“Oh God.” She moaned as her movements slowed, and then suddenly she gasped and her body twitched violently. She took a deep breath, and her whole body twitched again as Samson kissed her nipple. “I can’t stop—ah!” She giggled. “I can’t stop!”
Samson rumbled, a big smile on his face as he slid his hand from her cleavage down to her mound, making her twitch over and over again. “You came hard. Your nervous system is rebooting.”
Ivan chuckled as his light touch up and down her thigh had the same affect. The first few times had surprised her, but now she made soft purring sounds that made his cock twitch to plant itself between those sweet thighs. She was heaven on earth to him.
The Neanderthal in him wanted to plunder, but he moved up to her side, wanting to see for himself that she was okay. They’d tormented her for quite a while. Her beautiful face had a dazed, satisfied glow, and he chuckled when her eyes crossed a little as she tracked from Samson to him.
“Are you gonna lemme make woo deel dood now?” she asked, twisting up her tongue on the last few words and smiling. “Make you feel good now?”
Samson kissed her and said, “I wouldn’t take advantage of an incapacitated woman.”
“Oh, take advantage. Feel free,” she said, moaning softly as he released her hands and lowered her arms. “I’m perfectly willing.”
“You look ready to pass out,” Ivan admitted, willing to wait, despite what his cock wanted.
She mewled softly and tilted her face up for his kiss, murmuring, “Just gimme a minute, and I’ma torment the two of you, tooo.” When he drew away, she was sound asleep. It was a good thing Samson had warned him the endorphin overload would probably put her under for a while.
Samson chuckled. “You should see your face. Don’t worry. When she comes to, she’ll pay us back. The night’s not over. She should rest while she can.” Then he bent close and gave her a tender kiss on her cheek. She twitched one more time and smiled in her sleep.
Ivan got up on wobbly legs, his knee twinging a little from being bent for so long, and pulled the sheet over her. He grabbed the comforter and covered her so her perspiration-soaked skin wouldn’t get chilled.
He lay down on the other side of her in the open air, his cock still too sensitive to cover up, waiting for the worst case of blue balls to arrive.
A moment later, Samson pushed the covers off and muttered, “That kind of play has a price.” He groaned as he propped his head up with his forearms.
“She’s worth it,” he whispered.
Sometime later, she proved she was worth it when she woke him up with the head his dick engulfed between her suctioning lips. “Oh fuck me,” he groaned as he arched his back.
She popped loose from him long enough to chuckle and said, “I tried my hardest earlier, but noooo.”
“Fill her sassy mouth, will you?” Samson said in a strained, gravelly voice as Ivan looked over and realized she had her hand wrapped around his cock as well.
With the lights still on, Ivan caught the wicked delight in her eyes as she said, “Now you’re mine to toy with,” before she wrapped her plush lips around his dick again, stifling any reply he might’ve made.
She switched between them a few times, bringing one man to the edge before switching to the other. But unlike earlier, they made free with their hands, and the last time she released Samson’s dick from her mouth, he reared up behind her and slid deep with one thrust. Ivan’s control started to unravel as her moan travelled down his shaft and tightened his balls. He touched her jaw to stop her and said, “Stop, baby. I don’t want to come yet.”
Right then he was praying he didn’t embarrass himself by coming the moment he sank balls deep. He could practically feel it and shuddered as his balls drew up tight. Time for football statistics to distract his libido. That didn’t last long, as Samson pulled out and nudged her to straddle Ivan, looking on the fine thin edge, too.
“Give him your pussy, Cassandra, but don’t tease anymore. We want to come inside you.”
Her eyes flared at his words, but she did as asked, biting her lip as she arched her back and rubbed her pussy against his head, aligning their bodies so he could slide in. The delicious, wet heat engulfing his erection squeezed and tugged at him as he eased in and out until he was as deep as he could go. It was an effort to be still as Samson came up behind her.
“I’ll go slow, Cassandra. Just try to relax.”
Sure, now you want to go slow, fucker, while my cock is buried inside her.
Focused on Samson’s face, he saw the care he took lubricating her and preparing her to take him. His brother might be a sadist, but Ivan was sure he didn’t want to cause her unnecessary pain right then.