Blessed

"You’re so wet," Liam whispers against my ear, the way his lips move against my skin making it prickle. "You just had to have this, didn’t you? You just had to have the two of us."

"Yes… Yes, I did…" I moan, Liam sliding one finger inside my pussy, slowly moving it past my folds while Carter nibbles at my right nipple, pinching the other one between his thumb and index finger.

"Here we are then," Carter says, squeezing my breasts harshly. "Both of us."

"Both of you," I repeat, the words rolling over my tongue like wine. Throwing my head back, I start to breathe heavily as the rhythm of Liam’s finger starts to grow; he moves it back and then all the way in, curling it upward and pressing against my G-spot. Gently pulling at the skin on my neck with his teeth, he slides another finger inside of me, electric sparks crawling up my spine.

"Now," Carter whispers, his voice fanning the flames of desire inside of me, "Can you take it?" He slides one hand under my dress, placing his hand right above Liam’s and using his thumb to press down on my clit. I open my mouth to answer his question but, with both men using their hands to work on my pussy, the words get lost on their way up my throat. All I can do is to let out a loud moan, my insides clenching as a response to the electricity pooling in my muscles.

They keep moving their fingers until there’s no place in my body for all that electricity to hide; my muscles tense up and then start to twitch, releasing waves of pleasure that crash against my mind, each wave promising much more pleasure than this.

Slowly, they take their hands out from between my thighs. I open my eyes, a smile of satisfaction on my lips as I look from one man to the other.

"I… can take it," I manage to say between breaths, my lungs working as if I had just finished a half-marathon. "I can take it all." With that, I curl my fingers around both their cocks, gripping them tightly over their pants. "The question is… Can you handle me?" I ask them, grinning wildly. Their response is a silent one… But it’s the correct answer all the same.

Their hands moving like claws, they hook their fingers on the fabric of my dress, hanging limply by my waist, and push it down my legs. I raise my ass from the seat, allowing the dress to slide down easily, and then sit back down, their eyes wandering all over my almost naked body.

Turning to the side, I place both hands on Liam’s lap, my fingers pulling at his belt and unbuckling it. It comes free, the sound of leather and metal blending into a sensual sound, and I start unbuttoning his pants without a breath in between. As his cock pushes against my hand under his boxer briefs, Carter runs his hands down my back, resting them on my lower back; he gives me a slight push, nudging me toward Liam so that he can get a hold of my ass.

Leaning in, I look up at Liam before focusing on his cock, its thick shape straining against his underwear and begging my fingers to be set free. I’m happy to oblige, so, grabbing at his underwear, I pull it down; his cock springs free at once, its tip glistening from the drops of precum hanging there.

"I missed this," I purr, looking up at Liam as I let my tongue out from between my lips, its wet tip brushing against Liam’s thick glans. I circle it with lewd movements, never taking my eyes out of Liam as I do it. He places his hands on top of my head, and I can almost see the struggle behind his eyes as he debates whether to force me down or allow me to do my thing. In the end, he simply places his fingers on my head, running them through my hair as he throws his head back against the seat.

"Not as much as I missed it," Liam sighs, my tongue now running down his shaft. While I take care of Liam’s pulsing member, Carter’s hands are squeezing my ass; the thin string of my thong the only barrier between him and all that I hold hidden. His fingers spread wi

de across my ass cheeks and he pushes me forward slightly; willingly, I go on all fours on the seat, both ass and pussy turned to Carter as my mouth is solely devoted to Liam’s cock.

I part my lips, resting them over Liam’s glans, and slowly roll them down; once his tip is inside of my mouth, I move back, sucking as I go. I repeat that gentle teasing motion, sucking and licking while Carter’s fingers trace the contour of my thong, going between my ass cheeks all the way down to my drenched pussy. All of a sudden, he pushes my thong to the side and dives into me, pressing his hungry mouth over my naked pussy. A spike of pleasure piercing my mind, I let my lips go down Liam’s shaft, my mouth taking all of his long inches in.

There’s no rhythm or reason to the way I start moving my head; I simply bob it up and down, as best as I can, stroking Liam with my lips while my tongue laps at it. It’s hard to keep a steady rhythm when there’s a man such as Carter behind you, his mouth devouring your pussy in a way that would leave me moaning and purring if it weren’t for the fact that my mouth is already busy.

While Carter licks me, he has his hands resting on my ass, massaging my cheeks and keeping me in place as his tongue runs back and forth across my pussy. Raising one hand, he brings it down again in a fraction of a second, laying it flat across my right ass cheek with a loud sound of flesh on flesh. He does it again, this time with his other hand, smacking me in such a way that I have to take Liam’s cock out of my mouth, an anxious moan climbing up my throat.

Maybe it’s because I moaned, or maybe he’s keeping his own secret rhythm—all that matters is that he starts licking me with a renewed effort, his tongue sliding inside of me and causing my insides to burn. He’s devouring me furiously, his mouth open wide and pressed tight against my pussy as he pushes me toward the climax.

"Don’t. You. Stop," I manage to say between my gritted teeth, still unable to wrap my lips around Liam’s cock. But don’t think I’ve grown lazy; my fingers are curled tight around his thick shaft, and my hand is working him at a steady—although erratic—pace.

Carter says nothing, not daring to take his mouth off of my pussy. But, faithful to what I’ve just told him, he doesn’t stop. Instead, he runs one finger between my ass cheeks, caressing my asshole gently while his tongue slides in and out of me. I feel a violent shiver going up my spine, and I start stroking Liam even harder, my fingers gripping him so tight that a lesser man would just grab my wrist and make me stop.

"Oh, fuck…" I hiss, closing my eyes as I feel slight spasms taking over my pussy, readying it for the second orgasm of the day. Feeling me close, Carter presses down with his thumb, slightly pushing it inside of my asshole. My insides clench as I feel him go in, and just like that, I come undone. "Fuck!" I cry out, thrusting my hips back against Carter and rubbing my wetness all over his face as ecstasy caresses my mind. He keeps licking me while I come, only pulling out when he feels my muscles relaxing.

"Now you have something else to miss," he says, and I look over my shoulder at him, a grin taking over my lips as I see my fluids dripping down his chin. He moves his arm as if he's going to wipe his mouth with the back of his hand, and I stop him without thinking of a good reason why.

"Don’t," I simply say, the words hanging heavy in the air. He doesn’t ask why, nor do his eyes widen in surprise; instead, he grins back at me, a flicker of lust in his eyes.

Sitting up—although I never let go of Liam’s cock—I place one hand over Carter’s crotch, massaging his hard cock over his pants. That wicked grin still adorning his lips, he leans into me; my eyelids droop by instinct, the scent of my pussy hitting me before his lips do. He crushes his mouth against mine, Liam’s cock suddenly forgotten as I savor myself on Carter’s lips.

"Delicious," Carter whispers at me as he pulls back, his eyes on my mouth, probably seeing how my skin glistens with my own fluids covering it.

"I know," I smile, my hand once again moving up and down over Liam’s cock. Using only one hand, I start unbuckling Carter’s belt, my fingers moving slowly but surely. I unzip his fly in the same fashion, and then turn my hand around so that I can feel the bulging shape under his underwear pressing against my open palm. I waste no time; I pull his boxer briefs down, immediately wrapping my fingers around his throbbing shaft. I lean back against the seat, biting my lower lip as I stroke both men, this time my rhythm no longer an erratic one.

"Where do I even start?" I purr out loud, looking from Liam to Carter. Letting go of their cocks, I slide down the seat, my knees hitting the floor as I turn to face then. "Maybe I’ll start with you, Governor…" I whisper, moving my hand up Carter’s leg, my open fingers brushing against his shaft. "Or maybe with you, Mayor…" My other hand crawls up Liam’s leg to his cock, my fingers grabbing it gently. "Decisions, decisions…"

"Let me help you decide," Carter says, reaching for me and tangling his fingers on my hair; with no hesitancy in his movements, he pulls my head in, forcing me to lean in toward his cock. He allows no time for a slow boil, so I just open my mouth as wide as I can, his cock sliding inside of me over my wet tongue. It fills me up in an instant, pulsing against my tongue and the inside of my cheeks, and I don’t stop until his glans is pressed tight against the back of my throat. Only then do I roll my lips back to his tip, sucking him on the way out. His cock slides out of my mouth with a loud pop, but before I can take him in again, Liam runs his hands through my hair and yanks, pulling me toward him.

"Be nice, boys… You can both play," I say with a sensuous smile, grabbing Liam’s cock and angling it toward my mouth. I let his shaft past my lips, lapping at it with my tongue as it goes down.

"I never liked to share," Liam says, resting both his hands on top of my head and forcing my head down. I allow him to guide me; only moving back after all of his length has been inside of me.