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from it. Everything about her
made me hot. Made me hard. Made me just...about...come.
She took me to the back of her throat and she cried out in surprise
at how I filled her. I groaned from just the vibration. I put my hand
on the back of her head to guide her, to stroke over her silky hair
so she knew I was pleased just as Mason fucked her arse with the
narrow plug. I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth as she licked the
underside of my dick. That was it. "I'm going to come, Laurel.
Swallow it all."
I pumped my hips forward as my cock swelled even more, filling her
mouth as pulse after pulse of my seed filled her mouth. She made a
soft sound of surprise and I watched her throat work as she swallowed
it. Mason must have touched her clit because Laurel came, her mouth
opening around my cock as she cried out her release. I pulled from
her lips and let her savor the amazing feeling that was washing over
her.
Laurel dropped to her forearms, her head resting on the quilt. It was
the perfect pose of submission and Mason growled deep in his throat.
He was worked open the placket of his pants and pulled his cock free.
We traded spots and I took over the enjoyment of playing with
Laurel's arse. Mason had had all the fun so far, but then I'd come.
"Up, sweetheart. It's Mason's turn to feel your sweet mouth."
Mason helped her up and fed her his cock. She was a fast learner and
knew what to expect. Two orgasms in quick succession also made her
quite pliant and eager to please.
"You're going to come one more time for me, sweetheart."
Her pussy lips were red and swollen and dripping wet, her clit a hard
pearl just begging to be touched again. And her arse! It was a
stunning site. The ointment glistened around her back entrance, her
body clenching down on the slim plug. It was beneficial I'd just come
or I'd reject our earlier promise not to fill her pussy and fuck her.
As Laurel moved on Mason's cock, I started to work the plug. This
time, instead of letting it slide between the two broader curves, I
pushed it in deeper so that the ball shape stretched her arse wide,
then closed around it, taking both of them—the one at the very end
and this second one—deep inside. Carefully, I pulled the round part
so it popped out, and then pushed it back in. This caused her arse to
stretch so much more than ever before, over and over again.
Laurel froze in place, Mason's cock filling her mouth as she adjusted
to this new assault. I grinned, thrilled by her response. She wasn't
avoiding it and shifting her hips away. She groaned, a deep body
sound of sheer pleasure. Mason began to move, fucking her slowly and
carefully with his cock, allowing Laurel to remain still as I popped
the round part of the plug in and out. In. Plop. Out. Plop.
I didn't even have to touch her clit to make her come. She was so
sensitive from her previous orgasms and the awakening of new feelings
elicited from the plug in her arse that she came again. Mason was
ready, more than ready and came at the same time. When he pulled his
spent cock from her mouth, Laurel slumped down onto the bed.
Carefully, I worked the plug completely free and watched her arse
clench closed. She didn't move as I did so and realized she'd fallen
asleep, so I shifted her up onto a pillow and beneath the covers.
If this was what it was like when we played with her arse, I could
only imagine how incredible it would be when we were both finally
able to claim her together, her arse and pussy filled with our cocks
simultaneously. It would be the ultimate claiming, the ultimate
pleasure.
CHAPTER SEVEN
LAUREL
I awoke, for the second day in a row, in the arms of two men. It was
early, the light through the window only the slightest hint of pink.
The sun had yet to rise.
"Sleep, sweetheart," Brody murmured, his voice deep.
Mason—I was beginning to tell the men's touches apart—stroked a
hand down my arm. I was warm and I felt safe and protected. I knew
that nothing was going to harm me with these
made me hot. Made me hard. Made me just...about...come.
She took me to the back of her throat and she cried out in surprise
at how I filled her. I groaned from just the vibration. I put my hand
on the back of her head to guide her, to stroke over her silky hair
so she knew I was pleased just as Mason fucked her arse with the
narrow plug. I closed my eyes, gritted my teeth as she licked the
underside of my dick. That was it. "I'm going to come, Laurel.
Swallow it all."
I pumped my hips forward as my cock swelled even more, filling her
mouth as pulse after pulse of my seed filled her mouth. She made a
soft sound of surprise and I watched her throat work as she swallowed
it. Mason must have touched her clit because Laurel came, her mouth
opening around my cock as she cried out her release. I pulled from
her lips and let her savor the amazing feeling that was washing over
her.
Laurel dropped to her forearms, her head resting on the quilt. It was
the perfect pose of submission and Mason growled deep in his throat.
He was worked open the placket of his pants and pulled his cock free.
We traded spots and I took over the enjoyment of playing with
Laurel's arse. Mason had had all the fun so far, but then I'd come.
"Up, sweetheart. It's Mason's turn to feel your sweet mouth."
Mason helped her up and fed her his cock. She was a fast learner and
knew what to expect. Two orgasms in quick succession also made her
quite pliant and eager to please.
"You're going to come one more time for me, sweetheart."
Her pussy lips were red and swollen and dripping wet, her clit a hard
pearl just begging to be touched again. And her arse! It was a
stunning site. The ointment glistened around her back entrance, her
body clenching down on the slim plug. It was beneficial I'd just come
or I'd reject our earlier promise not to fill her pussy and fuck her.
As Laurel moved on Mason's cock, I started to work the plug. This
time, instead of letting it slide between the two broader curves, I
pushed it in deeper so that the ball shape stretched her arse wide,
then closed around it, taking both of them—the one at the very end
and this second one—deep inside. Carefully, I pulled the round part
so it popped out, and then pushed it back in. This caused her arse to
stretch so much more than ever before, over and over again.
Laurel froze in place, Mason's cock filling her mouth as she adjusted
to this new assault. I grinned, thrilled by her response. She wasn't
avoiding it and shifting her hips away. She groaned, a deep body
sound of sheer pleasure. Mason began to move, fucking her slowly and
carefully with his cock, allowing Laurel to remain still as I popped
the round part of the plug in and out. In. Plop. Out. Plop.
I didn't even have to touch her clit to make her come. She was so
sensitive from her previous orgasms and the awakening of new feelings
elicited from the plug in her arse that she came again. Mason was
ready, more than ready and came at the same time. When he pulled his
spent cock from her mouth, Laurel slumped down onto the bed.
Carefully, I worked the plug completely free and watched her arse
clench closed. She didn't move as I did so and realized she'd fallen
asleep, so I shifted her up onto a pillow and beneath the covers.
If this was what it was like when we played with her arse, I could
only imagine how incredible it would be when we were both finally
able to claim her together, her arse and pussy filled with our cocks
simultaneously. It would be the ultimate claiming, the ultimate
pleasure.
CHAPTER SEVEN
LAUREL
I awoke, for the second day in a row, in the arms of two men. It was
early, the light through the window only the slightest hint of pink.
The sun had yet to rise.
"Sleep, sweetheart," Brody murmured, his voice deep.
Mason—I was beginning to tell the men's touches apart—stroked a
hand down my arm. I was warm and I felt safe and protected. I knew
that nothing was going to harm me with these
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