Paradise Found

Vixen chuckles as she walks away toward my dick.

Oh no! What the hell does she have planned?

She looks down at the bead of precum that has pearled at the tip of my dick, and she runs her finger across it. Good God, I almost launch myself off the bed at her touch. She scoops up the pearl and passes her finger to Elle to lick it off.

Please don’t come.

Please don’t come.

Please don’t come,I chant, watching Elle savor me.

“You two are such good little playthings,” Vixen says, praising us, and I have no idea why that makes my dick throb.

Did I unlock a new kink?Who the hell knows?

Tonight is going way further than I ever thought I would, but I’m not mad about it. It’s fucking hot, actually. I have no idea what’s going to happen next, but the anticipation is killing me.

“Place a knee on either side of his face,” Vixen commands Elle.

Elle moves from the end of the bed to my face and places a knee on either side of my head.

Fuck.

Her scent is intoxicating, and I’m so close yet so far. I was right! Vixen is a fucking sadist. I think she’s trying to kill me.

I can feel the heat from Elle’s pussy right above me. Then I feel Vixen jump onto the bed and she’s flush against Elle’s back.

“Make sure your wide open for him, Elle. I want him to be sure he can catch any drips.” Vixen chuckles right before I watch her sink her long fingers into Elle’s cunt. This is like a bird’s-eye view of the action you see in porn, but much better. I watch as Vixen slides two fingers into Elle’s cunt, curling her fingers so she hits her G-spot. There is no messing around with this woman as her thumb catch’s Elle’s clit.

This is such a fucking turn-on. I don’t know how long I stare into the pink abyss of Elle’s cunt. It’s like her pussy is mesmerizing me the longer I stare at it. The first drip falls against my lips, pulling me from my delirium.

The room comes back into focus as Vixen is going to town on Elle’s pussy, drawing I don’t know what kind of magic from her, but I don’t know if I’ve ever made a woman this wet before, and now, I feel lacking.

The next thing I know, Elle is coming.

Vixen’s fingers are removed, and Elle’s pussy is pushed over my face as she comes all over it. I lap at her pussy, drinking her all in as she continues to convulse over my chin. I don’t stop. I’m like a starved man, and Elle’s juicy cunt is my only nourishment. I can’t get enough.

Elle continues to ride my face, screaming and panting as my tongue gives her exactly what she wants until she can’t stand it anymore and slides off me. She rolls to the side, spent.

“Oh, dear …” Vixen smirks. “Seems someone couldn’t hold it.” Her eyes fall on my dick, and I look down. By some sort of voodoo magic, I’ve come all over myself.

How in the hell did I come and not realize it?

“It’s been fun, guys. I’ll leave Elle to clean up,” Vixen states as she throws me a wink and disappears from the room.

Elle sits up and looks down at my dick.

“Oh dear, what a mess,” she says with a grin, and before I know it, she is crawling down my body and licking up the mess I’ve made.

How does someone go back to normal sex after this?

“You’re hard again,” Elle muses.

Did Vixen slip me fucking Viagra or something? Because how the hell does one come and not know it and then get hard instantly afterward.

I watch as Elle slides herself down my dick and begins to ride me.

Fucking hell, she feelsso good.