Emily's Protectors (The Protectors 2)

Pulling down his underwear, she marveled at the magnificence that was his cock; all silky smoothness but pure steel underneath. The way the mushroom head looked so angry had her mouth salivating for a taste. Watching the veins pulse with every beat of his heart had fluids dripping from her core, waiting to be filled with his masculinity.

Looking up at him from beneath her lashes, she met his eyes and slowly licked from the base of his cock all the way up to the top, being careful to just skim along with her tongue, teasing until his hands tightened so hard in her hair that she felt the pull in her scalp. When he grabbed hold of his shaft and placed it against her lips, slowly drawing circles around them, she finally opened up for him.

He pushed his way past her lips, and she closed her eyes in ecstasy at the salty flavor of him. Taking him to the back of her throat, she closed her mouth around him giving one long suck before swallowing and gazing back up into his dark eyes, now nearly black in pleasure.

“Fuck, baby girl. Again.” He moaned out loud, throwing his head back in rapture and pumping his hips leisurely in and out of her mouth while

fisting her hair in one hand and holding her jaw in the other, running his thumb up and down her throat in sync with each thrust of his hips.

“Well, fuck. That shit’s hot as hell,” Coop whispered hypnotically in the quiet room.

Tightening his hold on her hair, Dane started pumping faster in her accommodating mouth. Knowing he was close, she grabbed hold of his thighs and dug her nails in, scratching up and along his hard as granite abs, tracing each indentation with a nail, making him hiss out every so often. Skimming around to his back she dug deeper, dragging them back down until she had his ass cheeks in each hand. When she sensed he was closer to coming, she sat back on her heals so each thrust was in a downward stroke into her throat while she grabbed his ass in a tight hold and pulled him forward so his cock was half way down her throat and then swallowed.

Hearing his shout of bliss spurred her on, so she kept sucking and swallowing while he came long and hard as some of his cum was spilling out of her mouth and dripping down her chin. When he was finished she kept on sucking, wanting to get every last salty drop from him, to the point that just when he thought he couldn’t take any more pleasure from her, she would give him more.

“Fuck, fuck, fuck, baby girl, fuck, baby, let go.” He moaned and pleaded with her. Begging for her to stop, she could feel each twitch of his cock, each pulse in his veins. Not wanting to let him go she pulled him closer to her, taking as much of him as possible, even when he tried to pull away because of how sensitive he was from her ministrations. “Fuck!” He screamed one last time, coming again and shocking all three of them.

Pulling away just as the last spurt of his seed soaked her lips and trailed down her chin, dropping onto her breasts, she gradually looked up at him when he made no move to let her go. Seeing the amazement in his eyes had her body humming in anticipation; the lust had her core pulsing with every beat of her heart.

When he dropped down to his knees in front of her, still towering over her short body, she waited for him to say something, but he just searched her eyes. For what she didn’t know, but she tried to put every confusing emotion she felt for him and Coop in them for all to see.

Grabbing her shoulders Dane pulled her to him, slamming his mouth down on hers in a kiss so possessive that if he hadn’t been holding her, she’d have melted into a puddle on the floor. Moaning when he stabbed his tongue through her lips and swept into her mouth, tangling tongues with hers, he put one hand in the small of her back bringing her closer again. She could feel his cock hardening between them for the third time.

A throat clearing behind them had Dane slowly pulling away. With a look in his eyes akin to awe, she blushed before looking over her shoulder to see Coop standing in the room, naked while slowly stroking his equally hard and impressive cock. His tight hold had his knuckles going white and his cock turning redder than what she assumed it would be.

“That was the most fuckable thing I’ve seen in my life,” he told her worshipfully. “Now get that scrumptious ass over here,” he demanded of her.

About to stand up to go to him, he shook his head, looked back at the floor and whispered one word… “Crawl.”

Blushing profusely at Coop’s erotic demand, she got back to her knees, put her hands on the floor, arched her back so her ass was pronounced behind her and her breasts would swing just enough to tantalize him and slowly started the three-foot crawl to him. Reaching his feet, she looked into his eyes waiting for his next command because she felt like this was a pivotal moment that could make or break them.

Reaching his hand towards her she placed hers in his, admiring the contrast in their size and color. His were large and tan and had small calluses in his palm that made the normally smooth skin a bit rougher. Long, thick fingers led up to his strong forearm that was currently flexing and rippling. While hers were small, almost dainty, they were not quite pale but not nearly as dark as his either. Her chipped nails told of her nervous habit of biting them. Her palms were silky smooth and her wrist and arm looked delicate compared to his.

Placing her hand on his abdomen, he covered it with his own and trailed it down the very defined V of his hips. Oh that V! She sighed inwardly. Watching in fascination as he wrapped their hands around his erect cock, he started pumping, showing her how fast to do it and how tight to squeeze.

As he ran the fingers of his other hand through her hair, she looked up at his face. Eyes closed, jaw locked, and his chin resting on his chest, she watched as emotions he probably didn’t even know about flitted across his features; pleasure being at the forefront. Knowing she was the one giving him that left her nearly breathless and gave her a sense of power she felt only when she was pleasing these two giving men.

Wanting to pleasure him as she had Dane, she tentatively licked the head of his engorged flesh. Nipping the very tip, gently, made him jump and growl deep in his throat, spurring her on. She used her other hand to play with his balls, softly rolling them in her palm and lightly scrapping her nails just under them. His hiss of breath had her looking back up at his face. He watched her with an intensity that had her pausing until he tightened the hold they still had on the base of his cock. Letting go, he dug both hands into her hair. Holding her head at the bend of her neck, he brought her face closer to his groin.

Keeping her eyes locked on his she wrapped her lips around the head of his cock, sucking it to the back of her throat, slowly, until she fit him all the way in. Having to tilt her head back so he fit all the way could have been painful if the pleasure written in his eyes wasn’t present. But it was there, and she delighted in it. It was heady being in control of someone that way.

“Oh shit, baby,” he said it like a prayer; as if she was the only person in the world at that moment. Looking down at her, his eyes were dark black pools lost in the abyss of pleasure she was giving him. “Swallow,” he demanded in a hoarse growl, coming as she did. His salty, yet almost sweet, flavor had her groaning in desire. His pumping hips and tight hold on her hair had her squirming and rubbing her legs together until she felt Dane’s large palms on the inside of her thighs, pushing them apart.

She felt him slide under her, his head between her knees. Too busy trying not to lose any of Coop’s cum, she couldn’t watch as he grabbed her hips and sat her on his face. Latching onto her clit with his mouth, he suckled and nibbled on it until she let Coop’s cock fall from between her lips and she let out a loud scream of rapture.

Her limbs turned to liquid so she collapsed against Cooper’s thighs and Dane’s hands held her steady. Her heart was ready to explode from her chest and her brain short-circuited, still, he didn’t stop sucking on her clit. She felt Coop move but it wasn’t until he spread her ass cheeks that she realized what he was doing. Swiping a finger between her legs to get some of her juices, he ran it up between her cheeks playing with her forbidden hole.

The overload was too much. When he slowly pushed a finger in she went off like a rocket; head thrown back, stars exploding behind her eyes, she felt like an electrical current was running throughout her body. Wherever they touched her was magnified and felt like she was burning up but only in the best of ways.

“One more time, baby girl,” Dane whispered his voice vibrating against her.

“I can’t, oh God, I can’t.” She whined.

“Come for us, baby girl.” Coop breathed in her ear with a sharp slap to her ass, sending her into orbit. She came so hard that she didn’t think she’d come back. Her body bent over in half, hips trying to pull away from them both and from the sensitivity she was feeling. She was buzzing with electricity in her veins.

Coop stood there watching in awe as Emily came apart in their arms. It was a thing of beauty; something he could watch every day for the rest of his life. And if he were lucky, he would get to. Walking into the room to see her on her knees with Dane’s cock down her throat was something he could get used to. He saw how turned on she was in giving him that pleasure, and when she made him come a second time within seconds of the first, it n

early brought him to his knees from the eroticism of the act. Picking her up he gently placed her on the bed, settling her limp body in the middle. Tickling her sides lightly to get her mobile and make sure she didn’t pass out from that last orgasm, he dodged her hand when she swatted at him with a soft smile on her face.