She was pretty sure that she was going to kill him. The way that he was teasing her was cutting into any reserve that she had. "Please," she begged finally, gasping for air and pushing back once again. "Ansell, please," she begged him without hesitation.
His chuckle filled the room. He sounded relaxed, looked playful and definitely like he was enjoying himself. "Since you asked so very nicely," he said softly. Pushing her folds open with two fingers he put his mouth on her, fast, hot, and drove his tongue into her pussy.
Lacey screamed again. She couldn't have stopped herself had she tried. This, this was what she needed, what she wanted. Holy mother of the Gods the way that he worked her body, he owned her. She rode his tongue, his fingers, she couldn't help herself. "Please." She continued to pant, to repeat herself but she couldn't stop her repetition had she tried.
Only after she'd come the third, or maybe it was the fourth, time he lifted up over her. A moment later his cock filled her pussy as she continued to shudder. The friction nearly had her flying again but he wasn't moving. He was giving her a moment, it seemed.
"God." She breathed and held tightly to Ansell. Her nails had already dug into his skin but she didn't let go. Their sweat-slicked bodies seemed to fuse together at the chest, hips, everywhere they touched and she loved it. Pulling back, she grinned. "Now you give me a breather?" she teased with a quick nip of her teeth to his lips.
He growled at her, his lips curling into a grin. "Well, yeah. I'd hate for you to pass out from lack of oxygen. Doesn't bode well for what I have planned, even if it is an ego boost." Kissing her, he withdrew his cock slowly before thrusting in hard. "You can pass out after you scream my name, not one moment before."
"Oh." She was very much in on that plan of action. She liked that thought, a lot. The thought of screaming his name to the heavens. "Then I really think that you should." She gasped when he pulled out again and thrust into her just a bit harder. "Damn. You should move." The last word drug out on a moan of a sound.
His laugh was low and caused her body to react. "I am moving, can't you feel me moving?" he asked, his voice down a couple octaves. A hard thrust had her rocking on the bed under him. "I love the little sounds you make." He growled in her ear before nipping at her lobe.
She was growling at him when he began to growl. She couldn't help herself. "You should move faster." She moaned. "I really think that you should move faster because you are killing me here." In such a good way! "I love the way that it feels when you move inside of me but faster, faster would totally be better right now."
"Not necessarily," he said quietly to her. "Slow can be just as good, even better sometimes. If done right," he said with a growing grin. Then he thrust, hard and fast, hitting her deep and slowly sliding out until only the tip of his cock was inside her. "But if you want fast, I can give you fast. You ready?"
"Yes." Lacey hissed. "Ansell, I want fast. I want hard. God I want you to imprint your fucking self on me. I just need." She ached. She wanted. She needed. She was freaking desperate and knew it.
Chuckling, he wiggled his cock in slowly. "You sure? You really, really sure?" he asked. When she gave a big nod and growled at him he finally gave her what she wanted. He began to thrust into her hard, fast, pressing her down deep into the bedding. His mouth was on her neck, nibbling and licking as he drove her toward the edge of insanity.
She pushed up against him harder, faster. She moved with him because she knew that this pleasure was what she wanted and needed. "God yes." She whimpered. This was what she needed from Ansell and she showed him by tightening her muscles around his cock, this was it and they both knew it.
A growl built in his chest, vibrating through her a moment before he clamped his teeth to her shoulder. He didn't break the skin, just held on and held her down. One of his arms slid around her waist, lifting her up and he thrust in once, twice more before he came. Stilling, he spilled deep into her as his teeth tightened just a bit more on her skin.
Lacey was as limp and weak as a kitten. She slumped against him with a silly smile on her face and sighed. "I think that you just killed me." Her words were said with such affection and love that he'd know she was teasing him, just as she always did.
His reply wasn't nearly so intelligible, more a rumbling growl than real words. But she could feel the curve of his lips on her neck so it was likely something rude and teasing. He lay over her for a long time, his weight pressing her down but not crushing her. He was keeping a lot of it off her as he regained his breath.
Only when the sound of a door opening and shutting hit them did he lift his head. His nostrils flared and the tension that had slipped in at the sound leached away. He pulled back and fell over onto his back next to her. "He has coffee and fresh baked goods," he told her with a yawn as he stretched.
"He is truly a god among men," Lacey whispered sleepily and nestled back into the heat of Ansell. "I think I'm not ready to move much yet, though. Nothing against coffee and baked goods but I'm worn out, in such a great way, too."
Laughing softly, he hugged her closer. "He'll bring it in and we can eat in bed. No need to move, no need to dress, all we have to do is lie here and wait. Since I can hear dishes being moved around I'm thinking not very long."
"That sounds very, very good to me." Lacey pressed a kiss to Ansell's chest and grinned. "I really, really think that having the two of you boys feeding me in bed is something that every single woman in the world would look forward to. Just sayin'."
"Don't think this will be happening every day," Zhubin commented, entering the room. His hands were full of a tray overloaded with dishes and a large carafe of coffee. He set the tray on one of the little tables in the room. "But since this is our mating this is an appropriate time for breakfast in bed."
"I couldn't agree more. Who knows, maybe you will convince me to feed you boys in bed from time to time," she teased. "I think that I might be able to do that. In fact I think it might be a great deal of fun to be lying on the bed with the food all over me and you eat off of me."
"Oh hell, now there is a temptation if I ever heard of one," he said. Shaking his head, he sat on the edge and leaned in to kiss her shoulder. "You'll need to sit up to eat this time, all of this is fairly hot and not for putting on your lovely and soft skin."
"That is what it was meant to be, a temptation. I want to tempt you boys as often as I possibly can. I love being able to tempt you. I love being the center of your attention. Just saying," she teased. "And it is something I would enjoy as well."
"Uh-huh, well, you are the center of our attention always," Ansell said. He was moving, sitting up and shoving himself to sit against the headboard. After rearranging pillows he looked to where she was sprawled from his move and grinned. "What? I'm hungry damn it, someone has me burning a lot of calories."
"I know that I am and I love it." Giving him a grumpy look she moved so that she was sitting up against the head of the bed and shook her head. "Silly man." He could have at least warned her before shifting and dumping her on the bed unceremoniously.
He leaned in and nuzzled her cheek. "I didn't hurt you, did I?" He sounded worried, he looked worried, his eyes anyway, when he pulled back to look into hers. He didn't say anything else and he didn't move, just stayed right here and still.
"No, you didn't hurt me but warn me next time please?" She shifted so that she could be nestled up close to him she added, "Besides, I rather love being close to you and feeling the heat of your body against mine. Would be even better should Zhubin join on the other side." Her not-so-subtle way of asking him to get into bed with them.
"All you had to do was ask," Zhubin said before he bounced his way up to her other side. He was still dressed but so very warm. He nibbled on her shoulder and gave her a squeeze. "But I'm hungry too, darling, so can we cuddle after we eat?"
"I think that sounds good." Lacey sighed as the heat of both men soaked into her. "Goodness I love just how freaking hot you are because I am freezing. I mean that I'm totally cold so how about you let me cover up and then we will eat?"