Page 23 of Bump in the Night
I squeal in delight with John’s cock stuffed in my mouth. He looks down at me and pushes my hair away from my forehead, pulling himself out of mymouth.
“Fuck, hearing you moan around my cock was almost enough for me to bust down that little throat,” he grunts. “But I have other plans for you. Myturn.”
He pulls me off Elliot’s lap and tosses me down on the couch, then dives between mylegs.
“Oh fuck!” I breathe as one of his fingers slides up into my ass. The sensation sends rippling pleasure through me, and he curls his lips and tongue around my clit, then pulls away from it and taps it with his fingers – lightly at first, and then a little harder, and thenharder.
“You’re a bad girl, Kitten. Keep it nice and bad forus.”
Each sharp smack of his fingers on my pussy is followed by a slow, smooth circle drawn around my clit as he fucks my ass with one thickfinger.
“Fuck, man,” Elliot grunts, “I like what you’re doing to our girl. Do you want to make her come likethis?”
“No, no – she ain’t coming like this,” John says as he taps my clit. “She ain’t coming until she’s sitting pretty on both ourcocks.”
“Oh god, please!” I moan, threading my fingers through his hair. “I needit!”
“No going back from this, Pumpkin,” Elliot growls. “When we have your cream on our cocks, we’rekeepingit. Isn’t that right,partner?”
“That’s right,” John says, his eyes clouded with lust. “When we mark that little cunt, we’re going to be coming home to it everynight.”
“Please, I’ve wanted to give it to you for so long. Please, please,” I moan with a sob. “I want to have yourbabies!”
My hand flies to my mouth to cover my grin and my heart leaps. Where the hell did that come from? I love it, and it’s true, but –damn!
“You remember what we said about taking you raw?” Elliot grunts with a chuckle, pulling me toward him. His cock presses up against my belly and my mind spins as he pulls me onto the couch withhim.
With darkness in his eyes and his brows knotted with desire, he bites his bottom lip and lowers me onto his thickness. When the tip breaches my hole, my fingernails dig into his back. He lowers me more, and my hot, tight pussy stretches out to takehim.
Behind me, John unclasps my bra and covers my tits with his hands. The look in Elliot’s eyes is fierce and hard, and he lift his hips to break through my tightness. Our moans catch inside each other’s mouths and when John slides his finger into my ass, I feel myself slipping over theedge.
“Oh my god, that feels so good,” I moan against the crook of Elliot’sneck.
“Don’t you dare come,” John says, sliding his finger in and out of my ass and wrapping his fingers around the back of my neck. Elliot presses his hips up and grinds me down around his thickness, rocking me there and making me move my hips against him. With every loop forward my hips make, my clit grinds against the trunk of his cock, filling me up withfire.
“I can’t help it,” I sob, “I’m going to come. My pussy… It feels too good. It’s going tocome.”
“Fuck, no,” John says, lifting me off Elliot’s cock. “Not until I get insidethere.”
“Shit, I was about to unload,” Elliot grunts, pushing my hair away from myneck.
John flips me onto my belly and pushes me down on the couch. I turn my cheek to see them and feel his and Elliot’s hungry gaze on my ass. I squirm under their heavylust.
Elliot’s hand comes down on one cheek, making my ass jiggle under the smack. With two hands he spreads my ass apart and I slam my eyes shut as the tip of John’s cock slides insideme.
“That’s it, nice and tight,” John grunts as the palms of his hands find either side of me. One hand finds my tight nipple and then rakes up to my neck, where he pulls me back gently to kiss me from behind. “Ready to give up that tightass?”
My mind is reeling. I bite mylip.
“I’m going to lose my fucking mind if you don’t both take me,” I say, my heartbeat slamming through me. Everything is and I’msoready! "I adore being traded back and forth between you, but it’s not what I reallywant.”
“This time, we aren’t stopping until you’re creaming all over us,” John whispers as he pulls me onto his lap. “That first cream after we’ve claimed that very tightcherry.”
Behind me, Elliot presses a finger against my ass, breaching the tight band carefully. He works on me, fucking my tight ass with his finger until I’m a little more used to thesensation.
And I am – but only barely. Fireworks are still going off in my belly. With every new touch – every new sensation, every new depth – goosebumps keep plumping up on every inch ofme.
“Oh baby, I need that tight ass,” Elliot whispers against my ear. As if they’re working in perfect unison, John holds me still with the tip of his cock at my entrance as Elliot’s cock works its way past my tight hole. I bite my lip and breathe through the pain as it subsides, giving way to the most incredible, foreign pleasure I’ve everexperienced.
