Dilf（A Secret Baby Bad Boy Romance）(193)

“Be nice, boys… You can both play,” I say with a sensuous smile, grabbing Liam’s cock and angling it toward my mouth. I let his shaft past my lips, lapping at it with my tongue as it goes down.

“I never liked to share,” Liam says, resting both his hands on top of my head and forcing my head down. I allow him to guide me; only moving back after all of his length has been inside of me.

“That makes two of us,” Carter responds, moving closer to me—and Liam—as he motions to grab my hair. I pull back before he can reach me, both of their cocks in my hands as I look at them mischievously.

“I guess you need a lesson then, the both of you,” I tell them, leaning slightly in toward the space where their bodies meet. I tug on their cocks, forcing them to turn toward me; there’s some hesitancy, but then Liam kneels on his seat, his cock just a couple of inches away from my lips. Not the kind of man to be left behind, Carter does the same as Liam, and I angle his cock toward my mouth. “This is a start,” I purr, running my tongue in circles around Carter’s glans. I do the same with Liam and then back again, each time I do it their cocks closing in on one another.

When their tips finally meet, I reach for them with just my tongue, licking them at the same time. Not giving a damn about what they think, I angle both of their cocks and point them at me; I open my mouth at the same time, as wide as I can, and allow both shafts inside of my mouth. It should be impossible to have my mouth on two cocks like these at the same time, but I’m doing it. My jaw hurts, and their thickness is straining against my cheeks, but I’m doing it.

Slowly, I push my head down, their cocks sliding deeper into my mouth. I only stop when I can’t go any further, more than half their lengths still left outside my mouth. I hold my position, using my hands to caress their balls; moving my fingers gently, I feel their weight and warmness against the palm of my hand, and I can’t help but think about the mess they’re going to cause when both men finally reach their climax.

I try to bob my head back and forth, but I can barely move with my mouth so full. As it is, I just twirl my tongue against their shafts, slowly rolling my lips back out. Sucking their glans hungrily, their manly flavor wrapping itself around my mind like thorns, I finally allow their members out of my mouth.

I breathe in deeply as I start to stroke them again, changing a glance with Liam and then with Carter. They might be rivals, a political divide between them, but right now I see nothing but desire in their eyes. They don’t care if they have to share me; the only thing that matters is that I’m here with them, eager as ever to use men like them to my own ends.

Never taking my eyes from them, I let go of their cocks and slide my thong down, lifting my knees from the floor as I push it through. Fully naked, I go up to my feet and turn around, my back to Liam; without even bothering to undress him any further, I grab his cock and lower myself over it. I stop when I feel his glans against my folds, and I rub it along my pussy for just a heartbeat. Not wanting to tease myself, I close my eyes and ease myself down, Liam’s cock moving past my inner lips and straining against my inner walls. When he’s in me to the hilt, I turn my head to the side and lock eyes with Carter; he’s looking at me and Liam as if he were hypnotized, a hunger in his eyes that won’t be denied much longer.

“Don’t worry, I haven’t forgotten about you,” I tell him with a grin, reaching for his cock with my hand. Grabbing it firmly, I start stroking him, moving my hand as I start to sway my hips against Liam’s body.

“I wouldn’t let you forget about me,” Carter simply says, reaching for my tits and squeezing them, my flesh molding to his fingers. I close my eyes again, surrendering to the sway of my own body and the feeling of Liam’s cock deep inside of my pussy. It’s hard work being with two men—you can’t simply focus on your own pleasure. But I’m not complaining; that’d just be silly.#p#分页标题#e#

Liam’s hands are resting on my lower back, his fingers brushing over the tiny dimples I have there as he starts to rock his body against mine, thrusting upward. It doesn’t take long for his thrusts to replace the sway of my hips. I merely keep in place, grinding against him as he moves up and down. Wanting to devote all my attention to the cock deep inside of me, I let go of Carter’s cock and look him in the eye.

“I want you to stroke yourself,” I tell him, a note of dominance in my words. “I want you to do it while Liam fucks me,” I continue, my voice quivering as Liam starts to thrust harder. Carter doesn’t bother responding; he returns my gaze, unblinking, and grabs his cock. Never taking his eyes off of me, he starts to stroke himself, moving his hand at a steady but anxious pace.