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‘It’s okay sweetie, I’ll wait until you’re ready. You just stay there and warm up my cock for me.’
‘Are you wearing a condom?’ I asked.
‘No, poppet. I felt your implant. You can take my cum, can’t you?’
‘Yes,’ I murmured as he held himself inside me, his girthy dick not overly long, but incredibly wide.
‘Good girl.’
He pulled the blanket off of me; the fire fending off the early morning chill.
Alternating between petting my pussy and running his fingers over my torso, he had me desperate. Every time I came close to coming, he’d move to roll my nipples or stroke over my neck and jaw, kissing me.
It was infuriating. I wanted to be fucked.
Whenever I’d get greedy and try to rock against him, he’d still my hips and tut in my ear. ‘Just keeping me warm, love.’
That’s where Sebastian found us, an hour later. Me, positively aching with need, while Damien tortured me with his still cock.
‘Please,’ I begged as Sebastian came into the room. ‘Make him fuck me.’
Sebastian merely raised an eyebrow before stepping over us and taking a seat on the leather armchair, facing us and sipping his coffee.
‘Enjoying the view?’ Damien asked as he slid his fingers over my clit, making me mewl with need.
‘I’ve certainly found worse gifts beneath my tree on Christmas morning,’ Sebastian said.
He was fully clothed, while I was splayed wide, naked, on Damien’s cock. The contrast made me even wetter. It was different being seen in such a vulnerable position than it was fumbling in bed with another person.
Damien kept up the relentless teasing as I squirmed and moaned, trying to move against him.
‘Fuck, please, I need it so bad,’ I said.
When he pulled back to the tip and slammed his cock back in, I saw stars. The waiting had intensified everything to the point where I thought I might explode.
His hand slid to my throat as he increased the pace, ensuring he scooped his hips with every thrust, grazing his fat dick against my g-spot each time.
‘Holy shit,’ I whimpered as I clawed at the duvet. ‘Holy-fucking-shit.’
I hadn’t even noticed that Sebastian had moved until I felt his mouth settle over my wet pussy, his tongue toying with me as Damien fucked me relentlessly.
The combination of being fucked while being given head was more glorious than I could have ever imagined. My whole body quaked between them and I dug my nails into Damien’s forearm, where he held my throat tight, cutting off my air.
‘Fuck, Poppet,’ he groaned before he unloaded inside me, his cock squelching through the mess he made.
I expected Sebastian to stop and was about to curse them both out at leaving me so on the edge. Instead, he pushed Damien out of me and lapped at the leaking cum. Damien tipped my mouth to his, kissing me while Sebastian used his tongue and fingers to lick me clean. When he filled me with three fingers and sucked my clit back into his mouth, I was a goner. I came hard against his face while Damien swallowed my moans, my thighs trembling around Sebastian’s face.
‘Oh my god,’ I murmured when Sebastian grasped Damien’s jaw and brought his mouth to his, kissing him hard in front of my face, my wetness and Damien’s cum still on his tongue. Then he turned to me and slid his tongue against mine, the salty taste not as unpleasant as I’d imagined it to be.
‘Get some more sleep, Princess. We’ll wake you when it’s breakfast time.’
‘Don’t go fucking without me,’ I said with a smile. ‘I’ll be jealous.’
Sebastian smiled, and it lit up his face.
‘You need to do that more. It suits you.’
I rolled over and pulled the blanket back over me, not regretting the early wake up call in the slightest.
