“This,” my finger moves in a circle indicating us, “is special.”
Huge smiles alight both their faces at my explanation.
“We know,” Greer reassures me. His finger glides down my cheek, across my lips, and lingers as I kiss the tip delicately. He traces along my jaw, moving down my throat and across my collarbone before finally dropping his hand away.
The entire time, he ensnares my gaze with his own, controlling me with just that simple look. Holding me captive as I realize Eli has lifted me so that he is now poised at my entrance. Closing my eyes in expectancy, I tentatively slide down his length, concentrating more on the way he fills me than how large he actually is. Every inch of him permeates my being, not one spot is left untouched by his length.
I embrace the stretch and burn as my body makes way for him, leaving me feeling full, whole, and complete. It doesn’t hurt the way I expect. Both of them treat me as if I am the most important thing in their world. It is heady, overwhelming, and exhilarating to be so important to someone.
Once Eli is fully inside me, I take a moment to enjoy the sensations rushing through my limbs. Foremost is the pleasure I feel with every throb of his cock.
A groan slips past his lips as his fingers tighten their hold on my hips. “Fuck, baby, you’re so tight.”
He starts rocking his hips underneath me gently, drawing a harsh sob from my throat. Shock resonates through me at the pleasure this man is bringing me. I have never experienced anything like it before, not even when taking care of myself.
I can feel Greer’s large calloused hands roaming my back as I begin my slow, sensual ride in Eli’s lap. Their hands on me together are the most amazing feeling I’ve ever had. With every touch, they show me their own need for this connection we are gradually building up to.
“Eli,” I breath on a pitch as he hits a sensitive spot I never knew I had. “Please.”
“What?” He rains kisses along my chest, eventually circling my nipples. Wrapping his lips around one, he nibbles on the tip, forcing my breath to stall in my lungs as the intensity of it runs a straight line from where his warm mouth is to my overheated pussy.
“What do you want, Jet?” Greer whispers in my ear, rubbing his hard length against my back. I feel his essence leaking all over me, and I love it. Having his mark on me is so liberating.
“Harder,” I pant. “Faster.” I bite Eli’s lip when he moves in to kiss me. Pulling it into my mouth, I suck, he groans and together we fly as I start rocking on him harder than before. With every stroke, his length pounds between my thighs, hitting somewhere deep inside that elicits a mix of pleasure and pain.
It becomes addictive, and I need to feel him splinter inside of me as I melt into him. “Fuck, she’s hot like this,” Greer growls from behind me, pulling my hair in a tight grip as he wraps the loose ends around his hand.
“Shit, I’m fucking close,” Eli murmurs.
His fingers on one of his hands move to my clit where he begins rubbing in quick strokes across the swollen bud. “Oh God,” I moan or whine. I really can’t tell.
I feel a tingle deep in my womb as my toes curl so tightly they knot. The pain only increases the bliss running through my veins as I shatter into a thousand tiny pieces. White flashes in front of my eyes as I hear Eli’s shout of completion. My body vibrates in tiny aftershocks of desire.
Before I have a chance to calm down and catch my breath, Greer is lifting me off of Eli and tossing me on the bed. Flipping me over, he treats me like a precious rag doll, making sure I land with a soft oomph as he climbs my body. Laying light kisses in every nook and cranny he finds, I sense his reverence for me.
“You smell like peaches on a warm summer day.” His in-drawn breath at my hip just as he bites hard enough to make me yelp leaves the sweetest love bite I am sure to ever get.
“Do it again.” I can’t believe I’m begging for him to mark me. I never thought I’d be that girl. But to have that reminder of what they are doing to my body in the name of lust is intoxicating to me.
Not only does Greer nip me again, I feel Eli join in with him. Two sets of lips, one on each side of my body as they skim up my skin leaving me in a crazy web of sexual hunger.
Greer
Watching as Eli rocks his cock in and out of Jet’s juicy pussy and not joining in is the hardest thing I’ve ever done. However, I know she isn’t ready for both of us at the same time. Much as I would love to enjoy the tightness we would create inside of her, the friction as we worship her body together, I don’t want to scare her away.