Satisfied 2X

“Ohh,” I shot forward. They’d never felt so sensitive before. So on fire.

“Fuck, you’re killing me,” he growled, grabbing my ass and pulling me toward him. “I need you on your knees now.”

I nodded. “Oh yes.”

I rolled on my stomach and crawled to edge of the bed, planting myself on all fours. He positioned himself behind me, slipping the condom off.

I sighed, knowing where he was going to go.

He pressed his cock to my ass. I ground backward and relaxed my tight muscles so he could push inside me.

“Fuck, I love your ass.”

“Holy shit.” Dylan stood in the doorway, dripping wet from the shower. “Fuck, that’s hot.”

He walked toward the edge of the bed. I licked my lips as he offered his cock to me. My mouth parted as he slid it between my lips.

“Fuck,” he growled. “You give me the best blow jobs, darlin’.” He grabbed the back of my head, coaxing his dick deeper in my throat.

He tasted sweet and clea

n. I sucked hard as Isaac sank into my ass, stretching and widening it. I rocked and swayed between them. Between these men I couldn’t live without.

“Hold her, so she can touch herself,” Isaac breathed raggedly.

Dylan steadied me under my arms as he fucked my mouth relentlessly.

“Touch that pretty clit of yours, Vanessa. Pump those fingers in your pussy, so you’re completely full.”

I could only groan. His cock filled my mouth. He kept me balanced as I reached one hand between my legs. I was soaking wet. So rich with honey. I closed my eyes as my fingers swept over my clit. It was on fire. I whimpered, shuddering from all the sensations.

“Go on, baby. Fuck those pretty fingers,” Isaac growled. “We’ve got you. We have all of you.”

I pushed my fingers inside my walls, disappearing in the haze of the fantasy. I could feel the pressure of Isaac’s cock as I kept my fingers inside me. It was erotic and amazing.

I looked up. Dylan’s eyes bore into mine as he grew closer to his climax.

“That’s it. Fuck us all, Vanessa. You can make us all come. You. Are so damned sexy. So fucking hot with my dick in your mouth. So fucking beautiful when Isaac fucks your ass. You are taking us there. Fuck yourself. Take us there.”

I wanted to scream out. I wanted them to hear how much I enjoyed it. How Dylan’s dirty words rang true in my sexual soul. I was beautiful. I felt so loved and adored. So completely worshipped as they took care of my body.

I quivered and quaked as they thrust in unison. One. Two. Three.

They yelled toward the ceiling as their releases fired inside me. I sucked greedily at Dylan’s cum, drinking him in. My ass was warm and soothed and the fireworks exploded through my core, taking over my thighs and legs until my toes curled with pure pleasure.

Dylan staggered backward. “Damn, girl. I think I fucking love you.”

My eyes widened. “What?”

“What?” Isaac echoed.

Dylan looked as shocked as we were. “I-I…shit.”

“No.” I shook my head. “I love you too. Come here.” I opened my arms, drawing him down for a kiss. His tongue twirled inside my mouth. “Say it again,” I whispered.

“I fucking love you,” he growled.

I spun from him to Isaac. “I love you too, Isaac. I love you so much.”