“So tight, Megan,” Caleb panted through ragged breaths. “Lord, your pussy is burning me alive.”
“She’s fucking fantastic,” Devin rasped with pure, male sexual pride. “Made for pleasure.”
She savored the pleasure as it radiated through her, building a burning ecstasy, a fire so deep, she was melting between them. Two men she loved, totally filling her, indulging her desires, making her whole.
“Oh, yes,” she begged as they each drove into her flesh with long, luxurious strokes, again and again. “Don’t stop. Don’t ever stop fucking me.”
Glistening with sweat, her body was perched between theirs, held up by Devin’s forearms over her thighs. Her heated words urged them on, and they began to plunge harder, deeper, faster, gliding her body sinuously between them with each surging thrust.
“Come for us, Megan,” Devin groaned, his rasping breath hot against the damp skin along her back as he developed a rhythm all his own. With each powerful thrust, he lifted her off Caleb. Each withdrawal of his dick brought her full body weight down on Caleb’s cock, driving her insane.
Gripping her breasts, Caleb squeezed the areolas forward, licking the hard tips as her body thrashed helplessly between theirs.
No longer able to scream, she struggled to breathe as each thrust grew more powerful. The intensity of each downward stroke against her clit when she fell on Caleb’s cock shook her body violently. She could feel her orgasm building deep in her womb. She was so hot, so aroused, ready to erupt as the twin sensations washed away all trace of realism. Her focus centered on the all encompassing carnal ecstasy driving into her again and again.
“Oh, yes!” She barely managed to cry out as the intensification collided in a violent crash into oblivion, the maelstrom of sensations numbing reality, to all that was around her except the two glorious cocks still pumping into, spurting their own explosive releases deep inside her tight, stretched channels as her tumultuous orgasm went on and on. First Caleb came, then after a few more forceful thrusts, Devin followed. He held on longer, enjoying the fierce intensity as her inner walls clenched, spasmed, convulsed wildly around his flesh. Each man groaned her name and sang her praises as she milked the last drop of seed from their very cores.
Chapter 22
Megan moaned with disapproval minutes later. Her quivering muscles tightened to keep Caleb buried inside her body as she felt him withdraw from her satisfied nest. She felt boneless, resting her spent body against Devin’s chest as he eased her legs from around Caleb’s waist. Devin cradled her in his arms. Her eyes slowly opened in time to see Caleb’s tight rear as he walked away, the sexual haziness still clouding her gaze. The man was gorgeous coming and going.
“Was it everything I promised?” Devin lips curled into a wicked grin, eyes dark and heavy-lidded.
“More,” she whispered, smiling up at him. Her body still vibrated from the exquisite satisfaction.
“Good, because we’re not finished with you yet.”
She couldn’t believe it was physically possible to want so badly. Her clit tingled, swelled, throbbed with anticipation, her pussy moistened with readiness, and her arousal escalated. This was just the beginning.
Caleb joined them, the bundle of clothes under one arm. Silently, she watched him as he stood in front of them. He was still hard. Reaching up, he used Devin’s knife to cut the rope free just above her wrists, leaving her hands tied. She felt her cheeks turn hot as he gave her a knowing wink when he caught her staring at his cock.
Devin carried her toward the river, speaking softly, whispering how beautiful she was and the pleasure she brought them both. Caleb followed a few steps behind, toting their belongings.
With her cheek resting against the heat of his chest, she listened to the strong beat of his heart and his sweet words. He told her how they could satisfy her every fantasy, bring her countless pleasure. His soft, male voice stroked her, filling her with excitement and anticipation.
She hadn’t even realized they reached the riverbank, that he carried her out to the middle of the river, until Devin lowered her into the cool water. She gasped as her legs entered the water. Her tingling body shivered on the outside and raged with a hot flame on the inside. The mildly flowing current reached just below her breasts. Her nipples hardened instantly as the ripples washed over her belly and legs.
“Remember how I found you, Megan?” Devin’s whisper was a soft, seductive cue. “Floating on the water like a beautiful lily. Open, displaying the petal flower in the center. Inviting to touch.”
The image of her attempt at masturbation flashed in front of her. In spite of the constant flow of water against her breasts, she could feel the flush of embarrassment burn her face down to her chest.
“There nothing to be ashamed of. It’s what brought us together.”
Caleb lifted her legs as Devin drew her back, resting her shoulders against his abdomen. His arms curled under her underarms as he rested his hands below her breasts.
She was burning up, trembling, gushing, thinking of what they could possibly do next.
“Float for me, Megan. Like you did that day.” They stretched her body over the water at their waist level, allowing her to float as her head rested against Devin, just above the waterline.
Her eyes shifted to the bulbous head of Devin’s still-hard erection as Caleb stood beside her and untied her wrists.
“Show me, Megan,” Devin urged her once more as Caleb moved past her feet, granting her plenty of room to comply.
Spreading her legs wide, she relaxed her body and floated spread-eagle. She was aware as she did it that Caleb, standing at the opposite end, would see right between her thighs. A hot flare of arousal poured through her. She watched his eyes lower, turn a vivid shade of blue as he focused on the throbbing flesh, soaked with semen, begin to part.
“Yes, baby, that’s how you did it.” Devin voice was laced with lust. Megan glanced up at him.
Her long hair floated about her shoulders and brushed underneath her back, sending a shudder down her spine. She licked her lips and wondered if her hair tickled his balls or tantalized his cock as it whirled around Devin’s groin.
Within the endless expanse of clear blue sky above, the spring sun warmed the top of her naked body. The cool water below chilled her backside while her nipples tightened painfully, yet did little to quench the raging fire of desire burning deep between her thighs.
“Tell us what or who you were thinking about that day, Megan,” Caleb said.
Her eyes joined with Caleb’s as he moved in the water, closer and closer between her legs. The small, rippling waves splashed gently against the moist flesh of her pussy, dripping with his seed. She ached for him still. Judging from his thick erection jerking above the water, he was in need also.
She’d heard among the woman at Jazelle’s that cold water had a negative effect on the male anatomy, but apparently, the laws of nature didn’t apply to these two hardened men.
Her eyes widened as Caleb cupped water in his hands and dribbled it over her belly. She quivered as the small droplets rolled off her heated flesh and collected in her navel. The look in his eyes was intoxicating as he gathered water in his hands again. The wet beads fell on her breasts and formed a puddle between the narrow cleft before it began a slow, chilly descent toward her ribcage, down to the concave of her tummy.
A shiver of awareness coursed through her as the heat of Caleb’s palm touched her drenched skin. His hand glided over her abdomen, spreading the cool water over her quivering flesh with the tips of fingers. Her thighs tightened as he worked his way lower, his fingers combing through the sparse, matted curls over her mound. She felt her inner flesh melting as his palm covered her soaked flesh.
“Don’t be afraid or ashamed to say what’s on your mind,” Devin encouraged her, his voice deep and thick with lust. Her rock-hard nipples must have been too hard for him to resist. Biting her lip, she watched his hands move straight to her breasts. She closed her eyes, moaning
at the dual sensations of pleasure and pain as he teased, pinched, rolled, and pulled the stiff peaks between his fingers. “Tell us.”
“Caleb,” she whispered in desperation. A spark of desire raced through her body as he pressed his palm against her clit. Opening her eyes, she lost herself in his blue depths. She couldn’t take her eyes off him. He seemed to be worshipping her with his gaze, admiring, craving, desiring her as he always did. This time, they could do something about it. “I was thinking of you.”
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“Meg.” The sound came out as a strained groan. Caleb had waited so long to hear those words. She longed for him. To hear she thought of him as she pleasured herself, after he tried to do just that so many times, only to have her deny him was beyond heart-wrenching. “You should have told me.”
Caleb saw her expression change. She closed her eyes as if to hide her true emotions. He moved closer between her thighs, dying to hold her, To tell her everything would be all right. He would take care of her forever, if only she would let him. If only.
“Caleb, you’re here now, partner.” Devin’s heated tone was suggestive. He snapped Caleb from the past and brought him to the present.
He stopped as he was about to reach for her. He read the approval in Devin’s face and finally understood why he was here. Kneeling down in the waist-deep water, it reached just below his shoulders. He placed his hands on the velvet-soft skin of her upper thighs and lifted her. She buckled as her eyes snapped open. He leaned forward, inhaled her sweet, musky scent before he swept his tongue into her heated, drenched flesh with a lusty vigor, from her anus to her clit, up one way and down the other.
“Caleb” she panted as he stared up at her from between her thighs.
He parted her slick, hot flesh and licked the thick juice seeping from her body with the tip of his tongue.
Megan cried out, shivering and squirming in his grasp. He tightened his grip on her thighs, pushing them apart as he felt her trying to draw them together in need. Feasting on her sweet cream, he speared his tongue into her silken depths.
“Tell him what you want,” Devin whispered, his own breathing rough, coming as fast as hers. “Let him know what you need.”
Caleb drove his tongue deeper, lapping her rich nectar as it flowed from her body, waiting to hear what she would say. His eyes never left her face. She was beautiful in her pleasure—skin flushed, lips parted, breasts heaving, nipples plump between Devin’s fingers as he tweaked them roughly.
“Ohhhh,” she breathed, bearing down on the pull of his tongue. Her body arched toward their caresses. “Suck me. Make me come.”
Caleb wanted to do that and more. Pulling back the hood over the swollen knot of nerves, he covered her clit with his mouth and sucked it hard. She cried out as lust claimed her. He felt her body tremble, stiffen, contract, gush, finally buckle as her orgasm crashed through her body. She crushed her pulsating flesh against his mouth, clamped her legs tightly over his shoulders as Devin’s hands moved under her to keep her thrashing body above water.
Lord help him, Caleb couldn’t get enough of her. Her body. Her skin. Her breasts. Her lips. The most intimate part of her was honey on his lips, hot to his touch, liquid on his mouth, full and ripe for the taking. Her release overflowed, and he hungered to lick, taste and swallow every drop. Pushing her thighs apart, he buried his mouth deep between the slick, swollen folds and his tongue plunged in the hot depths of her cunt.
Building yet another climax right behind the first, he continued to drive his tongue into her throbbing pussy as she whimpered and splashed in the water. Tasting his release mixed with her sweet essence heightened his lust as his cock bobbed beneath the water. Her heady scent of arousal filled his nostrils and surged his need to devour her.
With a single finger, he stroked the throbbing nub of delight. She came instantly, screaming toward the heavens. “Suck harder,” she screamed over and over. Her body convulsed as the waves of hot, slick fluid poured out of her, and cool river water splashed over her.
Sucking, kissing, tasting, savoring her sweet cream, he brought her to one more climatic ride before they carried her out of the water. They laid her limp body over the blankets spread out in the grass that he had prepared earlier.
He stretched out on the blanket as Devin lifted her body, still pliable and filled with their release. Holding his cock steady, he aimed it toward the hole Devin loosened. Waited anxiously as Devin lowered her small, rounded ass over him. Using one hand, Caleb parted her cheeks and guided his cock into the small entrance.
“Push down on me, Megan,” Caleb groaned, and she moaned as he felt her anal muscles open to receive his erection. He grimaced in agony as Devin eased her downward slowly.
Caleb could see the determination torturing Devin’s face and dismissed the other emotions he saw. Concentrating on Megan, he felt her tremble as the engorged head of his cock was gripped tightly in her heated passage.
“Oh, God.” Consumed with lust, forgoing slow, he pushed deep into the tight heat of her body, stretching the tiny back entrance once again as she cried out. He felt each ring of muscle give way as all nine inches disappeared into her hot recess as far as he could go. His voice was hoarse as he instructed her to lie back on top of his body. “You’re so tight. A dream, Megan. Your sweet little ass is pure joy, a dream come true.”
Without waiting for Devin, he started to thrust his hips up, plunging his rigid flesh in and out of her tightness. His hands covered her tender breasts, caressing and squeezing the hard nipples firmly until she writhed above him. Moving with slow, easy thrusts, he watched Devin curiously and listened to the continuous stream of her soft, passionate moans.
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Standing with his bare feet firmly planted on either side of their entwined legs, Devin looked down into her dark, heavy-lidded eyes, glazed with lust, a raw hunger that told him he had done his job well. Dainty, fragile Megan, a mere sliver of a woman, was ready for anything. Lifting her legs, he spread them obscenely wide. Dropping his gaze from the generous film of moisture coating her swollen, clandestine lips, he became transfixed by the sight of Caleb’s big, reddish cock pumping slowly in her small ass. He didn’t know if it was more erotic to watch Caleb fuck her or join in.
He joined in, but not before Devin brought her slender legs together and stared as the tiny hole stretched for Caleb’s thick cock as it slid in and out. The thick juices seeped out of her swollen cunt, coating the wide shaft embedded between her pale cheeks, easing the passage into her tight channel. The sight made him want to ram deep inside the wet heat of her pussy, tear into her, ride her hard and long until she forgot Pretty Boy even existed.
She wasn’t his, though. Megan could never be his. Not even in this lust-filled moment did he have any claim over her. There was only one thing he could do—take what he wanted and leave.
Motioning for Caleb to stop his thrusts, Devin tightened his hands on her ankles. Yanking her legs up and down vigorously, he churned her like soft butter. He slapped her pale ass against Caleb’s groin repeatedly. Her body trembled above Caleb’s as they both moaned and groaned, their eyes shut as the sensations washed over them. He swallowed tightly as Caleb’s large hands dug into her tender breasts, the hardened, rosy peaks visible between his splayed fingers. Scowling, Devin felt his cock jerk in need, need for her tight, hot pussy.
Her cries turned into one long stream of wicked pleasure. No longer could he hold off.
Wrapping her legs around his waist, he positioned the throbbing tip of his hard-on at the front entrance. He rose over her, kissed her with a fiery passion that spoke volumes and thrusting his tongue greedily into the sweet cavern of her mouth.
Throwing her dainty arms around his neck in a desperate, needy embrace, she met his kiss with an urgency all her own that told him no matter what, she was his and his alone. Moaning with pleasure, her body arched against his. Drawing an arm around her waist, he pulled her tightly to his chest, breaking Caleb’s hold. He felt the firmn
ess of her breasts against his flesh, the pointed tips rasped against his skin.
In answer to her ravenous sexual appetite, he sank his engorged cock into her soaked, impossibly small pussy, made even smaller by Caleb’s cock buried on the other side of the thin membrane separating the two narrow channels. A strangled cry left her throat as her body culminated with another orgasm. She panted and moaned into his mouth as he began a rhythm of powerful, long strokes, so deep and potent that he wanted, needed her to feel him all the way to her core. He thrust in and out of her spasming wetness, frantically, urgently with a forceful possession. Each luxurious, erotic movement brought her closer and told her what he never could.
Megan was sandwiched between their large bodies, her slender arms and legs wrapped around him as the suctioning sounds of naked flesh slick with river water slapping against naked flesh increased. His balls relentlessly smacked her quivering bottom. Their male groans of sinful arousal along with the racy scent of carnal lust and sweat filled the air, mixed with Megan’s sweet moans and whimpers as he reared back and took what wasn’t his over and over again.
He felt her body tighten yet again. He rocked against her, pounded into her body, driving her toward the edge and beyond. Over his lusty grunts, he barely heard the soft moans of pleasure pass through her lips as her release spilled over his cock, and her body rippled, shuddered, and undulated beneath his. When he exploded, somewhere in the midst as each hot spurt, he heard Caleb call out to Megan.
Devin was still hard. Lying on the same grassy spot where he first touched the sweet paradise between her thighs, the only piece of heaven he’d ever known, left him with an unquenchable need he had yet to completely satisfy. He lifted her off Caleb and laid her on her stomach, jerked her legs apart, and sank his cock, slick from their mingled cream, between her ass cheeks.
She cried out softly as she arched her buttocks upward and spread her legs wider.
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