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Wyatt climbed on the bed, fisting his cock. He pushed Kayla backward, brushing his cock over her nipples.
“What do you say we christen your new room, baby?” he asked.
She nodded. “Yes. God, yes,” she whimpered. She was charged with erotic promise. They were going to touch her, kiss her, fuck her. She didn’t know anything could be like this. The heat of their skin. The look in their eyes.
And it was all for her. Everything they did was for her.
“Fuck, you look like an angel,” Jason groaned.
She didn’t know what was going to happen next, or how to take things to the next level, but she knew she was the student. They would teach her, coach her, show her how to let out her inner hellcat. Wyatt pressed his cock to her lips, and she had her answer.
“I’m going to fuck these gorgeous lips of yours,” he instructed. “Do you want my cock in your mouth, baby?”
She nodded, opening her mouth for him. His dick slid i
nto her mouth, silky and hard. He pushed deep in her throat. She loved the feel of him. How powerful and masterful he was sliding over her tongue. His massive cock tasted like clean soap, she couldn’t but suck against it, wanting to taste every, last drop of him.
As he began to pump in and out she groaned when she felt Jason at her other end. His fingers traced her swollen heat. He dipped a finger in her entrance.
“She looks good when you fuck her like that,” he said to Wyatt. “How does she feel?”
Wyatt closed his eyes. His abs were cut and toned. With every thrust into her mouth the angles on his torso became sharper. She wanted to hear his words. To know that he loved what she was doing to him. Her heart fluttered, waiting.
“She feels perfect,” Wyatt groaned, shoving his cock deeper. “She’s driving me insane.”
She wanted to respond, but she suddenly felt the head of Jason’s cock slip insider her panties. He rubbed it over her clit. She wanted it. She wanted to be filled at both ends. She jutted her hips forward.
“These have to go.” He stood back to tug the panties over her thighs. “Damn, you are fucking hot as hell. Every inch of you.”
He walked forward, pressing his cock to her pussy.
Wyatt growled, “I want you to fuck her with the plug.” He leaned down twisting her nipples.
Oh yes. Yes, she wanted the plug. The coldness of the metal sliding into her. The way Jason owned her with it.
It was exquisite torture—the sensations of sucking Wyatt’s dick, knowing the plug was going to the forbidden zone, and anticipating the feel of Jason’s cock inside her. She could come without them laying another finger on her.
“Spread your legs,” Jason’s deep voice made her shutter, but she widened her knees, answering his commands..
“Damn, your pussy is a beautiful as this ass.”
Wyatt pumped into her. His orgasm was building. She knew it. She reached up to touch the rippled lines of his torso.
When she wasn’t looking, Jason pushed the plug in that tight ring of muscle. Oh God. It was delicious how it sliced inside her. She arched off the bed trying to get her bearings. Trying to adjust to the amount of pressure, but then he began to move it in and out.
“She fucking loves it.” Wyatt didn’t take his eyes off her.
She wanted to scream yes. She did. It was so forbidden. So dirty. So much raw pleasure. But she couldn’t say anything with his glorious cock in her mouth.
Jason rubbed his cock between her slit, covering his head with her juices. She knew she was beyond any level of wetness she had experienced before. Her body was firing in all directions. “Fuck, love I have to come on your tits. Shit.”
He fucked her harder with the butt plug. Pushing it farther and pumping it with force. The mangled moans of pleasure were masked when all three of them screamed in unison.
Wyatt tightened as he emptied his cock inside her. He looked in her eyes as he filled her with his come. She looked down just as Jason pushed the plug deep inside her and fisted his orgasm over her hard nipples.
“Shit,” he moaned with anguish.
With the sensations all around her, she lost all control. She squeezed against the device in her ass.