She turned her head, ashamed that she would come with another flick of Heath’s mouth. Her parted lips scraped across Grey’s jaw, silently asking, begging for his participation with each sultry breath she poured on him. “Grey.”
He was tense, just standing with her as she was tongue- fucked, and there was a moment when she could no longer contain her sounds of need. The little circles of her hips, craving Heath’s mouth.
Grey’s fingers pinched her breasts. She pushed her chest up to him, pitched her hips wantonly to Heath’s face while she licked at Grey’s, lust shooting through her. “Grey.” Heath drew back and fondled the moist petals, and Toni panted against the stubble of Grey’s jaw. “Grey.”
He dragged his eyes from what he’d been hotly, darkly watching and seized her mouth, kissed her with passion and heart and emotion. He drowned her whimpers with his mouth, rubbing himself against her fevered body as Heath curved his hands around her ass and raised her to his mouth, probing lightly, expertly into her.
She detonated with a muffled cry; her climax racked through her, waves and waves of shudders seizing her like earthquakes.
When she thought her legs would buckle, Grey caught her, kissing her lips as he scooped her up and carried her to the bed. The aftershocks of her orgasm made her tremble as he set her down. He brushed her wet hair behind her shoulders, and his hand remained on her face, his eyes following his thumb as he ran it along her cheek. “I can barely stand the sight of you like this.”
She smiled breathlessly up at him. “How is ‘this’?”
He was sober, his face tight with heat. “Dewy-eyed, aroused, a little scared. It makes me want to hold you, and it makes me want to spread you open for me.”
She smoothed a strand of hair back from his forehead, flooded with love for him. “Do both.”
His skin glistened, light from the setting sun giving it a bronze hue as he bent over her and touched lightly between her legs. “I’ll spread you open.” He skated two fingers across the glossy pink mound between her legs. “I’ll make you come for me.” He nipped her shoulder, his cock brushing against her thigh. “I’ll hold you all night if you let me.”
He was saying all kinds of sweet things she’d never heard before, like wanting to hold her, and it made her a little emotional. Her lust raged, and the combination weakened her, had her nerves quivering.
Grey adjusted her to her side, aligning himself behind her as Heath plopped down on the bed, his eyes glimmering as he reached for her hand.
He raised it to his mouth and licked the center of her palm, swirling his tongue around. She’d never realized she had so many nerves there. At each moist swipe of that tongue, her pussy quivered, her breasts, her toes.
Once he was finished, he lowered her arm and forced her fingers around the long, veiny length of him. His pulse beat in her fist, his cock too long to completely hold even with both hands. He was as big as Grey. A trickle of bone-white liquid rose to the slit, gathering at the tip like a milky raindrop. Toni greedily licked her lips, scooting over to kneel between his thighs.
Heath’s hand came to the back of her head, urging her down on him. She could barely decipher his dark, smoky words.
“All
of it, kitten.”
In answer, she lapped at that juicy cock, adjusting her back so Grey could move behind her and cup and touch her ass as he liked. She wanted his touch, needed it.When his hand stroked the curve of one supple cheek, she moaned appreciatively.
She dove for Heath’s flesh, taking the entire stalk, until the tumescent head met the back of her throat. Grunting, he rolled his hips, watching her pleasure him, taking in the visual in with his eyes. The slide of her lips up and down the glistening column, her hand fastening around the base, her free hand sweeping out to stroke the heavy sac gathered so closely to his body.
Gray stole a hand between her ass cheeks, sliding two fingers up the wet cleft to find her throbbing clit and give it a circle. “Just seeing you with your mouth full has me dripping.”
His words poured over her like lava, stirring up her blood, inflaming her senses.
Trembling, she parted her knees farther, opening up to him, his touch, his love. Grey nuzzled her cheeks as he fondled her, the scrape of his whiskers burning her skin. “So soaked, darling.”
“Grey,” she gasped.
“Oh, fuck, I want you.”
He buried his mouth in her pussy from behind and lapped all the way up to her clit, then stabbed inside her waiting vagina. Pleasure shot through her. His mouth worked her, tongue lapping and sipping up her musky cream before he sunk two fingers right in. He swirled them inside her, seeking, caressing, pushing her to the edge.
Delirious with sensation, she rocked her body back and forth, her nostrils flaring wide as she hauled in air while Heath’s immense penis crammed her mouth. She extended her tongue to lave every steely inch, inhumanly aware of every twitch of his cock, every flex in his taut abdomen.
A tiny spurt of cream dripped to her tongue, tasting of salt and milk, and she wanted more, wanted his cum gushing in her mouth, tumbling down her throat.
She heard his voice then, dense but carrying a note of helplessness. “Toni.” It did things to her, the way he said her name.
She worked him faster as Grey continued toying with her pussy, twisting those two fingers inside.All the way in. Screwing them in.
Heath grabbed a fistful of hair. “Toni.” He started pumping into her mouth with fast, erratic jabs. “Are you going to eat me, Toni?” he demanded. “Do you swallow,Toni?”