“Please,” I tell Mateo. “I want you. I want both of you. I want us all to come.”
With one more kiss, Mateo rises. Unbuttoning his pants and lowering his zipper, it traps my stare. Saliva pools over my tongue as he pushes his white painter’s pants and boxers that match Luke’s down his tan thighs, my ribs heaving in anticipation.
I know how big Luke is. I feel his mass inside me. And after what I saw hanging in Mateo’s pants at the doorway—holy hell—when he stands back up, I’m not ready.
“Oh my god,” I mutter, and Luke chuckles, making his hard cock quake inside me.
“He’s fucking hung, right?”
How Luke knew it before and how I can see it now; it makes me ravenous, lewd with lust, andthis womanemerges.
I don’t know who she is, but she reaches for Mateo’s impossible length. He helps her, too, hefting it to her hungry, waiting mouth while she can’t get enough of all the cock she craves.
I take Mateo in, as far as I can into my throat, as deep as Luke is in my pussy. “Goddamn, Stacey,” Mateo sighs my name like a prayer he’s recited for so long. Reaching, he holds my hair back, gently grabbing it while his other hand teases, pulling his dick out of my gasping mouth and casting it like a long magic wand over my lips, and it is.
I want to live under this lewd cock spell forever.
“That’s it, baby,” Luke praises. “Suck his big cock and fuck mine too. We’re gonna make you act so bad for it; it’ll feel so damn good.”
Even though his big eyes are so sweet, and so is his heart; I love how dirty Luke gets when he fucks me. And I moan as Mateo eases into my mouth again, teasing my throat as my pussy rides Luke like a derby, a race we’re all gonna win.
“I wanted you too.” Mateo tugs my hair, keeping my gaze on his as he confesses, “You were my best kiss, making me come so fucking hard because you were so beautiful. You’re so goddamn beautiful, Stacey.” His grip tightens over my strands as he drives deeper into my throat, and I gag for him. “So pretty with my cock fucking your sweet mouth while Luke fucks your sweet pussy.”
He pulls out, teasing his velvet tip over my dripping lips again, and I’m panting. I’m licking his cock like a thirsty bitch so lost in lust; I can imagine what I must look like to Luke below while I fuck him. To Mateo standing over me on my knees, fucking and sucking two men, andoh my god—sluts have more fun.
“Give me your cock,” I beg Mateo. “Now, I want it.” His tease is torture.
He grabs my chin and holds me still, glossing his tip over my lips while he says, “Just enjoy Daddy’s cock, baby. Enjoy all this hard cock for you. You love it, don’t you?”
What did he just say?
It makes me tremble. I shake. I quake into someone who will break, and I want it. I want to destroy all I was before and start again. Right here. Right now. Drowning in carnal, forbidden lust, I will find my new origin.
“Yes, Daddy, I love your cocks.” I’m not ashamed. I’m powerful. They’re hard for me. They’re moaning for me. Mateo’s creamy early salt glosses my lips while Luke’s thrusts grow more brutal, more controlling.
“Fuck his cock while you lick mine,” Mateo orders, holding his shaft as I lap at his tip, panting and wanting more, but his tease is thrilling. “I wanna watch you fuck Luke’s cock until he comes. Until you come too because you love it. Don’t you? You love two cocks. Come on. ShowDaddy.”
Goddamn, that one word. What is he doing to me?
“Are you ours?” Luke’s grip on my hips bruises.I fucking love this.He’s about to come, and I swear, my body keeps edging, riding crest after crest; my next tsunami is building tall and fast. There will be nothing left of my hellish world after it arrives.
Luke’s thumb circles my clit, pressing down hard while he takes us both with his filthy words, “Are you our sweet pussy now, Stacey? Are you our beautiful, dirty little slut to fuck and share?”
That’s it.It crashes. Barreling down over my body, exploding through my world, spinning my mind as I gasp for air, pleasure so extreme seizes my senses.
The only thing I know or feel is Mateo’s cock on my lips and Luke’s cock throbbing so hard inside me, his throat growling, “Fuuccckk,” as he holds me still, his hips seizing as he empties his lust inside me.
“Take me, Stacey,” Mateo growls. “Look at Daddy and swallow me.” His voice can rescue me from blindness as I open my eyes to find his lush lips parted; his eyes are frantic, his massive pecs quaking along with his thighs as he finally urges in, sliding his cock over my trembling lips. “Taste me,” he grunts, cupping my head and letting go.
Throwing his chin up, Mateo’s chest heaves. His cock jumps in my mouth. “Fuck, Stacey, yes,” he bellows… and it’s one perfect pause before… yes… Mateo grunts. His creamy salt fills my mouth with his desire.Two cocks have come inside me; it makes me come again. My shoulders shake, my body shuddering with my pussy still full of Luke, throbbing to Mateo’s taste.I never forgot him.
Time, place, and reality cease while Mateo slowly catches his breath. We all do as he kneels beside me, and Luke sits up.
One, then the other, kiss me. Mateo’s cum still coats my tongue, and when Luke licks into my mouth, moaning at the taste of Mateo there, a sweet suspicion ignites a secret desire in me, but I’m afraid to ask them.
Maybe it’s not my right to ask.
“God, y’all,” Luke sighs, half smiling and half dazed. “Fuck, can we do that again?”