slap. “Roll over, love. I plan to fuck you in your beautiful ass.”
She rolled over without hesitation. This was one of the things she’d always loved about having two lovers. She didn’t know why, but she loved it when they went anal. Something about it felt so good, so different, so decadent and maybe just a little naughty. Jessi didn’t know what it was, she only knew that she liked it. A lot.
Wriggling back, she pressed her rear against him. The hard length of his shaft rode in the cleft of her rear. He reached around her, his hands cupped her breasts, his fingers plucking hard at her nipples, sending darts of pure pleasure straight to her womb.
“Get on your knees, love.” Gareth’s voice was low, almost guttural, perhaps even a little feral as he rolled onto his feet, and rifled through the top drawer of the nightstand. “Rest your shoulders on the bed, your ass in the air and wait for me.”
He pulled a small bottle from the drawer, poured cool oil over her back hole and massaged it into her. One finger eased its way inside her, then two and finally three. He thrust his fingers in and out, scissoring them, readying her for the thickness of his hard cock.
Tendrils of delight sped through her as tiny bolts of lightning shot through her blood. She moaned. “Please, Gareth.”
He pulled his fingers from her back hole, paused to pressed a wet kiss in the small of her back and then positioned himself behind her. He settled back on his legs, the thick head of his cock pressed against her back hole.
One long, slow thrust pushed the thick head of his cock past the elastic outer ring of her anus. A slight, burning pain tore through her as he pressed deeper and deeper. She might have prepared herself for this, but her toys would never replace the sensation of a real man fucking deep into her. No matter how many times she pleasured herself, it would never be the same.
Gareth advanced slowly, perhaps too slowly.
Impatient, Jessi rocked back, thrusting her hips back against his, impaling herself on his thick shaft. She bit her lip and moaned. “Yes!” That was what she wanted, what she needed. His huge cock driving deep inside her, his strokes no longer slow and gentle, but hard and fast as she rammed her hips back into his over and over again.
Reaching around her hips, Gareth found her clit, his fingers expertly stroking the hard bud until she felt her muscles clamp down on him, milking his cock as she screamed through her fourth—or was it her fifth?—orgasm of the night.
Jessi collapsed on the bed with a low moan, finally spent. She didn’t know what mating entailed, but if that was it, it sure was something else. If that wasn’t it, God help her, because it just might kill her.
“Was that it?”
“Not quite, love.” Gareth kissed her shoulder. “There’s more, but that can wait until after we get back to the cascade.” He ran his hand down her arm, to her hip, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh of her thigh.
Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her tight against him, his flaccid cock riding the cleft of her rear.
Mac rolled over, scooting back, his back against her front. Jessi closed her eyes, reveling in the warmth they shared with her. She sighed, never having felt so cherished in her life.
“I love you, my mate.” Gareth breathed the words against her neck. Her skin pebbled when the moist heat of his breath caressed her ear.
I love you, too, Jessi,” Mac said, his voice weary. He grasped her hand, held it over his stomach and laced his fingers with hers.
She sighed with contentment. Her heart full to bursting as her two lovers held her between them. Jessi bit her lip. She wanted to return the declaration, but wasn’t certain she was ready to do so.
“It’s okay, love.” Mac patted her hand.
“It’s fine, sweetheart.” Gareth kissed her shoulder, again. “We know your mind has it’s human limitations and we can wait. Just keep your mind open and stay here with us.
She rolled over without hesitation. This was one of the things she’d always loved about having two lovers. She didn’t know why, but she loved it when they went anal. Something about it felt so good, so different, so decadent and maybe just a little naughty. Jessi didn’t know what it was, she only knew that she liked it. A lot.
Wriggling back, she pressed her rear against him. The hard length of his shaft rode in the cleft of her rear. He reached around her, his hands cupped her breasts, his fingers plucking hard at her nipples, sending darts of pure pleasure straight to her womb.
“Get on your knees, love.” Gareth’s voice was low, almost guttural, perhaps even a little feral as he rolled onto his feet, and rifled through the top drawer of the nightstand. “Rest your shoulders on the bed, your ass in the air and wait for me.”
He pulled a small bottle from the drawer, poured cool oil over her back hole and massaged it into her. One finger eased its way inside her, then two and finally three. He thrust his fingers in and out, scissoring them, readying her for the thickness of his hard cock.
Tendrils of delight sped through her as tiny bolts of lightning shot through her blood. She moaned. “Please, Gareth.”
He pulled his fingers from her back hole, paused to pressed a wet kiss in the small of her back and then positioned himself behind her. He settled back on his legs, the thick head of his cock pressed against her back hole.
One long, slow thrust pushed the thick head of his cock past the elastic outer ring of her anus. A slight, burning pain tore through her as he pressed deeper and deeper. She might have prepared herself for this, but her toys would never replace the sensation of a real man fucking deep into her. No matter how many times she pleasured herself, it would never be the same.
Gareth advanced slowly, perhaps too slowly.
Impatient, Jessi rocked back, thrusting her hips back against his, impaling herself on his thick shaft. She bit her lip and moaned. “Yes!” That was what she wanted, what she needed. His huge cock driving deep inside her, his strokes no longer slow and gentle, but hard and fast as she rammed her hips back into his over and over again.
Reaching around her hips, Gareth found her clit, his fingers expertly stroking the hard bud until she felt her muscles clamp down on him, milking his cock as she screamed through her fourth—or was it her fifth?—orgasm of the night.
Jessi collapsed on the bed with a low moan, finally spent. She didn’t know what mating entailed, but if that was it, it sure was something else. If that wasn’t it, God help her, because it just might kill her.
“Was that it?”
“Not quite, love.” Gareth kissed her shoulder. “There’s more, but that can wait until after we get back to the cascade.” He ran his hand down her arm, to her hip, his fingers squeezing the soft flesh of her thigh.
Wrapping his arms around her, he pulled her tight against him, his flaccid cock riding the cleft of her rear.
Mac rolled over, scooting back, his back against her front. Jessi closed her eyes, reveling in the warmth they shared with her. She sighed, never having felt so cherished in her life.
“I love you, my mate.” Gareth breathed the words against her neck. Her skin pebbled when the moist heat of his breath caressed her ear.
I love you, too, Jessi,” Mac said, his voice weary. He grasped her hand, held it over his stomach and laced his fingers with hers.
She sighed with contentment. Her heart full to bursting as her two lovers held her between them. Jessi bit her lip. She wanted to return the declaration, but wasn’t certain she was ready to do so.
“It’s okay, love.” Mac patted her hand.
“It’s fine, sweetheart.” Gareth kissed her shoulder, again. “We know your mind has it’s human limitations and we can wait. Just keep your mind open and stay here with us.
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