I crouch down behind Emily, a perfect view of her dripping wet pussy and tight little asshole. Her thighs are covered in a sheen of slick, and she's shaking with anticipation. I lower my knees to the floor. With the added height of the mattress and the positioning pillow, her pussy is right at face level. Using my knuckle, I slide my fingers in between her folds. She makes a muffled moan around Dion’s cock, which he seems to enjoy.
No longer wanting to tease, I grab each of her ass cheeks firmly with my hands and spread her ass wide. I take a deep inhale of her scent before feasting sloppily on her cunt. Taking no time to go slow, I bring my mouth down on her hastily and start sucking and nibbling on her clit. Sensing that she is already close, I slow down my movements. Swiping the pad of my tongue in and out of her entrance, spearing her repeatedly.
I hear Dion grunting and Emily humming around his cock. All three of our scents tangled in a haze of pleasure. I want Emily squirming for me, and I know just what to do. I make my tongue as wide as possible and lick her from her clit to her tight little asshole
As soon as I lick her taut ring of muscle, she gags on Dion’s dick. Both of them sound close to their release. I continue spearing and rimming her as Dion works his dick in and out of her mouth. I move one of my hands off her ass cheeks and insert two of my fingers inside of her pussy. Scissoring my digits inside of her while I continue tonguing her ass.
Emily lets out a garbled scream as Dion grunts. I lift my head just in time to see his cum leaking out of her mouth while she pants. I gather as much of her slick on my thumb as I can and start rubbing it around her little hole.
“You want this tight little ass fucked, honey?” I ask, hoping to fuck she says yes.
“I want you in my ass and Dion in my pussy,” she says, with no hesitation whatsoever.
“You good to go again, Dion?”
“You get our girl ready. By then I’ll be good to go.” He’s found a towel and is cleaning off Emily's face. Wiping his cum off her chin and the tears from her eyes.
I leave Emily on the positioning pillow for now. Dion walks over to the table and tosses the lube to me, which I readily catch.
Teamwork makes the dream work.
I lather lube around her tight ring, preparing her to take me. With her lack of hesitation and earlier comments, I’m guessing that this is something she has done before, but I want to make sure she’s prepped.
Once both my fingers and her hole are covered in lube, I slowly insert my index finger. She moans and pushes her ass further back on the positioning pillow.
“You need more, sweetheart?”
She continues rocking her hips into my hand, so I add a second finger. She groans and Dion sits down next to Emily’s face and starts rubbing her back.
“Look at you being such a naughty little slut for us, Emily. You’re going to let us both take you at the same time?” Dion says as he pushes her hair out of her face.
She lets out the neediest whimper.
I’m not going to let her rush me with her cute little needy noises, though. I continue fucking her with two fingers. Once she’s ready, I add another. She continues thrusting back into me, asking for more.
Dion picks her up so I don’t get lube all over her, and places her on her side on the center of the mattress. He lays down in front of her and I lay behind her. Dion fingers her pussy while I graciously lube up my cock. I’ve never done double penetration before, so I look over to Dion for guidance.
“Alright baby, Griffin’s gonna start fucking your ass first and then I’m going to squeeze up into this tight little cunt. We’re gonna make you feel so good.” He kisses her neck and collarbone. His hand glides down her thigh, grabbing her right leg and hooks it into the crook of his arm. He looks over at me and nods.
I use my finger to make sure her asshole is ready, then I grab my cock and start nudging it into the tight entrance. She gasps as the head pushes past the tight, puckered hole. I firmly grab her thigh as I push deeper and deeper inside of her. Emily lets out a few whimpers, but they sound like pleasure and not pain.
“Good girl, Emily,” I say softly to her. “Fuck, your ass is so tight. You ready for Dion, honey?”
At this point, I’m fully seated in her ass, not moving. Mostly out of fear of coming too soon, like a teenager, and I need to be still so Dion can get in there.
Dion starts playing with Emily’s clit. She's grinding against me, her leg still propped in Dion’s arm. Fisting his cock, he teases her entrance. As soon as he pushes into her, everything gets so much tighter. I feel Dion’s cock moving back and forth, just a thin layer between us. Emily writhes between us, panting and moaning.
“Fuck yes. Fuck yes. Fuck yes,” she chants.
She grabs a fist full of my hair and angles her neck so we can kiss. It’s a messy, sloppy kiss and I find myself not even giving a single fuck that Dion came in her mouth not that long ago. I can’t imagine ever not wanting to kiss Emily, no matter the circumstance.
Dion and I work in tandem, timing our thrusts and bringing our girl pleasure. I wrap my arm under Emily so that I’m cupping her breast and use my other hand to play with her clit. Between the amount of slick she’s releasing and the lube in her ass, the sounds ricocheting through the room are nothing but obscene.
Dion leans over and starts kissing Emily. He's completely inside of her, but not moving. I continue flicking her clit while I fuck her ass. The sensation of the pressure of being in her so fucking tightly is about to make me blow.
I’m grunting as I rut her until I can’t take it anymore. Making sure that my knot isn’t inside her, I come, spilling my release inside of her. My heart rate is through the fucking roof, and shivers are trembling down my spine. I roll over onto my back and start rubbing Emily's shoulders.
“You want this knot, dirty girl?” Dion asks her as he continues thrusting into her pussy.
My arm is over my eyes since I’m fucking exhausted and I only hear the sounds of their fucking. The squelching of her slick, her soft pants and moans. Dion picks up speed and Emily ruptures, screaming out her release. Dion follows not far behind, knotting her and locking them into place.
I want to hold her, but I can’t get my limbs to fucking move. Against my will, exhaustion takes over.
Chapter ten
My eyes flicker open and I find myself surrounded by bubbles and flower petals. I look to my left and see Dion lathering me with a loofah. I shake my head slightly. I still feel so fuzzy. It must just be a moment of lucidity. No way is my heat over this quickly.
“Hey, pretty girl,” Dion says as he smiles at me.
His smile reminds me exactly why I chose Dion for my heat. Besides the fact that he is insanely handsome, he has such a calming aura about him.
My cheeks flush and I smile back at him. “Hey, where’s Griff?”
“He’s passed out. I think you wore him out a bit.” He gives me a little smirk and continues to clean me.
“You don’t have to do that.”
“I sure as hell do. It’s my job to take care of you during your heat. I want to,” he says confidently.
“You do?”