swollen and sensitive.
Her pussy pulsed.
“Mia just loses her temper and throws
things. Learn Spanish, Wyatt. You’ll have need of it,” Alexander
said. He eased the robe from her and tossed it to the floor. Now
they were all naked, Alex and Wyatt would see her erect nipples and
that her pussy already gleamed with excess juices.
Then she remembered that Alexander
could have smelled her arousal from across the room and both men
could feel her responses. She could hide nothing from them.
Mia relaxed. They were aware of her
state already and they were both looking at her with a hungry gleam
in their eyes.
“Spanish, hmm?” Wyatt murmured.
“ Venga aquí, ” he told Mia and instead of making her
come to him as he’d ordered, he picked her up. He was on his knees,
his legs spread and made her straddle his thighs. He kissed her,
one warm hand on her ass, the other in her hair, his tongue
thrusting into her mouth.
Mia fell into the kiss. She could feel
Alexander’s warmth behind her, then his hands on her back, then her
ass, sliding into her cleft and soaking up her cream.
She gasped into Wyatt’s mouth, breaking
the kiss. Wyatt smiled against her lips and calmly began to kiss
and nibble his way along her mouth and face, her jawline, her ears
and neck, while Alexander stroked her exposed cleft from clit to
ass, sparing not a single inch.
Mia writhed in Wyatt’s arms, moaning
and gasping at Alexander’s probing touch. When he had traversed her
entire length, Wyatt and Alexander turned her around so that she
was facing Alexander, her thighs once more spread across Wyatt’s
legs, her back against his chest.
Her breath was unsteady as she looked
at Alex. She trembled.
Alex’s cock was a deep red and his eyes
looked sleepy with arousal.
“Fuck me, please,” she whispered.
Alexander lifted her hips and she felt
Wyatt’s hands beneath her, supporting her, too.
Alex’s cock pushed against her cunt
lips and she sucked in a deep breath, choppy with nearly unbearable
excitement. “Now,” she pleaded. “Hard.”
He shook his head. “I want to feel
every fraction of an inch. I want to remember it.” He eased his way
into her so slowly she could feel the tissues of her pussy parting,
the hot walls separating, pulsing around the turgid head of his
cock and gripping the shaft, the elastic entrance trying to tighten
around him. Mia felt her control jitter apart as Alexander’s cock
finally came to rest inside her. She clawed at him, her clitoris
throbbing.
“Oh God, please just fuck me,” she
begged.
His eyes were dark, the blue almost
totally consumed by the irises and she realized that the animal,
the vampire, was very close to the surface. “Wyatt?” she
whispered.
“He’s in control,” Wyatt murmured by
her ear. “He’s just wanted to fuck you for so long that he’s
dropped into sensory overload. Animal instincts. He’s running on
pure feelings.” He kissed her neck. “Let yourself go. You’ll love
it, and I’m here.”
Mia hooked her arm around Alex’s neck
and took a breath. “Fuck me,” she demanded and bit his neck.
His answering growl was accompanied by
a deep, hard thrust of his cock that caught her breath. His hands
tightened on her hips and his cock pumped in and out of her. She
could feel her pussy caressing it as it slid in and out with each
stroke. Because of the angle Alex held her hips every time he
buried himself to the hilt his pelvis pushed up against her
hyper-alert, swollen and moist clit peeping beyond its hood.
Silvery sparks would flare. Deep pleasure was building. She was
going to climax.
Wyatt’s hands slid up to her breasts
and rolled the nipples and she cried aloud. Sensory overload…she
was a victim too. She sank into the building swell of her orgasm.
Alex was pounding into her now, his hips working hard.
“Come for us, Mia,” Wyatt
whispered.
She could feel the shape of it, like a
subterranean bubble, lifting her. She held out her hand and two
hands
Her pussy pulsed.
“Mia just loses her temper and throws
things. Learn Spanish, Wyatt. You’ll have need of it,” Alexander
said. He eased the robe from her and tossed it to the floor. Now
they were all naked, Alex and Wyatt would see her erect nipples and
that her pussy already gleamed with excess juices.
Then she remembered that Alexander
could have smelled her arousal from across the room and both men
could feel her responses. She could hide nothing from them.
Mia relaxed. They were aware of her
state already and they were both looking at her with a hungry gleam
in their eyes.
“Spanish, hmm?” Wyatt murmured.
“ Venga aquí, ” he told Mia and instead of making her
come to him as he’d ordered, he picked her up. He was on his knees,
his legs spread and made her straddle his thighs. He kissed her,
one warm hand on her ass, the other in her hair, his tongue
thrusting into her mouth.
Mia fell into the kiss. She could feel
Alexander’s warmth behind her, then his hands on her back, then her
ass, sliding into her cleft and soaking up her cream.
She gasped into Wyatt’s mouth, breaking
the kiss. Wyatt smiled against her lips and calmly began to kiss
and nibble his way along her mouth and face, her jawline, her ears
and neck, while Alexander stroked her exposed cleft from clit to
ass, sparing not a single inch.
Mia writhed in Wyatt’s arms, moaning
and gasping at Alexander’s probing touch. When he had traversed her
entire length, Wyatt and Alexander turned her around so that she
was facing Alexander, her thighs once more spread across Wyatt’s
legs, her back against his chest.
Her breath was unsteady as she looked
at Alex. She trembled.
Alex’s cock was a deep red and his eyes
looked sleepy with arousal.
“Fuck me, please,” she whispered.
Alexander lifted her hips and she felt
Wyatt’s hands beneath her, supporting her, too.
Alex’s cock pushed against her cunt
lips and she sucked in a deep breath, choppy with nearly unbearable
excitement. “Now,” she pleaded. “Hard.”
He shook his head. “I want to feel
every fraction of an inch. I want to remember it.” He eased his way
into her so slowly she could feel the tissues of her pussy parting,
the hot walls separating, pulsing around the turgid head of his
cock and gripping the shaft, the elastic entrance trying to tighten
around him. Mia felt her control jitter apart as Alexander’s cock
finally came to rest inside her. She clawed at him, her clitoris
throbbing.
“Oh God, please just fuck me,” she
begged.
His eyes were dark, the blue almost
totally consumed by the irises and she realized that the animal,
the vampire, was very close to the surface. “Wyatt?” she
whispered.
“He’s in control,” Wyatt murmured by
her ear. “He’s just wanted to fuck you for so long that he’s
dropped into sensory overload. Animal instincts. He’s running on
pure feelings.” He kissed her neck. “Let yourself go. You’ll love
it, and I’m here.”
Mia hooked her arm around Alex’s neck
and took a breath. “Fuck me,” she demanded and bit his neck.
His answering growl was accompanied by
a deep, hard thrust of his cock that caught her breath. His hands
tightened on her hips and his cock pumped in and out of her. She
could feel her pussy caressing it as it slid in and out with each
stroke. Because of the angle Alex held her hips every time he
buried himself to the hilt his pelvis pushed up against her
hyper-alert, swollen and moist clit peeping beyond its hood.
Silvery sparks would flare. Deep pleasure was building. She was
going to climax.
Wyatt’s hands slid up to her breasts
and rolled the nipples and she cried aloud. Sensory overload…she
was a victim too. She sank into the building swell of her orgasm.
Alex was pounding into her now, his hips working hard.
“Come for us, Mia,” Wyatt
whispered.
She could feel the shape of it, like a
subterranean bubble, lifting her. She held out her hand and two
hands
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