Page 45 of Waiting for Him
“Oh, shit! Holy fucking shit–it feels so good. Oh, God!”
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Boomer’s cock grew harder at the words and sounds coming from Kat, and he spanked her ass a few more times, spacing them out until his handprints covered her cheeks and the sit-spots at the top of her thighs. The mix of white, pink, and red was so enticing. Pressing his hands against her flesh, he held the heat in and let the pleasure-pain combine with whatever Carter did to her. Boomer knew it wouldn’t take much more for her to go over the edge. Earlier in the night, she’d been able to hold off and orgasm twice on command, so he decided to give her a break this time. “Come whenever you need to, Kitten.”
“Y-yes, M-Master. Thank you. Oh, shit! Don’t stop, S-Sir, please! Holy hell . . .”
Carter must have done something she really liked because her words became mumbled amid her keening as she buried her face into his abdomen. Boomer found the tube of lubricant near the pillows and grabbed it. Squirting it on his fingers, he instructed his friend, “Spread her cheeks for me, man. It’s time to introduce her to a little anal.”
Not stopping his assault on her pussy, Carter reached back and squeezed her tender ass cheeks, separating them. Her puckered virgin hole winked at Boomer, and he coated it with lube. Gasping, she clenched, and he heard Carter’s muffled chuckle.
“Whatever you just did, do it again. It made her gush. Damn, she’s fucking delicious.”
“And I didn’t even push in yet, but that’s next. Relax your ass, Kitten. You’ll feel some pressure, but I’m only using my finger, so it won’t be too uncomfortable. Once you relax, you’ll feel it in your pussy.”
“Y-yes, Master. I’ll t-try.”
“Good girl.” Boomer rimmed her entrance, ensuring there was plenty of lube, then eased his index finger into the center. Using an in-and-out motion, he advanced a little further with each pass. “Relax, Kitten. Let me in, and I swear you’ll come hard when I get there.”
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“Oh fuck! I’m ready to come now. Just a little more, please . . . more!” She had no idea what “more” she was begging for, and it didn’t matter as long as they continued what they were doing. Between their four hands, Kat couldn’t move her pelvis. She was at their mercy, and there was no place else she wanted to be. Without realizing it, she dug her nails into Carter’s thighs until his solid muscles tightened further, and he grunted.
Her fingers flew open. “S-sorry.”
His mouth left her pussy long enough for him to say, “Don’t be sorry, Kitty-Kat. I like being clawed. Just don’t draw blood, and we’re good.”
“Oh shit!” Kat cried out. Benny had used her distraction to plunge past her sphincter, and her ass lit up like the Fourth of July. He’d been right—all the nerves seemed to be directly connected to her clit, which was pulsating relentlessly. If only someone would . . . “Pleeeassseeee . . . I need to . . . Oh, fuck . . .”
Carter sucked on her clit, and that was all it took for her to come, her orgasm sending her spiraling into an abyss. She was flying and falling simultaneously, not knowing which way was up. Her body shook as wave after wave of ecstasy rippled through her. Screams of pleasure assailed her ears, and it took her a moment to realize they were coming from her. Twisting the sheets in her hands, she bucked her hips, trying to get away . . . trying to get closer. Carter’s mouth and tongue continued their onslaught as Benny fucked her ass with his finger, and the combination had her on a steep climb once again. “No . . . yes . . . oh shit, yesssss . . .”
A slap landed on her right butt cheek, then her left. It was all too much, and she went over again, quivering and shouting. Spots appeared before her eyes as she spun out of control. Never in her life could she have imagined an orgasm this good . . . this intense. She’d always thought women claiming they’d had one like this had been exaggerating. Now she knew they did exist, and she was capable of having them . . . more than once.
The men eased off, then stopped as Kat collapsed on Carter’s body. Her lungs heaved for oxygen, and Benny picked her up and laid her on the bed. “Okay, Kitten?”
While she nodded, trying to catch her breath, Carter stood, wiped his glistening face with his hand, and removed his sweatpants. Holy shit, the man was perfection. His impressive cock was standing proud as he gave it a few strokes.
The two men stared down at her as she eyed them both. Damn, they were hot. She thought of all the women who’d pay a million dollars to be in her position or any other position Benny and Carter wanted to put her in.
Tough cookies, ladies–I’m not trading places with anyone. I’m playing catch-up with the rest of the female population.
“Ready for more, Kitty-Kat?” Carter knelt on the bed while Benny grabbed a condom from the box on the nightstand. He would have to get more if they kept going at this rate. It was the third one he’d used tonight.
“Hell, yeah!” She covered her mouth as they chuckled at her. Her brain-to-mouth filter had to be broken when it came to sex. “I mean . . . oh, whatever . . . hell, yeah!”
“Boomer will fuck your sweet pussy while you suck my cock. Don’t worry, I’ll pull out and come all over those pretty tits of yours instead of in your mouth. Okay?”
She nodded in agreement.
Carter grabbed her chin. “Uh-uh, Kitty. The answer is ‘yes, Sir.’ Before, it was all about you. But now, you be a good girl, do as we say, and we’ll let you come again before we do.”
He’d transformed before her eyes. His face was stern, and he’d dropped the tone of his voice. Gone was the teasing playmate, and in his place was a commanding Dominant—sexy and sinful. She glanced at Benny and saw the same intense expression. Holy hell–she’d do or say whatever they wanted her to, as long as they kept looking at her like she was the sexiest thing they’d ever seen.
Her pussy clenched as she turned back to Carter. “Yes, Sir.”
“Boom, how do you want to do this?”
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