Page 5 of Double Reverse

My mouth hinges open as I drink in the sight of him stalking towards me. He is wearing a black tank stretched tight against his muscular body. Tattoos spread across his broad chest wrapping around thick shoulders before covering both arms down to the knuckle. His face is chiseled with a light scruff, dark brown hair slicked back into a long fade. When he reaches me, he cages me in with his hands on either side leaning his forehead to mine. I close my eyes and breathe in his earthy scent, it’s like walking through the forest after the rain. Reaching up I take his strong jaw between my hands, leaning my head back I stare into his gorgeous hazel eyes.

The intensity of his gaze says more than words ever could. My heart begins pounding inside my chest. Moving my fingers, I grip the back of his neck pulling him closer. Our lips crash together in a searing kiss. His hand snakes into my hair pulling a fistful of it exposing my neck. Moving his hot mouth, he kisses along my jaw down to the delicate skin below my ear. I whimper when he bites down. Desire consumes me as heat floods my body.

Tango grips my flannel, pushing it down my arms freeing me of it leaving me in just my thin tank top. Needing to see more of him I reach for the hemof his tank, but he beats me to it grasping behind his head to jerk it off. He is wearing a chain around his neck with a single black wing. Pausing, I admire his perfectly toned thick body. More tattoos decorate up his sides. Before another breath passes our mouths are back on each other in a frenzied fury.

Wrapping my arms around his neck I scoot closer to the edge of the altar. Pressing myself as close to him as I can get. Sliding his hands down my body he grips behind my knees pulling my legs around his waist. Leaning my upper body back, I lock my ankles moaning as he grinds his hips into me. The press of his hard cock against my core sets me on fire.

I need more.

I need him closer.

I need to feel him.

With one hand firmly against my lower back holding me in place, the fingertips of his freehand trail up my side. Hooking them around the thin strap of my tank top he tugs it down freeing my breast. Gold flames dance across his eyes before his hungry mouth descends on my breast. He sucks my nipple into his mouth, flicking his tongue around the tightened bud before biting down. I cry out, digging my fingers into the backs of his bulging biceps.

“T-Tango, I need to feel you,” I plead as hecontinues licking and sucking my sensitive skin. Growling he steadies me before ripping the rest of my tank top off my body.

“Yes.” I call out reaching for his belt, but he stops me. I look up at him with confusion, searching his eyes. He answers by bringing his lips down to mine again, but this time his kiss is slower yet somehow even more consuming. Placing one hand on my chest and the other on my back between my shoulder blades, he breaks our kiss slowly lowering me down on the altar. Once my back is flat against the cool stone, he leans over me kissing down the front of my body, I arch into each one. When he gets to the band of my jeans he pauses, his warm breath shimmers across my skin.

All of a sudden heavy footsteps sound on the stone steps leading into the mausoleum. I surge upward, nearly knocking Tango backwards. I pinch my eyes closed and attempt to cover my tits as best as my small hands can.

“Well, well well, what do we have here?” I immediately recognize the lighthearted laughter that belongs to Echo. Slowly opening my eyes, I scrunch up my nose raising my shoulders into a ‘I don’t know’ shrug. Echo shakes his head laughing again, dropping his vest on the ground. I stare at him while he tugs his tight long sleeve black shirt over his head. Tattoos and bulging muscles cover his tan stocky frame. He is still wearing his mask as hewalks over to me.

“Do you want to take off my mask for me, Little Death Angel?” he asks. I nod yes, my hands still snug against my chest. Echo takes my wrists moving them away.

“Don’t be shy. You belong to us…all of us.” His usually sweet voice dips down a few octaves into a low sultry tone. My lips part as the breath I was holding rushes out. Letting go of my hands he places his on either side of me. Shaking, I reach up to grip the fabric of his mask. He leans his head forward as I slide it off revealing close cropped dark hair. Tilting his head back I cup his face as I look at him. He has more facial hair covering a strong jaw with full kissable lips. I stare into his deep chocolate eyes.

“Now what did I interrupt?” He steps back looking at Tango. Tango gives a devilish smirk before crossing back over to the altar. However, he doesn’t stand in front of me, instead he walks around to the backside.

Turning my head to the side, I see him crawl up behind me. Echo grabs my hips moving my lower body back to the edge as Tango sits behind me, his legs on either side of me hanging off the altar. He is far enough back that he pulls my upper body to his chest putting me at the perfect angle.

Echo skillfully pops the button on my jeans tugging them down my legs and tosses them to theside leaving me completely naked. Tango curls his fingers around my neck just under my jaw. Tilting my head back he leans down sucking on my swollen bottom lip. I moan into his mouth as Echo begins licking the length of my slit.

“Little Death Angel, you taste sinfully sweet,” Echo says against my soaked pussy. Tango wraps his other arm around to palm my breast as he deepens his fiery kiss. Even through his pants, I can feel his impressive length hard against my back. Echo sinks a finger into me, my walls instantly clench around him as his thumb circles my clit.

“Whiskey get over here and taste her.” I hear him say.Wait, Whiskey?In my lust induced haze I didn’t even hear him come in.

“Mmmm bare, exactly like you said Little Death Angel.” His southern drawl is thicker, dripping with lust. Pulling my lips from Tango I look down my body to Whiskey who is now planted between my thighs. Staring up at me, I see the heat blaze across his deep blue eyes as he gives me one long lick. Reaching down I run my hand through his longer sandy brown hair. Wrapping it around my fingers I push him into my pussy and grind against his face. I whimper as he flicks his tongue across my throbbing clit.

“I wanna feel that throat while Whiskey fucks you with his tongue,” Echo says climbing onto the altar. He is completely naked now, tattoosdecorating down both legs. Standing over me with feet planted on both sides, his impressive cock juts out in front of my face. What he lacks in height he sure makes up for in cock size.

Looking up at him through my lashes I wrap one hand around the base of his cock, his thickness making it impossible for my fingertips to touch. I use my other hand to squeeze up to his tip. My mouth waters as a bead of pre-cum leaks from his swollen crown. Echo tosses his head back moaning as I slowly swipe my tongue across collecting the salty sweetness.

Whiskey slides a finger into my wet heat momentarily distracting me. Echo grabs the back of my head wrapping my hair around his fingers.

“Eyes on me Little Death Angel,” he says tilting my head back. Placing his tip against my lips I open up wide as he begins sliding into my mouth inch by inch until I gag. He pulls his massive cock back out.

“Relax your throat, focus on what is happening to you, how it feels,” Echo instructs.

I take a deep breath allowing myself to sink into the sensations. Tango’s strong hands massage my breasts, rolling my nipples between his thick fingers. Each pinch sends pleasure pulsing straight to my core where Whiskey’s tongue is lapping at my soaked slit. I guide Echo’s cock back to my mouth,rubbing the smooth skin across my parted lips before sliding my warm wet mouth down his hard length. Breathing through my nose I focus on all the different feelings each man is giving me and relax my throat taking him deeper. I hollow my cheeks, tongue curving around his shaft and suck him from root to tip releasing with a ‘pop’. Still gripping his base, I dive back on, hungry for more.

As I’m bobbing up and down on a mouthful of dick, Whiskey sinks two fingers into me and sucks on my swollen clit. I moan around Echo’s cock causing him to thrust harder into my mouth. Reaching around to grip the back of his thigh with my freehand, I begin bucking my hips against Whiskey as he finger fucks my pussy. Curling his long fingers, he strokes over that delicious, sweet spot while flicking his tongue against my clit. My walls instantly begin to pulse around him as pleasure builds low in my belly.

Echo’s thrusts start to become frenzied telling me he too is close to release. I tighten the grip on his base stroking and sucking him harder. My hair is still wrapped around his fingers as he guides me up and down.

Suddenly, Whiskey applies pressure firmly against my g spot as Tango pinches my nipples hard. The orgasm comes barreling down a thin cord crashing into me. Echo tosses his head back with a growl holding me in place as he buries his cock deepin my throat spilling his hot cum. I drink him down, my nails digging into the back of his thigh. Once he has spilled every drop, he releases his hold on my hair moving off of the altar. I sag against Tango’s muscled body riding out the waves of pleasure rolling through me.

Whiskey withdraws his fingers, bringing them to his mouth to suck them clean. Before his lips part, a hand shoots out grabbing his wrist. I look up in a post orgasmic lust filled haze to see an unmasked Alpha standing there with a devilish grin. Dark green eyes stare back at me. Opening his mouth, he places Whiskey’s cum soaked fingers flat against his tongue, closing his lips around them. He draws them back out slowly making sure to get every single drop. A sly smile crosses his face, “Absolutely delicious Little Death Angel,” he says, releasing Whiskey’s wrist. His deep tone drips like honey across my bare skin.

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