Seamus begins to kiss down my neck, moving lower, kissing and biting and sucking down the soft slope of my breast until his lips find my pink, puffy nipple. I cry out as he sucks it into his mouth, nipping at me just enough to send fire through my veins before he swirls his tongue across the hard little bud.
Brock pulls away from my mouth, and when he also begins to kiss down my chest, he smirks, his eyes landing on the mistletoe pendant hanging from my neck.
“Well that seems appropriate,” he growls, before he drops his mouth to my other nipple and begins to suck.
Pleasure blooms through me as both big men pin me to the desk, their hands roaming over my almost nude body as they tease my nipples with their tongues. Seamus’s hand slides over my panties, rubbing my pussy as I moan, my body melting under their touch and their tongues.
“Where are you hiding it, bad girl?” Seamus growls into my skin. His fingers slip under my drenched panties, tugging them to the side as he runs his fingers up and down my slit.
“I—I don’t have it!” I whimper, crying out as Brock’s teeth nip gently at my nipple, enough to send lighting coursing through me.
“Why don’t we make sure of that?” Brock rasps, pulling away and looking me in the eye as something hungry flashes in his eyes.
“Where else could I possibly be—”
I gasp as they suddenly spin me around, pinning my hips against the desk. I whimper as strong, powerful hands push me down across it, and when other hands deftly grab my panties by the waist and yank them down my legs, heat floods through me.
This is wrong. It’s wrong to be this fucking turned on, and this wet for my two dominant bosses as they roughly manhandle me like this. But I can’t help it. I don’t want to help it either. It’s like they’re tapping into a hidden desire I never knew I had. Like they’ve opened a door inside of me that I’ve locked my darkest fantasies behind.
Hands grab my ass, and I moan, this mix of shame and heat coursing through me as those strong hands spread me wide open, for both of them. I moan, my face hot as I feel both of them move to crouch behind me. Two sets of hands stroke my ass, my thighs, and the small of my back as two mouths move oh-so-close to my body.
Fingers run up my slit, parting me, seeing the slick wetness there as they both groan behind me.
“Look how fucking wet this pretty little pussy is,” I hear Brock grunt.
And suddenly, I cry out.
A tongue drags over my slit, the man groaning into me as he slowly tastes me. I whimper, and I’m pushing back before I can even stop myself, moaning as his tongue pushes deep inside. He pushes his tongue in and out, fucking me with it as I claw at the desk and shamelessly push back against his wicked mouth.
I can feel another mouth on the back of my thigh, teeth raking over my skin as he bites and sucks his way higher. Hands grip my ass, spreading me wide again. That first tongue slips lower, lips fastening around my hard clit as the tongue swirls over it. But that second tongue goes higher, and when I feel the soft, wet tip of it brush over my ass, I jolt as something fierce ripples through me.
“Well well well,” Seamus’s voice purrs out. “I think someone likes getting her naughty asshole licked. I think someone wants more of that.”
He moves back in, his tongue swirling over my tight, forbidden ring as the moan tumbles from my lips like a long drawn-out sigh.
The both of them move faster, and more determinedly. Four hands grip me tight, pinning me to the desk and spreading me wide, while two wicked tongues lick, suck, nibble, tease, and fuck me until I’m gasping for air. My beet-red face is pressed to the cool wood of the desk, my breath panting across it as I arch my back and melt for them.
Brock’s tongue drags over my clit, and when Seamus’s starts to swirl around and around my ass, everything starts to spin. My eyes squeeze shut, and I’m trying not to, because I know this is filthy, and wrong, and so fucking naughty.
…But it can’t be stopped. It won’t be stopped. There’s no stopping them from dragging one of the biggest orgasms of my entire life from me.
I come screaming into the desk, burying my face in the crook of my arm as the climax shatters through me. My body quakes, my knees shake, and I claw at the desk to keep from tumbling to the floor as my two rough, dominant, alpha as hell bosses tongue my pussy and my ass until I’m begging for air.