“It’s yours,” I breathe. “Take it. Please.”
His grip on my ass cheek tightens until it’s almost too much. But the second he leans forward, his hot breath against my wet core, I forget all about the pain and focus on the pleasure.
“HOLY SHIT,” I cry when his tongue laps at me. “Yes, yes, yes,” I chant when his other hand lands on my ass cheek, opening me up for him.
“Don’t be selfish, little dove.” JD groans, fisting his own cock now that I've abandoned it.
I twist around to face him again as Mav eats me like a man possessed and immediately draw him back into my mouth.
He groans in pleasure as the deep rumbles of Mav’s voice rushes through me, ensuring I flood his mouth with my juices.
We work in perfect sync and I fly higher than I ever have in my life.
I thought earlier on the coffee table was good. But this… this…
Fuck.
The only thing that would be better would be if someone else were to join. But I think JD has already managed to work a miracle where Mav is concerned. There’s no chance in hell of Reid Harris’s resolve cracking.
One of Mav’s hands releases me, and I cry out at the loss, but only a second later, his tongue spears inside me. I lose all sense of reality as my release comes rushing forward.
Taking JD deeper, I breathe through my nose so I don’t pass out. His length swells, letting me know that he’s just as close.
“She nearly there?” JD grunts.
I’ve no idea what Mav replies with, but the vibration of his deep voice is everything.
Fucking me with his tongue, he reaches up and pinches my clit.
I scream, although the sound is muffled by JD’s cock.
“That’s it, little dove. Come for me. Let Mav drink you down. Is he eating you good, baby? Like you always wanted.”
I nod as much as I’m able to.
“Such a good girl for us,” he praises, holding my face so gently as his hips begin to thrust frantically. “You gonna swallow me down, Dove?”
I nod again.
“You want my cum, baby? I bet you want Mav’s too, huh?”
I’ve no idea what Mav does, but the release that was in touching distance suddenly slams into me like a freight train.
“Oh shit. Fuck. Fuck, FUCK.” JD roars, his cock thickening and then jerking in my mouth, his cum filling my throat.
But I barely feel any of it because I’m flying. Pleasure locking up every inch of my body as Mav continues to eat me through it.
The second JD is spent, he pulls his dick from my mouth and forces me to look up at him.
I probably look worse than I did after days down in the basement, but I don’t care.
As I gaze up into his eyes, all I care about is being looked at like I’m something important, something special and precious.
For that look alone, I’m pretty sure I’d do anything.
Suddenly, he drops to his knees, and with very little effort, he flips me over.
I find Mav at the end of the table, his face glistening with my release and his eyes wild with desire.