Prelude To Launch (sWet)

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Authors: Nevea Lane
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to suck in a breath before it happened. Each one of those hands tugged at the same time, tearing the collar of the shirt. The rip of the fabric echoed loudly as they tore the T-shirt in two.
    “That was one of y’all’s shirts, you know that, right?” She sunk her hands into Heath’s short, black hair. The strands felt like silk in her fingers, and she let out a moan as Heath bent and began to nuzzle her cleavage.
    “We can always get more shirts. We can’t get more of you,” Cody whispered in her ear as he began to nip at her neck, his tongue circling and twirling on her hot skin.
    Cody’s hands came around her and pressed her breasts together as Heath began to pay homage to her nipples as if he could find the meaning of life in her breasts. His teeth would graze the budding tips, and then he would lick them, sending her senses into disarray, as she anticipated both the pain and pleasure of having her nipples teased and tortured.
    She turned her head slightly, and Heath turned and locked her into a resolve-breaking kiss. His mouth clamped on hers, stealing her breath and any thought she had in her head. His tongue moved against hers, and every so often he would run his tongue along her teeth, as if her teeth were going to kiss him back.
    Heath’s mouth traveled from her breasts to her stomach, which she had learned not to be self-conscious about around them. She didn’t have a hard body with six-pack abs, and the duo didn’t care. They told her they loved her curves, and even when she tried to lose weight, they would say ’don’t lose too many pounds’; they needed her curves to handle the way they liked to love her. If she was too skinny, her bones would jab them in the wrong places, was what they told her.
    Heath’s tongue traveled to her navel, and he even licked her there. She was glad she’d taken extra care in the shower this morning; they were invading every inch of her skin with their mouths.
    “Our living arrangement would be a lot easier if you stopped wearing clothes around the house, Alexia,” Heath murmured from in between her thighs. She lifted her hips so he could pull the shorts off her body. At least he didn’t rip this pair. She stopped thinking beyond the fact that Heath’s mouth felt hot as he clamped his lips over her clit.

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    An electric shock trekked through her body once his tongue began swiping across her swollen pearl. Heath licked her from her clit to her wet slit, diving into her canal with his tongue, only to repeat the process again. She couldn’t whimper, and her moan was caught in her throat. Cody was still kissing her senseless, capturing her breath in his mouth. Heath inserted a finger into her pussy, and she almost vaulted off the breakfast bar. Cody pressed his large palm against her belly to keep her steady. He nestled her against his muscled chest, supporting her while Heath feasted on her.
    Her orgasm flowed over her, and she could hear Heath’s tongue lapping up every last drop. Cody pushed her up, and Heath finally came up for air. As he stood before her, she could see her juices all over his face. He had manners enough to blush slightly as he stepped out of his wind pants. His thick cock was round, hard, and veiny. It jutted straight into the air, as if it were praying to be used. Heath stepped out of the way and let Cody hoist her up with his hands on her waist. As he held her, she felt Heath step behind her and grab her thighs. They both positioned her perfectly, and both of them set her pussy on Heath’s waiting cock. They all sighed in unison as his cock disappeared into her wet pussy.
    Cody got down on his knees as Heath held her up and began to lick her clit while her other lover moved her up and down slowly on his rod. The dual sensation of being licked and having a pussy full of cock caused another hurricane of an orgasm to wash over her. Heath bucked his hips upwards, matching the upward swipe of Cody’s tongue on her clit. She thought she

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