Can one come from dirty talk alone? I swear Mateo is the master, and my body is vibrating from every last dirty word he utters.
“Fuck,” I mumble around Mateo’s dick, distracted by his words I’d forgotten that Tomas is nestled between my legs. That’s the moment he decides to slide his hot tongue between my folds and glide it across my clit making my body want to launch itself off the bed, but Mateo’s body is holding me in place.
“Yes, Tomas, keep doing that, she likes it, it lets me push in further.” Mateo groans.
Tomas does exactly that, sucking on my clit and making me squirm underneath Mateo. With each lick and suck Tomas gives me, the further it lets Mateo push down my throat.
My eyes are closed as I’m deliriously lost in the pleasure of everything happening to me, the salty desire of Mateo in my throat and Tomas’s slow, methodic strokes between my thighs, teasing me to unbelievable heights.
“Let her come, Tomas, I want to feel it around my cock,” Mateo commands.
And Tomas does. He works his wicked magic on my pussy while Mateo pushes deeper into my mouth. I feel like I’m suffocating, but in a good way. Then it happens, no build-up or maybe it’s because I’ve had the longest foreplay known to man that my orgasm surprises me and I try to scream out, but my mouth is full, and instead, I scream around Mateo’s dick which sends vibrations through him.
“Fuck, yes. I can feel her coming around my dick. It feels so good, Tomas, so fucking good.”
Tomas finishes licking me and sits up and responds to Mateo. “Not as good as her cunt squeezing my tongue as my mouth is filled with her sweetness.”
I groan again.
Where the hell have these men learned to dirty talk like this?
“I need to fuck her, Mateo. I need to feel her around me,” Tomas asks.
I can hear the need in his voice.
“Yes, do it. I want to come down her tight little throat when you come in her cunt.”
I groan again. Seriously, if they keep talking like this I’m going to orgasm again.
Tomas moves away, and I hear rustling and then foil ripping.
“He’s getting ready for you, angel,” Mateo states as he looks down at me, those chocolate eyes molten with desire.
Then I feel Tomas’s hardness at my entrance, and I moan again as he slowly eases himself into me, stretching me, filling me. I’m so full. He then starts moving inside of me.
“That’s it, Tomas, take her, fuck her, show her how good you feel, stretching her pussy around your thick cock,” Mateo tells him.
He moves up on all fours, his dick falling from my mouth so that I can watch Tomas fuck me. Large hands hold my legs wide for him as his hips piston in and out of me, his abs straining with each delicious thrust into me.
“Now the fun begins.” Mateo chuckles as he moves back into position, sliding his dick down my throat again, which obscures my view of Tomas fucking me.
Tomas moves one of his hands from my legs and places it on Mateo’s thigh, eliciting a groan from his lover’s mouth.
“Fuck, Tomas,” he curses.
I can’t see what Tomas is doing behind Mateo but whatever it is has Mateo losing his mind and the steady slide of his dick between my lips is over as he starts to face fuck me. I give myself over to the pleasure and let my body absorb it all. The room is filled with nothing but the sounds of our slickness.
“I’m close, Tomas, so fucking close.” Mateo moans.
“Me too.” Tomas grunts as he pumps harder into me.
“Get ready for me, angel. I’m coming,” Mateo growls. Then I feel his saltiness at the back of my throat as he continues to fuck my throat. I swallow it all up as I don’t have much choice. Once he’s come, Mateo rolls off me and falls to the side into a messy heap.
My eyes will themselves open and watch as Tomas continues to fuck me.
“That’s it, my love. Show her how much you love fucking her pussy.” Mateo calls from the sidelines as his hand slides over my stomach toward where Tomas and I are joined. He then runs his thumb over my clit, sending sparks all over my body and making me clamp my pussy down on Tomas’s dick.
“Fuck me, Zoe,” Tomas curses as Mateo chuckles.