Sin City Baby

As I licked and sucked the first man, I felt another cock pressed against my opening below. He was rubbing the head of his dick all over my pussy, teasing my clit and slipping just the tip inside of me. Arching my back, I groaned around the dick in my mouth, my pussy growing wetter as I waited to be penetrated.

The man suddenly thrust himself into me, sending a wave of spasms throughout my body. His groan was low and animalistic, as he filled me up completely with his throbbing cock. I cried out, but it was muffled since my throat was filled with another man's dick. He pumped that hard shaft in and out of my mouth at a steady pace, and I could do nothing but lay there, being taken from both ends, being filled up completely.

It surprised me to no end, but I loved it.

I wrapped my legs around the body of the man fucking me, pulling him deeper into me. He fell forward a bit, bracing himself with his arms on either side of me. The muscles in his arms were tense and corded as he held himself up while he plunged into me, a sensual growl rumbling through his chest and out of his mouth as he drove himself into me over and over again.

The man fucking my mouth started to slow down, his breathing was growing ragged and he was groaning a lot more now. Given how tense his body was, I could tell he was close. He pulled himself away from my lips and I teased him with my tongue instead, licking and sucking the tip of him while the other man continued to fuck me, sending wave after wave of pleasure coursing through my body.

Jude's voice piped up in the distance. “Come for them, Ember,” he said. “Give us all what we want.”

Hearing Jude's voice, so low and seductive, filled me with a pleasure so intense, I almost came right then and there. His deep, throaty growl reminded me of the way he sounded when he was fucking me. So masculine, so dominant. I was his, and I knew it. If he wanted me to come, I wouldn't deny him.

Not that I could have stopped it anyway.

My body shuddered as the first orgasm hit me hard, shaking me down to my very core. I cried out, my voice loud and clear.

“Oh God,” I called “I'm coming, Jude!”

“Good girl,” he said.

His breath was heavy now – and closer. He was close by, watching all of this, and his voice was saturated with passion. Dripped with desire.

“Come hard, baby girl,” he purred. “Let me hear you scream.”

“Yes, yes,” I said

My pussy tightened around the large cock inside of me. I felt it pulsing, and I knew whoever was inside of me, was close to bursting as well.

“Oh God, yes!” I moaned. “Jude, oh Jude!”

I cried out my man's name even though he wasn't the one fucking me. It felt natural, and from the low groan coming from Jude, he seemed to appreciate hearing me moaning his name. The man fucking me did too, it seemed. He gripped my hips, held me down and pounded himself as deep as he could go. He gasped, and I felt his body stutter. He lost his rhythm and grunted, and I knew he was filling me with his seed. A deep rumble worked through his body, shaking us both as he let out a long breath, unloading himself into me.

We came together, my body shaking with one orgasm after another, until every last drop of his cum was inside of me. He collapsed, but only for a second. The man at my mouth had backed away, allowing the man inside of me to brush his lips against mine.

“Thank you,” the voice said.

He was whispering. His voice so soft, I couldn't identify who was speaking, which was probably the intent – to keep me guessing and preserve the mystery.

“Now I see why Jude is so fucking crazy about you,” the mystery man whispered.

Then the voice clicked in my mind. Dominic. God, yes. Dominic had just filled me with his seed. I ran my hands over his chest to find his shirt was still on. Bummer. I reached down to where our bodies were connected, just to touch him. To feel him. As he slipped from me, the warm liquid rushed out of me, covering my hands in his sticky seed.

A collective groan sounded around us. Everyone had been watching – and everyone was apparently pleased with the view. Especially Jude who whispered in my ear, his voice tight and filled with the sound of carnal hunger.

“Oh yes, Ember,” he said. “You're soaking wet, baby.”

Dominic stood up and he was gone. Just like that. I couldn't wait for the next round. In my wildest dreams, I never imagined myself doing something like I was doing – but I couldn't deny that it felt so damn good.

Someone took my hand and sat me up, flipping me over onto my stomach, then helped me up to my hands and knees. He took no time rubbing his cock against me, probably figuring I was already warmed up and ready. No, he went straight in, penetrating me deep and hard. He moaned softly as he throbbed inside of me, holding tightly to my hips, keeping me in place. My head fell forward as he pumped his dick into me, making me gasp and moan. His cock was thicker than I was used to. I was stretched wider than I expected, and even though it hurt a tiny bit, it felt so very good. That pinch of pain made the overwhelming wave of pleasure that much sharper. The man seemed to know he was well-endowed, and he was gentle – at first. He moved slowly and let my body get ac

climated to his size. He tightened his grip on my hips, pulling me to him as he pushed himself deeper in me.

“Fuck, she's still so tight,” he groaned

His voice was low, but it almost sounded like Zane's. I couldn't be sure though. The blindfold made me blind to the world around me. Let me have nothing but physical sensation. Groans start to sound alike in the heat of the moment. I couldn't lie though – not having vision and only being able to feel seemed to increase the intensity by a thousand.

I cried out as he buried himself deeper into me, hitting my cervix with the tip of his dick. Pain surged through me but was mixed with just enough pleasure to make it all feel so fucking good. I wanted to pull the blindfold from my eyes, desperate to see who was fucking me. As soon as I reached for the fabric though, someone pushed my hand away.