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Right when the stimulation might finally undo me, he pops off my nipple and gives my breast a swift slap, stinging me in the best way possible.
“Need more,” he grunts.
He must exchange a look with Peter that I can’t see. In impressive synchronization, Peter takes his cock from my mouth and pulls back, right as Gus pulls out of my pussy. Going from deliciously full to abruptly and miserably empty incites a frustrated sob. Luckily, Gus doesn’t make me wait. He rolls me to the side so I’m flat on my back. With rough, commanding hands, he shoves my knees apart and down, spreading me wide open.
“Enough of these,” he murmurs. He digs at my knotted bikini strings until he can pull them off and throw them aside.
“She looks so fuckable,” Peter mutters before he kneels next to my head and puts his cock against my lips.
Gus is right there too. His huge length enters me again, parting my wetness to fill me gloriously.
My body has never felt so sensitive, so revered, in my life. I’m laying naked, on display, while two clothed men use my body. They shove their lengths down into me, neither bothering to be gentle.
“Enough cock for you yet?” Gus demands.
I take them, determined to make this good for all three of us, determined to show Gus that we’ve only uncovered the tip of the iceberg when it comes to the things I’d be game to try.
I suck harder on Peter, watching him throw his head back—close.
“You look so beautiful with a cock in your mouth,” Gus whispers into my ear, his words hot and strained. “So unbelievably beautiful. Do you have any idea what it does to me to see you like this?”
I shake my head, silently begging him to tell me more.
“It makes me want to keep you forever, Julia. To catch you and take you around the world, satisfying you dirty wherever we go.”
Gus thrusts harder, at the cusp of brutal. I’m getting so close. So, so close.
“You make me furious. You taunt me. Toy with me. Run away. I can’t even punish you for it because you want it filthy. You’d love being punished by me. You want your body used over and over again.”
I groan, frantically chasing release. It’s so much all at once, overstimulation practically.
“You’re going to let me spoil you though. Because no matter what shit you pull with me, I want you so bad, Julia Ridgeway.”
And then I fall apart.
When I climax, I forget how to breathe. My body shakes, completely out of control. Waves of pleasure roll to the furthest reaches of my body, tingling and lighting up like a fireworks show. I would be crying out if not for Peter in my mouth. I would be bucking and undulating, but I’m pinned by two cocks.
Peter follows right when my orgasm peaks so hard that my ears ring. Quickly, he pulls out of my mouth and doubles over, releasing onto the pavement adjacent to the daybed. “Jesus,” he mutters as he comes, gripping the corner of the cabana for support.
Still going, Gus continues to pound inside me, his body now rubbing against mine. His chest hair teases my skin, making me tingle. I’m still fluttering, still so consumed with pleasure—
—I come again, tightening around the cock inside of me, wishing it would stay there forever. I grasp desperately at Gus’s skin, trying to ground myself in something, but I’m lost to pleasure. He draws back and groans, spurting a rush of cum right on my chest. He strokes himself again, leaving it on my breasts and nodding when I shove my hand into his spend, rubbing it onto my nipple.
Gus’s message is clear: I let you suck him, but it’s my cum on your body.
And just when I think we’re done, Gus rolls back on his heels and puts himself inside of me once more. He leaves his length in me—no plans to go again, just wanting to be inside of me.
Looming over me, Gus moves up my body to inspect my face. He holds my chin and turns my face left then right, like he’s assessing a valuable work of art for flaws. Gently, he scrapes the tip of his thumb along the corner of my mouth.
“Good of you to keep her face clean, Peter,” he says, glancing up at my friend.
“Anytime,” Peter replies. He tucks himself back into his swim trunks. “Gus, thanks.”
“You don’t stick around?” Gus asks, raising his chin in Peter’s direction.
Cheery and nonchalant as usual, Peter shakes his head. “You two look incredible together. Enjoy your night.” He winks. “Julia, thank you for your mouth and your throat. I had a wonderful time.”
Classic Peter: so damn sweet all the time. He departs with a bit of a skip in his step, and knowing Peter, his night is only getting started.
