Daniel shifted in his chair, his gaze going to her br**sts as Sax slid the first button of her shirt free. Her head fell back against his shoulder, weakness filling her. She was going to do it. God, she couldn’t believe she was actually living the fantasy that had filled her dreams for so long.
“Sax, if this is solo event, you better let me know now,” Daniel half groaned as Sax caressed the upper mounds of her br**sts.
“Is it a solo event, Marey?” Sax whispered, taking her wineglass as his finger glanced over her nipple, causing her to jerk in reaction.
“I knew what I was getting into.” She breathed in harshly as Daniel stood to his feet, moving slowly to the couch, his eyes lowered sensually as Sax moved her until she was stretched out, her head on his opposite shoulder.
“Yes, you did know, didn’t you, baby?” he crooned. “Were you looking forward to it?”
“I was looking forward to you,” she whispered, unable to lie to herself or to him. “All of you… Oh God!”
Her entire body convulsed from no more than Daniel loosening the belt of her slacks and sliding the button that held it together free.
“You’re beautiful aroused,” Sax whispered as his fingers flicked the buttons of her blouse open. “But I want to see you insane with it. There’s a pleasure that women find, only when taken like this, Marey. A pleasure we only find in seeing you experience it. One that makes us as high as it does you.”
“High?” she gasped as Daniel lifted her, sliding her pants over her hips as he removed them, sending her senses reeling, her nerve endings flaming in response. “Sax, this is passing ‘high’.”
Her blouse fell away from her br**sts as her pants slid from her body. The plug in her ass felt like an erotic wedge, burning her with the knowledge of what was to come as her panties slid as easily from her body as her pants had.
Minutes later, she was naked, staring up at the two men who had quickly disrobed, their fingers wrapped around their straining cocks, two sets of hungry eyes—one gray, one chocolate brown—watching her intently. She wasn’t willing to lie there and wait. Rising, she turned on the couch, her hand reaching out for the bronzed length of Sax’s cock, her mouth opening as he pressed the wide head to her lips.
She sucked him in hungrily, tasting male heat and desire as Daniel moved to her side.
“Easy, baby.” Sax pulled back from her, ignoring her protesting cry as his c**k slipped from her mouth.
She wasn’t going to protest too hard though. Instantly, Daniel’s lips covered the straining peak of one breast as Sax knelt at the arm of the couch and similarly captured the other.
Oh God. Her hands tangled in Daniel’s hair, clasped Sax’s smooth head.
This was paradise. Their lips tugging on her br**sts, sucking her deep, tongues flaying her ni**les as their hands roved over her body. She was being consumed, devoured. She shuddered in their grip, her head falling back as she whimpered with the storm rising within her.
“Sax…” His name escaped her lips, though she was certain she couldn’t breathe, let alone form words. “Sax…”
She wanted to say so much, and yet the words wouldn’t come. Wanted to whisper whatever that emotion was burning in her soul, yet she couldn’t make sense of it.
“So sweet.” His lips trailed from her nipple, down her torso as he lifted her, propping one knee on the cushion to allow his tongue freedom to dance over her swollen, saturated pu**y.
He circled her clit, licked at it, breathed over it, until she was straining against him, begging for more. Heated, calloused fingertips trailed up her thigh until they were parting the trembling folds, one finger working its way inside her burning vagina.
She pushed against it, moaning, begging for more as Sax covered her clit with his lips and sucked it into the fiery heat of his mouth.
“Sax, damn you,” she cried out, twisting, thrashing in their grip as lips, tongues and fingers drove her on a spiraling ride she wasn’t certain she could survive.
The lash of his tongue on her clit had her straining, begging for her orgasm. The firm, suckling pressure at her nipple sent arcs of near violent sensation shooting to her womb as the finger filling her pu**y worked in and out, stroking her ever closer to what she knew would be a destructive climax.
Then just as quickly, both were gone.
She screeched hoarsely, reaching for them, only to have Sax return her to her previous position as he once again filled her mouth with his cock.
Daniel knelt behind her, his lips smoothing over the curves of her ass as his fingers moved to the cleft, gripping the base of the plug and turning it slowly.
She cried out around the erection filling her mouth, sucking it firmly, her tongue lashing at it as Daniel began to torment the filled tunnel of her ass. She ached. She whimpered with the pain, her hips moving, backing against him as he drew the flared end back then impaled her slowly with it again.
Sax moved until he stood at the arm of the couch, forcing her to brace her upper body over the thick cushion to maintain the deep penetration of her mouth. His c**k stretched her lips, his hands burrowed in her hair, holding her still as he thrust in and out easily.
Behind her, Daniel slowly removed the plug as Marey screamed at the sensations the action invoked. She was going to come. Oh God, she was going to come from no more than the erotic pain of the thick bulb blistering the small ring of muscles it passed. Almost, she was almost there.
Her nails bit into the cushion of the couch as the impending release slowly drifted away, leaving her to growl furiously. She needed that release, desperately.