Page 20 of Bookgasms
“Now, I’m going to fuck both of you, but first, I want you riding my cock.” Victor’s eyes find mine as he settles into the chair I vacated, patting his thighs.
I hurry over, ready to climb straight onto his lap and onto his cock, but he stops me. I frown as he spins me around until I’m facing Andrés.
“You can look but not touch. If you’re a good boy, I’ll let you fuck her before I take your ass.”
“Fuck. Yes. I’ll be a good boy.” He hesitates. “Can I touch myself?”
Victor hums, the sound rumbling through me as he lifts me onto his lap with ease. “You can, but you can’t come.”
“Yes, professor.”
My legs settle on either side of Victor’s legs, his cock brushing against my cunt. I push back, ready to have him buried deep inside of me, but he stops me with a hand on my hip.
“You’re not the one in charge.”
I nod my head, twisting to look at him with wide eyes. “Of course not, professor. You’re in charge. I’m just so wet for you. I need your cock inside of me so badly. I’m afraid I’ll die without it.”
It’s a little over the top, but Victor just chuckles. “What a good cock slut you are. Ride me and make sure to give him a good show.”
He notches the head of his cock at my entrance, and I slide back on his fat dick like I was built for it. As soon as my ass meets his pelvis, I start moving and bounce on his lap just like he wanted.
Andrés’s eyes are locked on my pussy, watching as Victor’s cock slides in and out of me, but he’s quickly distracted by my swinging tits as I move faster.
Riding Victor is always fun. He’s long and thick, filling me completely. Add in the piercings that line the bottom of his shaft, and his cock is literally perfect. But fucking him like this means I’m not getting any friction against my clit.
While I have come with Victor with no clitoral stimulation, it was an extended session where he fucked me for hours before letting me come.
“I need more, professor,” I pant, continuing to work myself on his length as I stare at Andrés.
“Do you need someone to rub that needy little clit of yours?”
“Yes,” I cry out, and he chuckles.
“Fine. Touch yourself. Come all over my cock so Andrés can fill you up with his before I fuck his tight ass.”
A whine pours out of me as my fingers find my clit, and I know it won’t take much to have me spilling over the edge. Not ready to give up the cock inside me, I only graze my finger over my clit.
Andrés watches me for a moment before glancing up to meet my eyes, his eyebrows raised.
“Holding out on us?” he asks, and I shrug.
“I don’t want to come too soon.” I squeal when a hand lands on my ass, freezing for a moment before moaning long and loud as the bite of pain turns into pleasure.
“Do not edge yourself when I tell you to come on my dick,” Victor barks.
Unable to do anything but listen to him, I circle my clit as my pace picks up. The orgasm barrels into me, and I tilt forward as my body quakes. Victor’s arm is the only thing that keeps me upright as he fucks into me from below, drawing out my orgasm.
“Good girl,” he murmurs. “Now let’s give the boy what he’s wanted this whole time. Andrés, I want you to fuck her against the wall while I get the lube. Then I’m going to fuck you both.”
Another moan spills from me as Andrés yanks me off Victor’s cock and lowers me onto his. My hips rock of their own accord as he stalks toward the wall and presses my back against it.
“Fuck yes, Dani. Your pussy is fucking amazing.” His hands tighten on my hips before he pulls back and slams into me with a grunt. He pistons in and out of me, my breath coming in pants as he takes exactly what he wants.
I rest my head against the wall, reveling in the way he’s fucking me as my eyes fall shut until Andrés pauses, a groan spilling from his lips.
My eyes pop open to meet Victor’s, and I realize he must be prepping Andrés’s ass.
“So. Fucking. Hot.”
