"Please," I find myself saying, having no idea about what it is that I want. I just know that I want it. As a response, one of them spreads my legs wide and positions himself between them; in an instant, there’s a mouth on my stomach, soft kisses making their way down. Squirming, I almost stop breathing as I feel the tip of a wet tongue going down my mound and reaching for my clit. There’s a moment of hesitancy, and then a gunshot goes off inside my mind as that same tongue presses down on my clit. I gasp as I feel it, and that’s all I have the time to do - before I can even prepare myself for it, there’s a set of lips wrapped tight around my clit, sucking eagerly. "Oh, God… I’m… Going crazy in here," I say, half-moaning and half-whispering, the words hanging heavily in the air.
"That’s the idea," Liam whispers against my ear, making me realize that Carter is the one responsible for the burning in my clit.
"Your cock…" I moan, throwing my head back against the mattress as I arch my back. "I want it."
"Of course you do," Liam responds, and I feel him moving. I’m breathing hard now, anxious to know what he’s going to do while Carter devotes himself to devouring my drenched pussy. I feel something brushing against my lips and I react on pure instinct; I open my mouth wide and crane my neck, wrapping my lips around Liam’s delicious shaft. He’s probably on his knees, grabbing his own cock and aiming it at my mouth, and that’s all he needs to do. I go as far as I can, allowing his cock to roll over my tongue until his long inches are all inside of me; then, I start to move my head in a coming and going motion, trying to focus on what I’m doing while a storm starts to brew in the nerve endings around my pussy.
Carter has moved down from my clit, and now he has opened his mouth over my soaking wet folds. He sucks them in, running his tongue along them, and I can’t help but thrust at him, pushing my pussy against his mouth as hard as I can. Matching my eagerness with his, he lays his arm across my waist and uses two fingers to press on my clit, rubbing it in a fast circular motion. His fingers and mouth turning a growing storm into a hurricane of pleasure, I start moving my head erratically, almost unable to control the movements of my own body. But I try as hard as I can, hungrily sucking on Liam’s cock as I feel a wild pressure mounting inside of me.
"That’s my girl," Liam says, placing one hand on my head and tangling his fingers on my hair. As if he knew that I couldn’t go on, he holds my head in place and starts to buck his hips at me, sliding his cock in and out of my mouth. "Fuck, I can never get enough of your tight mouth…" he groans, his shaft pulsing against my tongue and the inside of my cheeks. I might not be able to see him, but I can hear his ragged deep breathing… I might be drowning in lust, but he’s not doing any better.
As Carter starts to jab with his tongue, sliding it past my folds and inside my pussy, I just lose it. My muscles tense up and, feeling me on the verge of exploding, he starts pressing harder on my clit. I arch my back and turn my head to the side, Liam’s cock popping out with a wet sound as a moan of utter delight bubbles up to my lips.
The fuse has been lit, and it takes only a heartbeat for an explosion to take place inside my head; fireworks go off behind my eyelids, and all rationality turns into dust as the shock wave of pleasure hits my mind.
"Oh, God, this is…" I start, my voice quivering, but I don’t know how to finish my sentence. There are no adequate verbs to describe the raging ecstasy that has spread its wings inside of me. Unable to see and to move, all that I can do is surrender to pleasure. And, God, it never felt so good to surrender.
"This was just the appetizer," Liam whispers, and then presses his lips against mine. I feel them both moving over the mattress, and the loud pounding of my heart drowns all sound around me. One of them—I can’t tell who—places his hands on my knees and spreads my legs wide, positioning himself there. I pant, straining against my soft chains.
"I want it…" I moan, my pussy aching for their cocks. "Fuck me… J
ust fuck me already," I plead. Arching my back, I let out a loud sigh as I feel the tip of his cock—either Liam’s or Carter’s—against my folds. His hands are on my thighs, and with just one thrust, he slides all the way in. I open my mouth to moan, but all I manage to utter is a small croak of pleasure.
As the man between my thighs starts to thrust, his movements keeping a steady growing rhythm, I feel the other one next to my upper body. Anticipating what’s about to happen, I open my mouth wide open, and just like that, a thick cock pushes its way past my lips and lodges itself against the back of my throat. Both men’s cock inside of me, their movements somehow match one another; their rhythm keeps growing and growing, and it doesn’t take long for them to be fucking my mouth and pussy as if tomorrow would never come.
I cross my legs behind the back of the man between my thighs, and he immediately reacts by placing his hands under my knees. Pushing my legs up, he places them over his shoulders and leans forward. As my body bends, his cock goes deeper inside of me; I want to moan and scream, but with a thick cock filling my mouth that’s just impossible to do. As if he could know what was going through my head, he takes his cock out of my mouth, and I cry out loud, the muscles in my neck straining from the effort.
"Oh, fuck…" I gasp, the cock inside of my pussy filling me up completely and pressing against a sweet spot deep inside of me.
"Are you ready for our surprise?" Carter says, and I realize he was the one fucking my mouth; Liam must be the one between my legs then.
"Yes… Oh, God, yes," I pant, more than ready for whatever it is they have in mind. Without saying a word, Carter runs his hands through my hair and starts undoing the tie’s knot. When it comes loose, the fabric droops over my eyes and then he just pulls it out.
I blink, my eyes trying to adjust to the light of the room. For a few seconds, confusion fills my mind. There’s something happening with the ceiling. I blink again, trying to realize if it’s a TV there, and then I finally understand what they’ve done. They have installed a huge mirror there, one larger than the bed we’re in. My lips curl into a wild grin as I look at our reflection; my legs are over Carter’s shoulders, and his ass is flexing with each thrust of his. I can’t stop staring at the way the muscles in his back move, his body a monument to engineering.
"Fucking great, isn’t it?" Liam asks, looking into my eyes as he reaches for my right breast and squeezes it.
"Oh, fuck, yes…" I say with a trembling voice, the words coming out of me one at a time, matching the rhythm of Carter’s thrusts. "It’s… amazing." I smile at Liam, and then I look at the mirror again, my eyes drawn to the flat surface in the ceiling. To see myself being ravaged by Carter, it’s almost as if I were watching it happen to someone else… Except, of course, I feel all of it at the same time.
"Harder," I urge Carter, eager to see his body moving, his muscles moving in unison as he thrusts faster. Obliging, he takes my legs out of his shoulders and, kneeling between my thighs, starts ramming his cock at me almost too violently. In the mirror, I see his ass flexing as he thrusts, the muscles in his arms bulging as he supports himself on the mattress. I have a feeling that this is going to be my new favorite room in the apartment.
"Seems like someone is enjoying the fucking show," Liam says, kneeling next to me. I glance at him, his hard shaft casting a shadow over my face, and run my tongue over my lips. My mouth is waiting for you, I tell him without using words; a look is all that he needs. Grinning, he grabs his cock and brushes its glans against my lips, rubbing it from side to side. Moving fast, I crane my neck and part my lips at the same time, his shaft sliding easily inside of my mouth.
As he starts to ravage my mouth, I turn my attention to the ceiling once again. There, I see our reflections locked in a frenzy of lust; Liam has both his hands on my head, guiding the movement of my mouth, while Carter keeps on pounding me mercilessly. To see it happening from all angles… God, why didn’t I think of a mirror before? It almost makes me want to cover this bedroom with mirrors—ceiling, walls, everything… To see their naked bodies ravaging me everywhere I turn, now that’d be something.
Still seeing everything unfold through the mirror, I see Liam reaching for the bedposts, his fingers tugging at the knots that keep me tied up. My body reacts by itself, and I use my arms to push against the ties they’ve used to keep me in place. As I feel one knot loosening up, I tug harshly with one arm and it comes free at once; immediately, I use my hand to grab at Liam’s ass, my fingers curling on his firm ass cheeks as I feel the sway of his hips. When he frees my second arm, it’s almost like the devil has taken over me. Still with the ties hanging around my wrist, I grab Liam’s ass and urge him to go faster, my mouth open wide as his cock flies in and out of me.
I almost decide to suck him until he has no other choice but come in my mouth, but I give up on it quickly; Carter’s rhythm is growing with a fury, and I can’t focus on anything but it. Each thrust of his charges my body with an electric current that begs to be set free, and that’s exactly what happens. One violent thrust and an electric thunderstorm takes over both my mind and body—as if someone had ran a nail through my brain, all my limbs start to flail, my trembling fingers tugging at the sheets as I squirm in place.
Even though I’m coming hard, Carter doesn’t stop thrusting. Each time his cock goes deep inside of me, it’s as if pleasure surges through me again, my orgasm a never ending cycle of ecstasy. Never coming down, I keep screaming like a banshee, my throat already hurting from the effort.
Feeling my orgasm subsiding, Carter slides his cock out of me and I simply collapse on top of the mattress, my limbs sprawled as my lungs struggle to get the air in. Feeling the last whispers of pleasure under my skin and the pounding of my heart against my eardrums, the flames of hell start burning high inside of me. I look up at the ceiling, my own reflection staring back at me. I grin, and the naked Vivian in the ceiling mirror returns the grin, almost as if it were telling me to let go... To go all out. Sitting up on the bed, I look from Liam to Carter, sin and depravity burning inside of me. That’s me, the Queen of Hell and Sin, and I’m about to show them who they’re dealing with.
Turning around, I go on all fours, my ass turned to Liam. I sway my hips from side to side as an invitation, and then I feel his fingers hooking themselves on my waist.
"Show me what you’ve got, Liam," I purr, thrusting back at him. I feel the tip of his cock pressed against my drenched folds, and that urges me to keep going. "As hard as you can. Don’t hold back; fuck me like the slut I am. Your little slut." The words come out of me as if they were the most natural thing for me to say. I don’t need to say more; Liam bucks his hips at me and sheaths his cock up to the hilt, a loud scream exploding on my lips.
Raising my head, I lock eyes with Carter then. "What are you waiting for? My tight mouth is waiting for you," I tell him, parting my lips as he goes on his knees. Supporting myself with only one arm, I reach for his cock and dive in, taking all of his inches inside my mouth. Liam is the one setting the pace; as he thrusts, I go forward, Carter’s shaft slides down my thong and almost makes me choke. Like a pendulum, I swing back and forth, my body ravaged by their massive cocks.