Bred by the Bushmen

“Let me take that from you,” Caleb said, taking the mug before she spilled it all over herself. That wouldn’t be good.

Damon eased her down on the sofa and moved her so that he sat between her thighs. She stared up at him, aware of the intensity in his gaze, and knowing exactly what he wanted. She wanted him more than anything else.

He teased the zipper of her pants down, and pulled them off. She wasn’t wearing any panties, so the moment they were gone, she was naked from the waist down, apart from a pair of thick socks.

The position she was in also meant she was spread open for them both to see. It was oddly titillating rather than embarrassing.

“Her pussy is so fucking tight, so beautiful,” Caleb said.

She turned her head to find him sitting on the coffee table, staring down at her. During her first week, she could have sworn Caleb hated her—now she knew better.

“I know it hasn’t been long since we last had you, but I need you again,” Damon said. He stroked the hard ridge of his cock, and all she wanted to do was touch him.

His hand moved between her thighs, and he teased her slit. His thumb stroked her clit before gliding down to press inside her. It wasn’t enough and it only served to drive her crazy, making her need stronger. She didn’t want him to stop. He pulled his thumb from her, and replaced it with his fingers.

He pumped two inside her, and she was so wet she heard the sounds of her own arousal.

She wasn’t embarrassed though. Seeing the excitement on their faces, she didn’t think for a second she could ever be. They were entranced, staring at her pussy with a feral need.

“I have to taste you,” Damon said.

He slid down the couch and she gasped as his mouth latched onto her clit, sucking it inside. Closing her eyes, she arched up as his fingers continued to fuck her. He continued to tease her nub but his fingers moved from inside her. The dual stimulation brought her to new heights. The angle exposed her ass, and he trailed his fingers back, coating her anus with her own cream.

“One day, baby, we’re going to fuck you here,” Damon said, releasing her clit long enough to talk. The forbidden idea drove her need higher. They were so filthy, and she loved every minute of it.

“Please,” she said.

“What do you want, baby?” Caleb asked.

She turned her head to look at him once again and was surprised to see that he no longer had his pants on. His cock was already rock hard, and he was working it up and down. The tip leaking copious amounts of pre-cum, and she wanted him in her mouth, to taste him, to feel him explode on her tongue.

Licking her lips, she stared at him, not knowing what to say for him to understand what she wanted.

“You want my dick, baby?” he asked.

“Yes.”

“You want it in your pussy?”

She shook her head.

“Where?” he asked.

Her cheeks heated, and it wasn’t just because of arousal. This was new for her. It felt foreign to ask for what she wanted, especially when it was so naughty.

“I don’t know what you want unless you tell me.”

She cried out as Damon bit down, causing her a little bite of pain that took her breath away. The pleasure far outweighed the shock.

“Come on, Opal, I want to hear you say the words,” said Caleb.

“I want to taste you,” she said. Maybe she was afraid of rejection, that they’d think she was a whore for speaking her mind. She was wrong.

The smile he granted her was well worth any embarrassment she felt. He stroked her cheek. “That wasn’t so hard.”

He stood up, and moved toward her head. The tip of his cock grazed her lips, and she closed her eyes, sucking him into her mouth.

His pre-cum exploded on her tongue, and the taste of him only served to drive her need higher for him. His cock was hard, like silk over solid wood.

One of the brothers shoved her shirt up, and tore her bra from her, exposing her tits. She didn’t care. With Damon teasing her clit, and Caleb caressing her nipples, she was in sensation heaven.

She couldn’t understand why any woman would turn these men down. They were both amazing, and right now, they wanted her.

Opal didn’t want to think about what would happen when they were done with her. They wanted her, and were convinced they wanted to keep her, and so she’d bask in that, and deal with the fall out, if it even happened.

“Fuck, baby, your mouth is so fucking good,” Caleb said.

She smiled around his cock, and stared up at him as he hit the back of her throat. It felt good to see him coming apart with her mouth alone.