Page 91 of Spark
Both men released her breasts to give her wicked grins.
Chris's fingertip lingered around her clit as Matt’s blunt-tipped finger dipped into her entrance, skating around the sensitive opening, making her shake with need.
"You're so wet and ready for me," said Matt. "I want you so badly."
“Go for it,” Chris said, brushing a lingering kiss over her lips. He bent his head and licked delicately at the tip of her breast. "I want to hear you scream again, Sophie.”
Sophie inhaled sharply at the magnified sensation. Her nipples were stiff and wet from their previous attentions and rendered even more sensitive by their teeth.
Matt rose to his knees and moved between her thighs. Chris handed him a condom packet, and Matt paused to roll on the thin, lubricated sheath before he guided his cock to her entrance.
She writhed helplessly beneath the combined sensations of Chris’s mouth on her breasts and Matt’s thick shaft stretching her as he pushed slowly inside her. He felt huge, almost uncomfortable.
Halfway in, Matt lifted her hips onto his lap, then gently lifted her legs, draping them over his shoulders.
He clamped his big hands around her thighs and slid the rest of the way in.
“You feel amazing,” he told her, when she felt filled to capacity. “How are you doing?”
“Good, but give me a second,” she managed. “You’re uh, big.”
Before today, she'd never had a real live cock inside her, but using her vibrator and other toys had helped prepare her for this moment.
Matt looked like he couldn’t decide whether her comment was a good thing or a bad thing.
“Whereas I fit just right?” Chris teased.
The burn subsided quickly, helped along by their hands and mouths on other parts of her body, teasing her arousal back to full flame.
Matt waited for her, but she could feel him shaking with need against her.
“Now,” she said, when she was ready.
Matt moved his hips and began to thrust slowly, sliding in and out of her as carefully if he were afraid that she might break. It felt wonderful, but she neededmore.
“Can I go faster?” he said, breathlessly.
“Yes, please!”
Matt growled, and his movements sped up. She saw the moment when his bear took over. His hazel eyes went gold, and then he began to move hard and fast, holding her legs in an iron grip as he went deep inside her.
Chris was still licking and stroking her breasts, interspersed with the occasional deep, sensual kiss on her mouth. She moaned as he reached to stroke her clit again.
His roughened fingertip moved against her like the caress of a cat's tongue, sending jolts of intense pleasure through her.
Tension built inside her belly like a bowstring pulled by an archer, tighter and tighter…until her release slammed through her like an arrow loosed from a bow, sending her flying through a starry sky.
Sophie cried out with pleasure and her shoulders lifted off the mattress.
Matt’s thrusts sped up, as Chris’s fingers continued to work between her legs until the continuing waves of pleasure became almost unbearable.
Impaled on Matt’s cock, every sensitive nerve stimulated by their lips, teeth, and hands, she was helpless under the onslaught, tossed on a stormy sea of sensation.
The waves of her climax continued to surge and break over her with crashing pleasure that sent bright golden sparks dancing across her field of vision.
Matt groaned loudly and slammed into her, as deep as he could go, then shook with his release. Then his eyes widened.
“So, that’s what it feels like!” he gasped, as he shuddered through the remainder of his climax. “Mating.”
