Throuple In Paradise - Faleena Hopkins Page 0,33
just too much!
Jack pulls back to look up at me. “Greedy little slut, that’s my Mar.”
“Oh my God,” I moan, closing my eyes as Troy reaches around and cups my breasts. He brushes circles over my nipples, gnawing on my neck.
It’s too good.
I spread my legs a little more. I can’t help it. I want more. I’ve gotta give Jack better access to my sensitive, secret bean.
Maybe if I do, he’ll stop torturing me like this.
I’m all hot, sweat beading between my breasts.
My inner thighs are wet with my arousal mixed with his hungry saliva. He tongues me, growls into my wet and most intimate places, then touches his tongue ever so slightly on the tip of my clit.
I cry out, arching to reach him and make him be more rough. But he knows better.
“You want more, huh? Good. This is when I tease it out of you,” he smirks and touches his tongue to my clit again, spreading my lips with his fingers.
I can’t stand up anymore.
I’m squirming too much.
I want to rub my pussy on Jack’s face, but they’re holding me so I can’t. “Let me cum! Please let me cum!”
Troy gives this sexy laugh in my ear and I feel his hand slide down my back and into my crack. “Now, Jack.”
Jack slides a thick finger inside me as Troy brushes his pinky around my anus in circles.
I cry out, contractions breaking from my core. Jack wraps his lips around my clit and slowly slides his finger up and down as I drench his hand with my release. “That’s it, Mar, give it to me. Let me feel your walls pound it out. That’s it, baby. You’re ours. You’re ours from now until forever. You got what you wanted. How does it feel?”
Chapter Eighteen
Mar
Jack throws me over the back of his soft-leather couch, my naked ass in the air. He chuckles throatily to Troy, “We’re just getting started,” giving me a spank and a rub down.
I look up and see Troy with a bulge in his jeans that looks painful. He climbs on the couch and I reach for it, rubbing his erection over the cotton while my body throbs in anticipation. He asks me, “You want to see what’s yours?”
I breathe, “Uh huh,” clawing at his pants.
“Hungry for me, Mar? Can’t wait anymore?”
I hear Jack unzip behind me, taking his time, the zipper making the sexiest sound. Glancing back I lift my eyebrows. “I want to see both of you. Don’t you dare just slide it in without letting me look.”
He smirks, “Want a display of your men, is that what you want?”
A sultry grin flashes on my face as I nod, and point to where Troy is standing. “Stand next to each other and strip.”
He chuckles, zips back up, and walks around the couch.
I straighten up to watch them. “I’m the only one who’s naked, and that’s not fair, is it.”
Jack kicks off his shoes and they both strip off their socks. They look at each other and check in, like, Are we doing this? I guess we are.
Locking onto me they each grab their zippers and start to slowly bring them down. My pussy has her own heartbeat. I bite my lip, shifting my grateful gaze between the two gorgeous men as they get naked. Troy’s got boxer briefs on, and it turns out that Jack is commando, so Troy slides both the jeans and briefs down together so their hips are revealed at the same time, inch by slow inch. The Vs on their groin are exposed more by the second. A line of dark hair leads down.
Troy’s cock bounces to freedom first. I’ve seen it before, and I’ve touched myself to fantasies of it since that funny morning outside of our bathroom. The sight of the real thing makes my body hum all the more.
But Jack’s I’ve never seen, and it’s so taboo that I’m about to. He knows it. That’s why he’s pausing. Why he’s still covered. We lock eyes and he licks his lips, shaking his head a little that he can’t believe what he’s about to show me.
To egg him on, I touch my breasts, circle my nipples with my fingertips.
Troy is watching us. He understands what the hesitation is about, and that it won’t last. He takes a hold of his length and strokes himself, waiting semi-patiently.
Sexy blue eyes are hooded and locked with mine. Jack’s lips part a little more and I can hear his breath from