by Lane, Nevea
Dante let his cock fall from her pussy, only to let it rest in between the crack of her ass. The rush she felt when his heated flesh touched her raised the awareness of what was about to happen. Taking a deep breath, she reminded herself that this was the spice that peppered her fantasies. How long had she thought about the three of them, entangled as they were now? As her quivering nervousness gave way to uninhibited lust, she felt Dante’s hands on her waist. Nathaniel had moved from his crouched position and was standing in front of her. His hands slid around her rounded ass and he raised her leg to his waist. Nicole’s back pressed against Dante, her body wanting to be held but not wanting to fall. Dante’s thick, corded arms wrapped themselves around her midsection and held her steady.
She couldn’t help but to look down and watch as Nathaniel slid his thick cock into her canal. His tanned arms held her leg up as he slowly slid in and out of her. Sighing at the gentleness of Nathaniel’s motions, Nicole started just a bit when she felt Dante’s index finger circle her rosette. Lubrication wasn’t needed as she had moistened herself with her tidal wave of an orgasm. Slowly, but sure of himself and her need, Dante began to work one finger, then two, in and out of her tight orifice. Dante stroked her while Nathaniel slowly moved in and out of her swollen pussy. She leaned forward, driving herself farther down Nathaniel’s thick member. If she was thinking coherently, she would have known she’d just given Dante full access to her body.
Nathaniel leaned back on the table, taking her with him. When her knees hit the felt, all she could do was press her body down on Nathaniel’s chiseled chest. Her cheek rubbed against his shoulder as he held still. His hands came around her waist and Nathaniel held her ass cheeks apart. Nicole waited with bated breath as she felt the tip of Dante’s cock circle around her rosette, mimicking the same teasing motion his fingers had just finished making.
Nicole held her breath as he pressed the first inch of his cock into her hole. Inadvertently, the intrusion made her pussy clench and spasm around Nathaniel’s cock, which was lodged deep within her walls. Nathaniel’s hiss made her look up from his shoulder and stare down into his strained face. She wasn’t as powerless as she thought in this position. Feeling daring, and tired of the slow motion torture, Nicole arched her back and slammed her ass against Dante’s stiff rod, taking his length fully inside of her ass.
Her body was filled and she knew she was on the verge of dangerous pleasure. The sensation of heat flooded her and she was through with thinking. Nicole’s body began to move, her hips setting the pace as she rocked back and forth on her two gladiators of passion. Their sighs filled the room as all three of them began to move in a harmonious melody of lust. Nathaniel thrust his hips upward as she slammed her hips down and Dante thrust forward, both of their cocks choosing to slam home at the same time. The dual assault in her core had Nicole seeing spots.
“Come for us again, darling Nikki, we want to see you come hard…” Nathaniel said through his clenched teeth. She knew they were close, she could feel their marble cocks throbbing in her walls, eager for release. She took control again and began to work her hips back and forth, riding them until their bodies were slick with sweat.
“Come with me, both of you,” Nicole said as she rose up and pressed her back against Dante’s chest. Her fingers sought purchase on Nathaniel’s pectoral muscles as all three of them began a frantic and frenzied sprint to the top of the peak of pleasure.
“Oh God!” Nathaniel yelled as his hips arched forward for one last thrust and Dante’s hiss against her skin sent Nicole flying off the edge. Bright white lights studded her vision behind her closed eyelids as her orgasm washed over her in waves.
As their breathing slowed and the world began to right itself, Nicole looked around the table. I’ll be damned, the damn ball went in.