I can see the hunger in Eli’s eyes. He is beyond ready to jump her like a dog in heat. Deciding to tease them all just a little more, I run one hand slowly down her body. Tracing the smooth curve of her belly button, I continue my whisper-soft assault farther south by dipping the tips of my fingers into her silky curls. The heat of arousal is burning me up, and I nearly give up the game I am trying to play.
“Fuck,” I hear Eli curse just as Jet whimpers when I rub lightly over her pearled nub. It is just begging for attention. My fingers are quickly soaked in her dewy cream. With every stroke of my finger on her clit, the more of her honey-scented liquid trickles from her channel.
A deep groan from Eli has me looking up. His eyes are so light in anticipation they glow, transfixing on the slow movement of my fingers. His breaths are deep with every inhale. Fists clench at his sides as he backs up to the bed. As he sits down, I watch enthralled as his cock grows even larger.
Telling him to lay back, I prepare our girl for his intrusion. “Open your eyes, sweetheart.” Her sharp intake of breath assures me she understands how excited Eli is for her.
“You ready for him?” I force her forward with small steps as she shakes her head in the negative. “I’ll help you,” I whisper seductively in her ear, a light shiver runs down her spine.
Plunging two of my fingers into her depths, they slip into her tight pussy. Her cream coats my fingers easing the way as I leisurely begin moving them in and out. Hooking one finger, I search for the spot I know will set her off. As soon as I meet the rough patch with the pad of my finger, I apply pressure there and to her clit, rubbing furiously. Her body begins to tremble faintly as she writhes against me.
Hot damn.
My cock is as hard as it has ever been and nestles between her ass cheeks. The more she wiggles against me, the more of my own pre-cum drips between us, lubricating the way. Her deep-pitched moan signals her impending release. We finally reach Eli sitting on the bed waiting for her, stroking his own cock in a vise-like grip.
“Come here, pretty girl,” he holds his hand out to her.
As she accepts, I grab a fresh box of condoms from the nightstand. Ripping the box open, I call to E, tossing him one before he’s completely lost to the woman standing between his legs.
“Lord, have mercy. You two are fucking huge.” Her cheeks bloom red as soon as the words leave her mouth, as though she hadn’t meant to say it out loud.
A burst of laughter left my own chest. “That so, baby?”
She shrugs, trying to play it off. The rip of Eli’s condom wrapper has her diverting her attention back to him, and her cheeks flame red for a whole new reason.
Jet
Shit on a stick. These guys are fucking huge. You’re in way over your big-mouthed head. But man oh man are they yummy and big and mouth-wateringly delicious.
Did I mention they’re fucking huge? Like, beat me over the head with a bat huge. Like, how is that even logistically possible huge? I mean I know things move and stretch, and It’s probably bigger in my head than it actually is except…Fuck.
“Jesus Christ. Are you sure this is gonna work?” Did I say that out loud again? I think the size of him broke my filter. Might as well keep going. “I mean, honestly, have you killed someone with those things?” When I aim to put my foot in it, I really go for it I guess.
“Sweet cheeks, not to rain on your parade or dis our now over-inflated egos, but we’re both pretty fucking average.” I wanna smack Eli’s smirk off his face. He’s laughing at me, the ass.
“Ya don’t gotta laugh, yanno. Plus, I don’t think ten inches is average. Pretty sure there is a study that says like six or seven is average. You…” I point between them. “…are like monsters.”
I’m not understanding why it’s so funny to them. They don’t have to put those killers in a tiny little whole, I do!
Feeling Eli’s hands on my hips, I look to him, and he’s got this sexy grin and bedroom eyes thing going on. They lull me into a spell, weave a path to shut my brain down, and open the floodgates of arousal again.
He leans forward, pressing his lips right above my belly button, slowly trailing his tongue in small light circles around it. One hand grips the back of my thigh, pulling the tiniest amount to make me bend and lift it. My knee is now sitting next to his hip, with his humongous cock ready to plunge into me in one swift move should he please.
I see Greer’s shadow move from the side just as his hands cup my ass lifting me without pause. “Shit,” I squeal all unladylike. “Warning next time, yeah?” I’m not really complaining, but I have to make them work for it, right?
Sitting right down on Eli’s lap now, straddling him, his condom covered cock is nestled snuggly between the lips of my pussy. I can feel his throbbing heartbeat through the large vein I’d seen running along the shaft.
“Hi,” I whisper, suddenly feeling shy now that it is hitting home that I am going to sleep with them both. A thought hits me. “I don’t do this. Ever. Like, I fully expect dinner. I’m not some easy whore.” Looking between the two of them, I need them to understand I don’t sleep around. That this is a unique situation for me. That they are special to me.