,” he says.“You’re here where you belong and we’re going to take care of you.”
He lifts my hands from the bed and traps both wrists in one of his hands.
And sure enough, as we pause there for a moment, our pulses matching up with each other, connected in this most intimate of ways, the uncomfortable stretch transforms into pleasure.
And now, I want to move.My muscles are exhausted, though.I want to help with the fucking, lift myself up and down on him, be involved and active…but I also just want to lean back against Mr.Tyler and allow him and Sebastian to take charge.
