Their Masquerade (The American Soldier Collection 6) - Page 47

“Oh, God,” she whispered as she tried to remain calm.

Quentin stood beside Axel. He reached down and stroked his finger back and forth over the small patch of black lace above her pussy.

She jerked.

“I can’t wait to fuck her sweet, wet pussy.”

“Oh, please, please.” She practically moaned.

She felt so alive and so very wired.

Axel reached under her hair and gripped her head.

He stared down into her eyes.

“I want to feel your mouth on me. Would you like that?”

She nodded her head.

Would I like that? Holy shit, I have waited forever to feel you, touch you, and have my way with you. Of course I’d like that. Duh.

She felt L.T. behind her, and he pushed on her hips in a downward motion. He wanted her on her knees.

As she lowered, she reached for Axel’s pants and undid the zipper, and he assisted by stepping out of his pants. The fact that he wore no underwear aroused something primitive in her as she licked her lips.

He grabbed a hold of his cock. It was so thick and long, that she felt a bit hesitant. Then she felt the finger under her chin. She turned, and there was Deacon. He was completely naked and held his thick, long cock in his hand. Two cocks were pointed at her.

“Take mine and then his,” Axel whispered. As she leaned forward, she felt L.T. take her hands and pull them behind her. In a flash, something was going around her wrists. Her breasts pushed forward, and Deacon stroked his cock between the cleavage of her breasts. She looked up and then L.T. moved her head forward so she could take Axel into her mouth.

Mariah had never felt so turned on, and she sure as shit never imagined two of her four men standing before her with their cocks in their hands waiting for her mouth to suck them down. She wasn’t good at this. She’d had very little practice. She more so learned how to give head in hopes of one day satisfying one of these men. Now she would need to satisfy double.

She was moving slowly. Obviously too slowly for Axel.

“More. Take more of me into that hot, wet mouth.”

She felt the fingers pressing down her panties, and she sucked harder.

“That’s right. Just like that.”

A finger stroked from her back to her front, and right into her pussy.

“Oh!” she moaned, releasing Axel. Deacon pulled her head toward him and she immediately took Deacon’s cock into her mouth. Both men tasted so differently, but she couldn’t focus on that, while L.T. stroked her cunt from behind her.

She lowered her ass, trying to get L.T.’s fingers to go deeper and reach that little sensation in her pussy that would send her over the edge. It was instinctive. But she just knew that it would make her come. Could the whole theory about a G-spot be true?

Back and forth she bobbed her head and tried to satisfy her own hunger building inside of her.

The bindings pulled on her wrists and added to the intensity she felt. Her fingers grazed L.T.’s forearm as he stroked her cunt. She felt the hard muscular arm. She was oversensitive, in tune to every bit of them. She couldn’t believe how amazing it felt to have L.T.’s fingers stroking her pussy like this.

“Oh, baby, damn you’re good at this,” Deacon stated and then he thrust his hips forward. She nearly gagged.

“I’m gonna come if she keeps this up,” he added.

“My turn,” Axel stated loudly, and she was so busy sucking Deacon’s cock and thrusting her ass backward against L.T.’s fingers she didn’t hear him. Deacon’s words stating that if she kept it up she would make him come fed her need to satisfy him. If she could be the goddess, the lover in bed or in this case, on the floor, that they desired, then maybe they could accept her for whom she was. So many wild thoughts ran rampant through her head. Every one of her senses was on alert. The scent of male flesh, their cologne, their masculinity and power, and holy fucking shit, the fact that she was bound made her suck harder.

It was as if she was in another place and was a different person. She felt so wanton, so sexual, and wild.

“Fuck, baby, slow down. Slow down.” Her head was bobbing faster, L.T. was pumping his fingers deeper, and she felt something tight deep inside her getting ready to snap.

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