Body Shots (Masters of Pleasure 2)

“Yes, Trent. Oh God, yes.” Her voice had gone hoarse with need long ago.

“Would you like me there now? While Mac fucks your wet pussy? Do you think you can handle the two of us fucking you?”

“Trent, please . . . you know I want it.”

“Yes, you do,” Trent encouraged, and then he let his finger penetrate her, little by little, until he was buried deep inside her ass. She shuddered and pushed against him. His finger came in and out, fucking her.

“Raise up so I can play, angel,” Mac growled.

She got up on all fours above Mac, Trent behind her, one of his big, warm hands clutching her hips. She felt Mac casing her clit, then watched with anticipation as he lifted his head and suckled her breasts. First one, then the other. He took his time, tasting and pleasing her.

“You have great tits, Crystal,” Mac murmured, then went back to suckling.

Trent’s finger moved in and out of her bottom, slow at first, then faster. Soon there were two, and her body went wild. Inhibitions dropped away as need rushed in and took command. She gyrated against Trent, Mac flicked and toyed with her little nubbin, while he bit and sucked her sensitive nipples.

Her climax came from somewhere deep inside as Crystal screamed hard and loud. She arched her back and flew apart. It was so fast and unexpected, but she wasn’t given time to relish in it.

“You have pretty lips. I’d love to feel them closing around my dick.”

Trent spoke up before she had a chance to digest Mac’s words. “Next time, Mac.”

Mac’s mischievious grin said it all. “I’m looking forward to it.”

Trent slipped his fingers free of her, stood on top of the mattress, then walked until he was standing next to them. With one hand propped against the wall, and the other wrapped around his glorious erection, he coaxed, “Let him taste you, Crystal, while you suck me.”

“I don’t know, Trent.” She didn’t know whether Trent could truly handle watching that.

“It’s okay. Let him,” Trent murmured, then Mac lent his weight to the idea.

“Come on up here, angel. I don’t bite.”

Crystal wanted to laugh and cry at the same time. In her head this had all gone so smoothly. The reality was quite a bit different. She looked back at Trent and saw him smile and nod his head. She took a deep breath and crawled up Mac’s body until she was hovering above his face. He growled in approval and wrapped his hands around her thighs and pulled her down. His lips closed around swollen pussy lips. Crystal moaned and pushed against him further, losing herself in the pleasure.

“Suck me,” Trent hissed.

Crystal was beyond denying him.

While Mac probed her opening with his tongue, Crystal leaned in and took Trent’s pulsing cock into her mouth. She tasted his sticky fluid and lapped it up. He groaned and wrapped both hands in her hair to guide her. He was rougher than usual, his arousal more intense. She sucked him down her throat and gagged. He pushed her head off him to give her a breath, then pulled her forward again. This time she was ready for his wild thrusts. She opened her throat and took him deep. Trent fucked her mouth, his movements alternating between fast and out of control, and slow and gentle. As Mac flicked over her clit, she felt his fingers dipping into her pussy from behind. It was all she could take. The throbs turned to shocking jolts of heat. She exploded. Mac licked up every last drop of her fluid passion.

Trent pulled her head off his cock, then praised her with a kiss. She was beginning to come back down to earth when she heard him demand, “I want this ass, baby. Will you give it to me?” He was back into the position he’d been before, on his knees between Mac’s thighs. He wrapped strong fingers around her hips and slid her downward until she was on all fours above Mac, her bottom facing Trent.

Cupping her dripping mound, Trent whispered, “Look at me.” She turned her head, already limp and sweating from two beautiful orgasms, but when she saw the intensity, the insane yearning etched into his not-so-perfect features, her body went from sated to needy all over again.

“Mac and I are here for your pleasure tonight,” Trent explained. “But I hope you know that we don’t share well with others.”

Then, as if choreographed, Mac and Trent both entered her and her inner muscles stretched. It was too much, too soon.

“Trent,” she cried, her body tensing as she began to panic at the fullness of it all.

Trent pulled out instantly, while Mac stayed seated deep inside her womb, holding perfectly still and waiting for Trent’s command.

Lowering his oversized body, Trent covered her like a heavy, warm blanket, his arms resting on the mattress on either side of Mac’s torso.

“You can take us. You only need to stop tensing up,” Trent pleaded. “Let me in and I swear you won’t regret it.”

He never waited for a reply, only began stroking her hair and smoothing a palm down her arm to her hip, where he cupped her bottom and kneaded the plump flesh. She relaxed against Mac, giving them all what they needed in that moment. Trent felt it instantly and began a slow glide into her, filling her. She felt a delicious sort of pressure and friction. Fullness. Oh God, so full, but not so much that it hurt. In fact, it was like nothing she’d ever experienced. The silky inner walls of her vagina were caressed with sweet strokes from Mac, and the tight channel of her bottom felt every slide and thrust from Trent. Suddenly, all the worries, all the questions and fears fell away.

With each inward push from Trent, Mac pulled outward. Her muscles held them both tight. She squeezed her ass, giving Trent the pleasure/pain that they both craved. Pleasure spiked and their movements turned frantic as both men fucked her hard and fast. Trent grabbed the back of her hair and pushed her face toward Mac. Mac leaned up and kissed her hard, thrusting his tongue into her mouth, then his hands cupped her tits and pulled them up so he could suck and nibble on the hard peaks. Trent grabbed her hips and slammed into her, fucking her from behind in a way he’d never done before. Dominating her. Claiming her, body and soul.