12 Inches (A Secret Baby Dark Romance)(33)

I do it until the muscles in my neck become cramped, and only then do I change gears: tilting my head sideways, I press my lips against the side of his shaft, and I slide them down until I’m face to face with Mistress Strokes. Allowing Aidan’s balls to pop out of her mouth, she grins at me and, reaching with one, starts stroking him fast.

Moving fast, she pulls Aidan’s cock toward her and she dives into it, taking his whole shaft inside of her mouth at once. I go for his balls then, opening my mouth as wide as I can and sucking on his balls, one at a time, and wondering how the hell did Mistress Strokes manage to have both in her mouth. Not one to give in to competition, I close my eyes as I force my jaw to work harder; somehow, I manage to wrap my lips around his balls and I suck them inside my mouth, even if only for a few seconds.

Pulling out, I hike up Aidan’s shaft with my tongue. Joining forces with Mistress Strokes, we use our tongues to caress the tip of his cock while, at the same time, we grab his shaft and start stroking him as fast as we can.

“Let’s spice this up,” Mistress Strokes says suddenly, looking at me while she grabs Aidan by the hand. She pulls him down and, after a moment’s hesitation, he goes to his knees right in front of us. “He’s all yours,” she whispers at me, placing one hand on my right shoulder and urging me to bend over. Which is exactly what I do: I bend over, my parted lips going straight for Aidan’s cock, and I place my hands on the floor for support.

I’m on all fours now, Aidan’s cock deep inside my mouth. Smiling at the scene in front of her, Mistress Strokes stands up and walks around my body. Now behind me, she goes down on her knees, placing her hands on my shoulder blades and running them down until they go over the smooth curve of my ass cheeks.

And that’s when she leans in.

With her fingers buried deep in the flesh of my ass cheeks, she reaches for my pussy with the tip of her tongue, running it between my inner lips. A shiver goes up and down my spine as I feel her mouth, my mind barely able to comprehend that this is really happening.

We started innocently. Aidan and I, the best sex of my life; next thing I knew, I was drinking his cum out of a martini glass. And now here I am, Aidan’s cock between my lips and a woman’s mouth pressed tight against my soaked folds. I don’t even want to know what comes next; all I know is that, with Aidan, there’s always a next.

Grabbing me by the hair, he forces me to stop my coming and going motion and finally takes charge: he rocks his hips back and forth, and I moan as his cock slides in and out of my mouth. I close my eyes then, feeling Mistress Stroke’s tongue pushing its way past my folds and jabbing at my insides. She has both her hands on my ass cheeks, supporting herself as she buries her face against my wetness.

There’s a fire going up from my pussy, and it meets in my brain with the flames of pleasure making their way from my mouth. I close my eyes as Aidan starts picking up the pace, his twelve inches travelling fast between my lips; adding to it, Mistress Strokes starts licking me faster, one of her hands going around my waist. She presses down on my clit with two fingers and, if Aidan’s cock wasn’t inside of my mouth, I’d be moaning loudly right now.#p#分页标题#e#

My tits bounce back and forth with each of Aidan’s thrusts and, noticing it, he takes one hand to my right breast and squeezes it. He starts pinching my rosy nipple between his thumb and index finger, and my brain almost explodes from the overload. My mouth, my pussy, my tits—everything in me seems to be burning up.

Losing all conscious control, I move my mouth down Aidan’s shaft as hard as I can while, at the same time, I thrust my ass back, pressing my pussy against Mistress Strokes’ mouth. She devours me eagerly, sucking my folds inside her mouth and running her tongue up and down the length of my wet pussy; with her fingers hooked on my hips, she pulls my pussy into her mouth, and she does it even more fiercely than when I thrust back at her.

“I… want… more…” I moan, taking Aidan’s cock out of my mouth. I look up at him, biting my lower lip as pleasure builds in my mind; it dawns on Mistress Strokes’ lips and then flies in a hurry to my brain. I want his cock as much as I need the air to breathe, but Mistress Strokes isn’t done with me yet.

Eating me out in an almost furious way, she rubs my clit with unhinged eagerness, working me in such a way that I can’t help but to close my eyes and give in to pleasure. Gritting my teeth as fireworks go off behind my shut eyelids, I let my head fall down and moan as hard as I can, the sound of my voice exploding in the deserted studio.