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Instead of coming over her, she felt the heat of his breath against her sex. As she moaned into the bedding, Jeremiah’s low voice whispered, “Lift your hips for me.” Unable to hide her desire or eagerness, she swayed her back. He slid his powerful arms under her. Holding her hips, he pressed his mouth against her flesh. When his tongue brushed across her sex, hot as a brand, her whole body shook. Never in her life had her orgasms come so hard and fast. Each rhythmic stroke of his tongue took her higher.
Calloused hands swept her hair from her back as sensations spread across her body. She dug her fingers into the covers and pressed back into his hot mouth. Close to her peak, she twisted her body, pushing until she found herself on all fours. Fingertips slid across her mouth. Eagerly, she drew them in, sucking. Long, strong fingers slid into her sex, curving and seeking. The invasion was lush and wanted. Jeremiah’s eager mouth on her clit, his relentless tongue, lifted her toward an orgasm that was bright as a star.
As she rocked her hips against Jeremiah’s face, Terry kneeled down in front of her, dick pulsing and hard. He slid his wet fingers across her lips and she tasted her own sex. Terry pressed her jaw downward, opening her mouth, and she felt the satiny tip of his cock cross her lips. Drawing him in, she curled her tongue under the flared head of his cock. She moved her mouth with the rhythm of the fingers sliding inside her body.
Tangling his hands in her hair, Terry growled as she sucked him deeper. As she gasped, a wet breath around him, swirling fingers replaced the hot mouth on her clit, and she felt the bump and slide of a seeking cock. Shameless in need, Kennedy pushed her hips back into the man behind her, not even knowing if it was David or Jeremiah. The tip of his cock seated in her wet sex, and David whimpered with need. His hips vibrated against her own. She could feel him fighting to go slowly. The thrumming of his body wanting to plunge into her and fuck her like a dog undid her, and her orgasm came through her like a supernova.
Wasn’t she like one of the wild ones, down on all fours in the square, taking all comers? David eased in, drew back, and then pushed forward. Drunk on the waves of pleasure, she forced her hips backward, wriggling, and he lost it. Fingers biting into her thighs, he gripped her hips and shoved forward, forcing her wet, hot body to yield. Terry drew his cock from her mouth as his hands shifted to hold her in place. The Vet’s wet hard flesh slid across her cheek as she panted while David mated her. The animal sounds he made blended with her sharp cries as he rutted into her hard. Strong male hands held her in place. They kept her from being crushed into the mattress. The heat and power of his need was overwhelming and her body sang with want of it.
Catching wild, raw breaths, she was unprepared when the wet silky slide of fingers returned to her clit. Sweet counterpoint to the erotic force of the hard coupling. She burst into pleasure, waves radiating outward from her very center, and she felt wetness wash down her thighs. David, gripping her hips tight, exploded in his own Aurora Borealis.
Panting words to her in the low gravel language, David slid off of her and rolled onto the floor, arms flung wide while he caught his breath.
Jeremiah cupped her hips and steadied her trembling body. Terry’s strong hands touched her shoulders, her cheeks. One hand slid under and cupped her breast. She knew Jeremiah was shifting into place behind her, but the sensation of his cock touching her was still a shock against her hot, swollen sex. Jeremiah slid the tip against her, stroking along her dripping labia, brushing her clit. Kennedy moved with him, tilting her hips, feeling his hard length.
Easing back and forth, he entered her body, making her yield and open. Moaning pitifully, achingly full, her cheek pressed to Terry’s thigh. Jeremiah’s voice was barely controlled, breathless. “Open your mouth.” The tip of Terry’s cock slid across her lips, her chin. She parted her mouth, and he eased into her, thick and solid. Cradling her face in his big hands, Terry’s hips eased forward, and she greedily took him in. Wet and messy, her tongue flattened to the underside of his cock. Her body was in their hands. Slowly at first, they shifted her back and forth between them.
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The two big men rumbled and growled together. She sucked, losing the ability to breathe when he pressed deeper. Aching for air, body a riot of pleasure, she wriggled and squirmed as they rocked her back and forth, her body gripping and aching. She was so close.
Jeremiah moaned, low and deep. “Just let it happen. Let us have you. Give yourself to us.” She was frantic with need, pressing back into him, as they held her, moved her, took her long, deep, and slow. As another orgasm consumed her, she gave in and let her body go fluid between them. Held in their hands, she felt the power of their connection. Jeremiah leaned forward over her and slid a hand around and under her. His fingers slid slick along the ridge of her clit, slow and torturous.
One orgasm became another, a pool of sunlight that spilled outward in ever-widening ripples. When the golden waves slowed, Terry slid free of her mouth and Jeremiah eased back from her hips. The Vet’s cock was hard and wet, bobbing in the air. She was molten in their hands as they moved her. Terry lay down on the bed and drew her on top of him. Unsteady as she straddled him, her body thrummed with the residual pulsing of her orgasms. His big hands pressed her lower until her body aligned with his.
When Terry pushed up into her, she whimpered and curved forward as their bodies joined. She felt high as his body stretched her, hot and hard filling her. Her thighs trembled against his sides as Jeremiah eased her forward over Terry’s chest. The Vet’s arms cradled her. A wet, oiled finger glided down the seam of her bottom. She knew what they were going to do. She had always known. They would have all of her. She shuddered with pleasure as Jeremiah pressed the tender ring of her ass with his fingertips.
He took his time, going slow as he prepared her trembling body. Underneath her, Terry moved with slow, controlled thrusts. One slick finger slid home, then two. There was ache, but pleasure as well. Kennedy moaned as he twisted his fingers in her. When he added a third finger, her body shuddered violently, and she squeezed around them tight. Terry grunted and Jeremiah kissed her back. “Shh, slow... Slow.”
Jeremiah touched her, gliding slick into her with his fingers, in and out until she relaxed against Terry, and gave into them, letting them do with her body what they willed. The Vet’s powerful hands stroked down her back in gentle waves to her hips. When Jeremiah’s fingers pulled out of her, she felt their removal as a loss, until the fat slick tip of his cock, too big to be possible, touched her. He pressed into her, slow and steady, as Terry held her cradled with his cock deep inside her. Aching along the spaces between pain and pleasure, her body eased open, and she trembled as Jeremiah, inch by excruciatingly pleasurable inch, entered her. The whole world was their powerful bodies as they rocked her between them. Every shift left her senses on fire. Her body was full of sparks and light, the whole world was heat, burning, and want.
David’s hands cupped her face and her eyes fluttered open. He was crouching naked close to Terry’s side, his bare cock hard again. “Please,” he whispered. Kennedy wet her lips and nodded. As David eased closer, the other men shifted Kennedy’s position so that this part of her too was vulnerable to them. As David painted the head of his cock across her lips, she closed her eyes. There was no other world but this. There was only them. Taunt, salty. She swept the head of his cock with her tongue and opened her mouth to let him in. Their hands held her, cradling her as they moved into her, claimed her.
So many hands, so much strength. She licked and sucked the tip of David’s cock with abandon, catching ragged wet breaths when she could. Her senses were on fire, her body white hot, pleasure like a huge wave rolled into her and she could not stop the violent waves that shook her. There was no thought, only sensation, heat, hardness, and invasion. They moved together like one, taking her higher, unrelenting. One orgasm became another until the beginnings and endings became untethered and blurred. Into the night, they took her one after another, long after the lamps burned low and out. There were no names in the shadowy dark, only pleasure as the space they were in became sanctified ground.