Double Inferno (The Sinful 7 of Delite, Texas 2)

He released her finger.

“I need more, baby. You taste so damn good.”

He lifted her thigh and placed it over his shoulder then disappeared under her skirt. Then she felt his mouth on her pussy, and his tongue plunged against her clit.

She lost her balance, but Matt had her. She leaned back against him as Tyler ate at her cream. Matt moved one hand over her shoulder to her breast, and he began to play with the nipple.

She was losing her battle to control the orgasm.

“Please. I can’t take it.”

Tyler pulled his mouth from her pussy and replaced it with his fingers. He thrust up into her and she thrust back against his hand and knuckles.

“Oh God, please!” She begged to come and they just kept pushing her limits.

“Matt,” Tyler said, and Matt pulled her nipple as Tyler pressed his fingers faster into her pussy.

“Come now, Paula,” Matt whispered against her ear, and she screamed her release as she thrust her hips against Tyler’s fingers. The sensations went on and on as she swayed from the effects of the hardest orgasm she’d ever had.

She was breathing heavy as Tyler slowly pulled his fingers from her pussy then lowered her leg and pulled her into his arms. He kissed her hard on the mouth, plunging his tongue deep and tasting her fully. She tasted her own cream as her body continued to have small aftershocks from their tactics.

Matt stood behind her, caressing her ass and holding her hair in his fist.

She completely forgot about keeping her arms up behind her head as she hugged Tyler and kissed him back.

When he released her lips, she raised her arms up, and Matt turned her toward him and kissed her.

“Put your arms down, baby,” Tyler told her, and she did.

Matt continued to kiss her, making love to her mouth as he explored with his tongue and teeth.

She held on to his shoulders and felt his hard cock brush against her sensitive flesh, despite the material barrier.

His hands roamed over her ass, and he lifted her up so that she straddled his hips. His belt buckle pressed hard against her thighs as she climbed higher, which gave his fingers access to her already wet, sore pussy. It had been four years since she’d had sex of any kind.

She felt his fingers pressed up into her pussy, and she moaned against his mouth. She took over kissing him when he pulled his mouth from hers and sucked hard against her neck.

“Oh hell, baby, this is more than we expected.” Tyler grabbed her hair, making her lean back against him. Matt continued to pump his fingers up into her pussy while he used his teeth to push her camisole down so he could lick between her breasts.

She held his head by his hair and moaned, thrusting against him.

She felt herself being moved backward and slowly lowered down. Tyler sat on the couch, still holding her hair in his fist, and boy did it arouse her. He leaned her head back against his shoulder.

“Put your legs over my thighs,” he stated in a very husky-sounding voice. She immediately did as she was told and moaned from the sensation of Matt’s fingers still pressed into her pussy. She was oversensitive, and now her ass was pressed against Tyler’s crotch. She felt his long, thick cock, despite the dress pants.

She tilted upward, and Matt lowered in front of her. He pushed her skirt up as Tyler used his grip of her hair to turn her toward him.

“You are so fucking hot, baby. Spread wide open for our pleasure. Do you want to come again, honey?” Tyler asked her.

“Yes, oh please, make me come.”

Tyler pressed h

is tongue between her lips and kissed her hard.

Matt leaned forward and licked her pussy while he continued to finger-fuck her.

Her legs were spread wide as the two men devoured her, and she wanted more. She felt her body tighten again, and holy shit, they did this to her. They made her this horny and aroused.