of pleasure wash over her. So close. So damn close, but still lingering just out of reach.
“Gil!” His name was a plea. A rough entreaty on her lips as her desperation grew to bone-crushing levels. “Charlie!”
Gil moved his face over hers, brushing her lips with his. “Now, Fallon. Scream for us now!”
Gil covered her lips as Charlie’s tongue, once again, latched onto her clit. The world exploded into shards of bright light, as her orgasm raced over her. It fanned out from her stomach and speared through her ass and into her pussy, sending her vaginal walls into spasm. Charlie sucked harder, catching every drop of honey that seeped around Gil’s fingers, all the while probing her tight nether hole, stretching it for the invasion yet to come.
Minutes passed before her breathing relaxed, her body still shaking on the couch. Hot hands still possessed her body, but she couldn’t tell who they belonged to. They were strong and comforting and she was content just to feel the pleasure of their touch.
“You’re amazing, darling.”
Fallon opened her eyes. Charlie stood over her, looking down at her with heavy eyes. She hadn’t felt him move out from between her legs, and felt more liquid gather along her lips at the sensual smile on his face. Remnants of her release glistening around his mouth, and the thought of it quickened her pulse until her breath came in short pants. Gil still stroked her thigh, teasing her with small caresses to her pussy. She smiled when she saw the pain had lifted from Charlie’s expression, a new hotter emotion replacing it. She reached up and touched his face, drawing him back down to her.
His kiss was harder this time, expending some of the tension she felt in his shoulders. She allowed her hands to rove over his body, touching the hard angles of his chest and abdomen. He was firm, like Gil, but on a larger scale. She shivered at the thought that he must outweigh her by at least a hundred pounds, and for a spilt second, she questioned her body’s ability to take both men. Either was intimidating, and considering the size of both their cocks, she wasn’t sure she’d be able to give them what they wanted.
“Charlie…”
“Easy, Fallon. We won’t do anything to hurt you, I promise. Just try to relax, and let us show you how beautiful this can be.”
Charlie kneeled down beside her as Gil shifted on the couch and eased his body between her thighs. He looked intent on taking up where Charlie had left off, and just the thought of his lips touching her clit gushed the cream from her body. God help her, but she was ready to explode for them again.
“You’re even wetter than before,” noted Gil, running his finger between her drenched lips. “I think you enjoyed having Charlie make you come with his mouth.”
He looked at her, his eyes warning her to reply. “Yes,” she moaned, feeling him make another pass.
“Would you like to come again?”
“Yes.” The word was torn from her chest before she could even think about it. Even though she could still feel the last tingling of her orgasm along her spine, the need to come again was already clouding her head with a red, fuzzy haze. She wasn’t sure where the vixen inside her had come from, but she wasn’t about to question the neediness coursing through her.
“Good, ‘cause we aren’t nearly through with your sexy little body yet.”
Fallon looked down at him, knowing the night had just begun.
Chapter Three
Gil shifted over, allowing Charlie to kneel beside him, both their heads lodged between her thighs. Charlie smiled up at her, angling her ankle over his shoulder, opening her up even wider. It was obvious he was a visual lover, like Gil, and enjoyed seeing her spread wide for them, her body completely at their disposal. He licked his lips, as if remembering the taste of her release in his mouth, and then lowered for one, quick swipe through her cunt.
“Mmm. It’s like eating candy,” he
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