Zach swept Ro’s dark hair back so he could watch her tongue the head of his cock.
“I’ve been picturing what your sweet lips would look like wrapped around my dick since that first night you showed up. I’ve jacked off with that picture in my head. Let me see it, baby. Suck my cock like a good girl.” His words cut off when she took him deep—like she was trying to swallow him whole—stealing his breath.
“Breath through your nose, baby. Swallow me down. That’s it,” Zach rumbled as he felt the head of his cock slide down Ro’s throat as she fought her gag reflex. Her nose was pressing against his stomach as she breathed deep and swallowed him again.
“Jesus fucking Christ. Would you look at that? I knew those pouty lips would look fucking amazing wrapped around my cock.” Zach held her hair back so Graham could watch as he fucked her mouth.
“Damn, baby,” Zach groaned, reveling in the pleasure. He looked back down at Ro, and saw her hand snaking between her legs to touch herself. Zach couldn’t help but thrust harder at the sight, bumping the back of her throat with each flex of his hips. He saw Graham reach out and snatch Ro’s hand away from her pussy. Graham sucked her fingers into his mouth.
“I got you, baby.” Zach forced the pleasure back, and he watched as Graham knelt behind Ro and cupped her breast in one hand and slid the other down to cup her pussy.
“You want to come when Zach shoots his load down your throat?” Graham asked in a near growl.
Ro pulled away from his cock to answer. “Yes.”
Zach cupped her chin. “Then you better get back to sucking my cock.” He pushed the head back between her lush lips and pumped in and out, knowing he wouldn’t last much longer. The bolts of lust shot down his spine and grabbed him by the balls.
“Get ready, baby.” And then he let himself go. Ro swallowed spurt after spurt, the suction of her mouth prolonging his orgasm. She moaned around his cock, and he pulled out and clasped her against his chest as she trembled, coming apart in his arms. Graham’s fingers had clearly worked their magic. Her arms wrapped around his hips, and she slumped against him.
Ro thought she might black out. She wasn’t sure if it had been Graham’s thumb pressing down with just the right amount of pressure on her clit or the three fingers that had relentlessly plunged in and out of her that had caused her to shatter. Honestly, she didn’t care. She fell against Zach and held on. She could feel a bead of sweat dripping down her forehead, unsure if it was from her or from Zach. Again, she didn’t care.
She started to pull away, and Graham steadied her from behind. She leaned back, feeling secure in his arms. She turned her head to kiss him. She wasn’t sure where her lips landed, but he tasted salty. Unapologetically masculine.
He maneuvered them until they were both propped up on their right sides. With her back to him, Graham’s hand smoothed down her hip to cup her center again.
“I gotta get inside you. When you came, you clamped down on my fingers so damn hard. I nearly shot my load when Zach did. That’s what you do to me, woman.”
He slid his hand down to her left knee, sliding it forward until it touched the bed. His fingers trailed up the back of her thigh and cupped her ass. “I can’t stop thinking about how tight you’re going to be when Zach and I are both filling you up.”
She stilled. Holy shit. This was really going to happen. Zach slid onto the bed, and his fingers found her pussy and teased her clit.
When she didn’t immediately reply, Graham continued, “You can take us, baby. Don’t you want to know what’s it’s like to be filled up with two cocks? One in your tight little pussy and the other buried deep inside this pretty little ass.” She felt his fingers bump Zach’s as he gathered up her wetness and swirled his finger around the pucker of her ass. Someone plunged three fingers into her pussy. Zach, she thought.
Graham was relentless in his quest for her assent.
“Tell me that you want this, Ro, or it stops right now. Tell me you want me stretching out your ass while Zach fucks your pussy.”
“Yes,” she breathed, almost soundlessly.
“Louder, baby.”
“Yes,” she moaned.
“Yes, what?” Zach prompted.
“Yes, I want you both inside me.”
As soon as she said the words, she felt a cold and sticky dribble between her cheeks. When she flinched, Graham murmured, “It’s just lube, babe.” And then she felt the slippery pressure on her ass before two fingers slid inside. She couldn’t hold back the moan.
“Damn, man, she’s so fucking wet,” Zach said.
“That’s because she’s a dirty girl and can’t wait to be all filled up.” The fingers in her ass scissored, stretching the tight channel and firing her nerve endings like synapses.