solely to prevent me from taking the plug from my ass. This meant, as I learned from the fingers brushing my sensitive folds, that I was completely open and available for fucking.
When hands grabbed me by the waist and lifted me gently upon the table, I squeaked in surprise. It was promptly followed by a gasp as the plug pushed in deeper.
"Lie back," Garrett commanded.
Both men stood directly in front of me. So tall, so broad, so imposing. Why was I so intensely attracted to them when they spanked me? When they shoved a huge plug up my ass? They were right again; my body wanted them, wanted to see what they would do to me next. That tingling in my nipples spread so that my breasts were heavy and aching for them to be touched. The wetness seeping from my pussy was hot on my thighs and the thing they called my clit pulsed.
Garrett placed one hand between my breasts and slowly pushed me to lie back. I hissed when my skin came in contact with the cool wood.
Without preamble, Tagg adjusted my legs so that my feet rested on the edge of the table as my hands had, nudged them wide apart and tugged my hips so that my ass was right at the edge.
"You were playing with your breasts and tugging your nipples when we found you in the water. Are they extra sensitive, baby?" Tagg asked, looming.
I couldn't lie. Not like this, so open, so exposed. It was as if they could not only see my body, but all the way into my mind. My soul.
"Yes. They...ache."
A tick pulsed in Tagg's jaw and his passion-filled gaze lowered to my tightly furled nipples.
"Touch them. Play with them. Show us what feels good."
I couldn't resist. The urge to ease the tingling need had me cupping my breasts, nudging the tips with my thumbs. My eyes slipped closed as I focused on how good it felt.
"Open your eyes, Sarah," Garrett said, breaking my reverie. "Keep touching yourself, baby."
"This harness is only to ensure the plug stays in your ass." Tagg undid his belt, opened the placket of his pants as he spoke, his cock springing free. His fingers ran through my folds and slipped inside of me. "As you can see, your pussy is completely exposed and we can fuck you anytime we choose."
"And we choose right now," Garrett added. "No, don't stop tugging on those pink nipples."
Leaning forward, Tagg placed his palms on the table on either side of my head so he loomed over me. His pale blue eyes bored into mine, pinning me in place. I felt the head of his cock nudging my entrance, then slowly sliding in.
"When you're fucked by both of us, it's going to feel so tight. Just like this." His voice was a harsh groan because with the plug in me, he had to struggle to get inside. It was too much! I was so filled I couldn't adjust. Squirming, I tried to back away from the double invasion.
Tagg tsked me. "We didn't say you could move your hands."
I moved my hands back to my soft flesh. I could feel the hard little tips beneath my palms.
Garrett held one of my hips to keep me in place as Tagg pulled back and then thrust deep.
"It's too much! Too big!" I cried out, my eyes wide with something akin to fear.
Tagg lowered his head and kissed me while he held himself still within me. His tongue dipped into my mouth, mimicking what his cock was doing in my pussy. Soon, I relaxed into the kiss and forgot how crammed full I was, how my fingers were tugging on my nipples. My need switched from having him pull out of me to having him stay within. I could feel my inner muscles clenching down on his cock and on the plug in my ass. That sent pulses of pleasure through me and I cried out against his mouth.
Lifting his head, Tagg watched my face as he moved with slow yet deliberate thrusts. The control over my body was non-existent because I came, surprising myself. It hadn't been like the previous times; this had happened so fast, so unexpectedly that I arched my back and wrapped my legs around Tagg's waist to hold him in place. The plug in my ass provided additional sensations,
When hands grabbed me by the waist and lifted me gently upon the table, I squeaked in surprise. It was promptly followed by a gasp as the plug pushed in deeper.
"Lie back," Garrett commanded.
Both men stood directly in front of me. So tall, so broad, so imposing. Why was I so intensely attracted to them when they spanked me? When they shoved a huge plug up my ass? They were right again; my body wanted them, wanted to see what they would do to me next. That tingling in my nipples spread so that my breasts were heavy and aching for them to be touched. The wetness seeping from my pussy was hot on my thighs and the thing they called my clit pulsed.
Garrett placed one hand between my breasts and slowly pushed me to lie back. I hissed when my skin came in contact with the cool wood.
Without preamble, Tagg adjusted my legs so that my feet rested on the edge of the table as my hands had, nudged them wide apart and tugged my hips so that my ass was right at the edge.
"You were playing with your breasts and tugging your nipples when we found you in the water. Are they extra sensitive, baby?" Tagg asked, looming.
I couldn't lie. Not like this, so open, so exposed. It was as if they could not only see my body, but all the way into my mind. My soul.
"Yes. They...ache."
A tick pulsed in Tagg's jaw and his passion-filled gaze lowered to my tightly furled nipples.
"Touch them. Play with them. Show us what feels good."
I couldn't resist. The urge to ease the tingling need had me cupping my breasts, nudging the tips with my thumbs. My eyes slipped closed as I focused on how good it felt.
"Open your eyes, Sarah," Garrett said, breaking my reverie. "Keep touching yourself, baby."
"This harness is only to ensure the plug stays in your ass." Tagg undid his belt, opened the placket of his pants as he spoke, his cock springing free. His fingers ran through my folds and slipped inside of me. "As you can see, your pussy is completely exposed and we can fuck you anytime we choose."
"And we choose right now," Garrett added. "No, don't stop tugging on those pink nipples."
Leaning forward, Tagg placed his palms on the table on either side of my head so he loomed over me. His pale blue eyes bored into mine, pinning me in place. I felt the head of his cock nudging my entrance, then slowly sliding in.
"When you're fucked by both of us, it's going to feel so tight. Just like this." His voice was a harsh groan because with the plug in me, he had to struggle to get inside. It was too much! I was so filled I couldn't adjust. Squirming, I tried to back away from the double invasion.
Tagg tsked me. "We didn't say you could move your hands."
I moved my hands back to my soft flesh. I could feel the hard little tips beneath my palms.
Garrett held one of my hips to keep me in place as Tagg pulled back and then thrust deep.
"It's too much! Too big!" I cried out, my eyes wide with something akin to fear.
Tagg lowered his head and kissed me while he held himself still within me. His tongue dipped into my mouth, mimicking what his cock was doing in my pussy. Soon, I relaxed into the kiss and forgot how crammed full I was, how my fingers were tugging on my nipples. My need switched from having him pull out of me to having him stay within. I could feel my inner muscles clenching down on his cock and on the plug in my ass. That sent pulses of pleasure through me and I cried out against his mouth.
Lifting his head, Tagg watched my face as he moved with slow yet deliberate thrusts. The control over my body was non-existent because I came, surprising myself. It hadn't been like the previous times; this had happened so fast, so unexpectedly that I arched my back and wrapped my legs around Tagg's waist to hold him in place. The plug in my ass provided additional sensations,
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