Rytsar roared in pleasure, fisting her hair again as he began fucking her mouth. Brie willingly becoming his vessel of pleasure.
The fact was, the feel of his cock pumping her mouth complemented the movement of the cock inside her, and she came again, moaning against his shaft as she climaxed.
He forced her to hold still, then commanded her to stop, scolding her for almost taking him over the edge. Brie loved hearing that she’d been able to bring Rytsar that close to losing control.
Brie turned her attention back on Sir, keeping her hand on Rytsar’s cock so she could pleasure him while sucking her Master. The low, guttural sound of Sir’s pleasure when she took him back into her mouth made Brie gush, covering the sexy machine with her excitement.
Sir pulled out, then pushed his cock slowly back into her mouth, running his fingers through her hair. “My good girl…”
Sir’s praise seemed to have a physical effect on her, because she instantly came again.
Rytsar smirked. “It seems radost moya enjoys the stallion. We could switch out the cock for a more challenging double penetration attachment, moy droog.”
Sir looked down at Brie hungrily, shaking his head. “No, I prefer doing DP the old-fashioned way, old friend.”
Brie only nodded, Sir’s cock still in her mouth.
“Agreed, comrade,” Rytsar growled. “But I need more sucking from those lips before we release her from the stallion.”
“I will play with her body while téa pleases you.”
Brie dutifully returned her attention to Rytsar.
Sir knelt beside her and whispered in her ear, “I enjoy watching while I explore your body.”
Brie closed her eyes, concentrating on her Master’s touch as she pleasured Rytsar with her mouth.
Sir caressed and tugged on her nipples, ordering in a seductive voice, “Grind on the machine for me.”
Brie moaned around Rytsar’s cock as she pressed her wet pussy against the vibrating machine, forcing the phallus even deeper inside her. Chills ran through Brie as her body tensed for another climax—but when this one hit, it didn’t seem to end.
When Brie finally pulled back from Rytsar’s cock to take a breath, Sir grabbed her breasts in both hands and descended on a nipple, sucking hard as she continued to grind against the machine.
She cried out in blissful pleasure, the multiple points of stimulation driving her absolutely crazy. “Oh, my God! I...can’t…stop coming.”
Both men chuckled, enjoying her heightened state of arousal.
“Look at me, radost moya,” Rytsar commanded.
Brie gazed up at him with tears in her eyes—it felt so good.
“Do you like my cocky gift?”
She nodded, coming again as he asked.
Sir turned off the machine, but Brie’s whole body continued to buzz from the vibration. He helped her disengage from the machine and Rytsar picked up her weakened body, carrying her to the bathroom to clean Brie in preparation for their next scene.
Brie was already flying high from her ride on the machine and squeaked when he touched her clit in the process of cleaning her.
“Are we sensitive?” he asked with a wicked grin.
Knowing Rytsar was a sadist, Brie was reluctant to tell him the truth, but knew better than to deny it. “Yes, Rytsar.”
He raised an eyebrow as he fingered her pussy. “Oh hell…your pussy is burning hot, radost moya. I must fuck it now!” he declared, carrying her back into the bedroom where Sir was waiting for them on the oversized bed.
Rytsar set her down on the bed and joined her. He lay on his back and pulled her onto him. Brie straddled Rytsar like she had the machine. Rubbing her pussy over his cock, she could still feel the ghostly echo of its vibration as she coated Rytsar’s hard shaft with her excitement.
When he could take no more, the Russian guided his cock into her, grunting as he thrust. “Oh, fuck, you’re hot!” He grabbed the back of her head, kissing her forcefully on the lips as he thrust deeper into her.
Sir changed positions, moving behind Brie. “Your ass calls to your Master, téa.”
Brie felt butterflies start when Sir began caressing her buttocks. Soon, the cold chill of lubricant followed as Sir slowly inserted his lubricated finger into her ass to help relax her inner muscles for the double penetration.
Brie then heard the sexy slick sound of Sir lubricating his shaft. Wiping his hands, Sir tossed the hand towel to the floor and grabbed her hips. “Let me inside...”
Brie’s pussy contracted with desire, squeezing Rytsar’s shaft when Sir pressed the head of his cock against her taut opening. He slowly forced his rigid cock into her ass, causing her to cry out when he breached her opening and sank inside.
Sir threw his head back and groaned. “God, I love the feel of you.”
Brie rocked against his cock, wanting this—needing to be penetrated by both the men.
She whimpered when she felt Rytsar’s teeth on her neck, giving her a sensual bite as Sir rolled his hips against her, forcing his cock deeper.
“Damn…Brie is extremely hot,” Sir growled, reaching around to play with her nipples, helping her body to relax and take him even deeper. A tingling chill coursed through her body when she finally took the fullness of both cocks.
Rytsar sought out her lips, ravaging her mouth as she was claimed by both men.
Brie’s pussy could not resist the pressure of two cocks moving inside her, and she felt the telltale signs of an intense climax building.
“I’m about to come again,” she whispered.
Rytsar let out a low growl. “I’m going to pump my seed deep into your pussy when you do.”
Brie whimpered, her orgasm building to dangerous levels.
Sir responded by smacking her on the ass. The sexy sound of it echoed throughout the room, turning her on even more.
Rytsar groaned as he thrust his hips upward, forcing his cock all the way into her and gripped her ass. “Are you ready to be thoroughly fucked?”
Brie bit her lip and nodded.
* * *
The Russian pulled her down so that her torso lay on his chest while Sir repositioned himself behind her for deeper penetration. Brie screamed the first time they each gave her a full stroke in tandem. It was almost too much, but Sir commanded huskily, “Give into it, téa.”
Sir ramped up, coordinating his thrusts with Rytsar’s, as they released their passion on her body. Soft mews escaped Brie’s lips as the exquisite sensations they were generating took control—each thrust bringing her a symphony of pleasure.
Rytsar growled hoarsely, “Come for my cock, radost moya.”
With her pussy stretched unnaturally tight by the two men, the pulsing sensation when her orgasm took hold was far more intense—her senses heightened by the rush of it.
Both men cried out as they followed her orgasm with their own, pumping her hard as they each came.
Pure submissive bliss…
Sir pulled out afterward and lay beside her while Brie continued to rest her cheek on Rytsar’s chest, listening to his rapidly beating heart. Brie was enjoying being still, floating in the unique subspace their dual penetration had evoked.
Sir’s lusty groan, coupled with a slap on the ass, caused her pussy to start pulsing and she milked Rytsar’s spent shaft with a last orgasm. Afterward, Sir pulled her to him and kissed her.
Wrapping his arms around her, he nuzzled her neck, holding Brie captive in his embrace. “I love you.”
Her heart fluttered whenever he said those words.
“This Russian loves you, too, radost moya,” Rytsar stated, gazing at her with those intense blue eyes. “And I am about to show you how much…”
He got up from the bed and Brie watched as Rytsar opened his toy chest and went through it. He meticulously laid out each item one after another in a neat row on his dresser—a set of nipple clamps, a pair of cuffs, a bejeweled butt plug, spreader bar, and his wicked cat o’ nines.
Brie stared at the array of tools, her heart beating faster.
Sir leaned over and nibbled her ear. “Téa, are you ready for our next round?”
Oh, yes…please.
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