Mr. President:A Billionaire & Virgin Fake Fiance Romance(112)

"Well, if the lady says so," Austin chuckles in a quiet tone, offering  one hand to Strokes'. Still looking as if she's in a trance, she grabs  Austin's hand and goes up to her feet slowly. "She's delicious, you're  in for a treat," Austin tells her, and she starts bending over me. I  take my hand out from my pussy and reach for her, placing both my hands  on her cheeks. Pulling her into me, I gently brush my lips against hers,  and then set her free.

Strokes starts kissing down my chin, her lips tracing a soft line over  the curve of my neck. When her mouth is right between my breasts, she  hikes up the curve of my left breast and wraps her lips around my  nipple. I sigh heavily, my voice growing thick, and she twirls her  tongue around my hard tip.

At the same time, Austin starts rocking his hips gently, his shaft  sliding in and out of my aching pussy leisurely. It feels like my brain  is being pulled in opposite directions, Austin's cock and Strokes' lips  both trying to claim my attention. I'm swaying my hips from side to  side, that burning feeling renewing its strength inside me.

"Oh, God …  You're killing me," I moan out loud as Mistress Strokes lips  go from my left nipple to the right one. She licks and sucks, and then  she uses her teeth to pinch it slightly, and I let out a throaty moan.  That's when she starts going down my body again, her lips sliding down  my skin at a maddening slow pace; I know where she's going, and I can't  wait for her to get there.

"I never thought I'd be saying this," she whispers, turning her face to  me and looking me in the eye, "but I can't wait to taste you."

"Then do it," I tell her with a smile, placing both my hands on her head  and gently pushing her down. She goes willingly, taking her lips  straight to my clit and wrapping them around it. Sucking on it, she uses  the tip of her tongue to jab at that sensitive spot, at the same time,  she takes one hand to my right breasts and squeezes on it harshly,  pinching my nipple between her thumb and index finger. My brain is  working overtime, trying to process everything that I'm feeling from my  pussy and clit to my breasts, it's almost too much pleasure for just one  woman. Of course, I'm not just any woman, I'm Destiny.

"Faster … " I say, but I don't even know to whom I'm talking to. Either  way, it doesn't matter; they both hear me, and they both obey. Austin  starts thrusting more harshly while Strokes sucks so hard I can already  feel that sweet pressure mounting inside of me.

"Don't you stop … " I tell them, and Austin's answer is a quick one.

"Does it look like we're going to stop?" he says, thrusting even harder  at the same time. "We wouldn't stop for anything in this world," he  continues, and I look at him with a dazed expression. This is my man  right here, the one with the right answers coming at the right time.

Throwing my head back, I close my eyes and let pleasure overtake me. My  insides are burning so fiercely that I might combust, and my mind right  now is a blank canvas, a canvas where ecstasy is the only ink allowed.

"Come, babe," I hear Austin say, and his words ring out inside of my  head like a gunshot. High voltage runs through my spine, spreading out  to my limbs and giving an extra kick to my heart, and I come again. My  back is arched, my whole body as tense as a nocked arrow, and I only  relax when Strokes starts circling my clit with her tongue, fanning the  flames of pleasure that are devouring me. "That's it … "

I open my mouth to speak, but words are useless right now. Pleasure is  the language we're using, and it isn't the kind of language that needs  something as primal as words. Right now, I don't even know what I'm  doing with my body, or if I'm moaning or screaming; I feel as if I'm  floating in the void, all my being as light as a feather. My body and  Austin's are one, and even Strokes' mouth feels like something ethereal  and out of this world.         

     



 

I'm in heaven.

"She's delicious …  You were right," I hear Mistress Strokes' say as her  lips leave my clit. I force my eyes open, my consciousness clumsily  landing on the real world, and I place one hand under Strokes' chin. My  fluids are dripping down her face, and her lips are glistening from it. I  pull her into me and, not even thinking about it, I reach for her mouth  with mine. The moment our lips touch, I feel my own scent and flavor  inundate me. I don't mean to brag, but I have to agree with them: I'm  delicious. Well, I might be a bit biased here, I'll admit it.

"You're really good," I tell her strokes as she pulls back from our  kiss. Smiling, she goes up to her feet, and there's a look of  understanding between us. She takes one step back and lays back on the  side sofa, looking at us. She knows that this isn't her show, it's mine  and Austin's, but she couldn't be happier that we trusted her enough to  join in. Now, though, she's back to watching the show …  And, judging by  the look in her eyes, she's going to love every second of it.

"We have an audience, Austin," I reach for him, placing both my hands on  his cheeks. "Let's make sure she won't forget about this anytime soon."

"I wouldn't have it any other way," he tells me, sliding his cock out of  me. I sit up on the couch and, following his lead, I go up to my feet. I  turn toward Strokes and I bend over, placing my hands on the edge of  the sofa, right between her legs. Austin positions himself behind me  and, grabbing my hips, forces me to jut my ass back at him.

"You have no idea howthis is," Strokes whispers, locking her eyes with  mine. Unblinking, she parts her legs and slides one hand down her  stomach, two fingers over her clit.

"Enjoy then," I tell her, pressing my ass back against Austin. His shaft  is nestled between my ass cheeks and I start stroking him like that,  moving my hips in a up down and motion. He accompanies my movement, his  shaft sliding up and down over my crack, but I can feel the tension  growing in the way he holds me. Still, he keeps his position, prolonging  the build-up.

"Fuck," I gasp as, moving suddenly, he lifts one hand up in the air and  then brings it down hard, slapping my ass harshly. My whole body shakes  as I feel the impact, and he just does it again, lifting his hand and  bringing it down against my cheeks. I can already imagine the red marks  of his fingers on my ass, a sweet memento I don't mind having on me.

"Is that all you have?" I ask him, looking over my shoulder at him. He  doesn't say a thing - he just smirks and, narrowing his eyes, smacks my  ass so hard that I think I'll fall forward and collapse on top of  Strokes. Instead, I just moan as loud as I can, my voice trembling as  pain turns into pleasure by the time it reaches my brain. "Fuck me … " I  find myself saying, the words flying out of my mouth before I even know  what I'm saying. "Now … " I hiss, gritting my teeth as he pulls his cock  out from my ass and angles it down, placing it right between my thighs. A  shiver goes up my spine as I feel the warmness of his cock against my  folds and then, with one sudden stroke, he's in me, twelve inches of  pure ecstasy stretching me wide.

He doesn't start slow, no, we have already ignited our engines, and now  we must go full throttle. Pistoning into me so hard that my whole body  rocks back and forth, I grind my teeth as I hear the constant sound of  his thighs slapping my ass.

I make an effort to keep my eyes open and I look at Strokes, delight  washing over me as I see the look of pure ecstasy on her face. She's  rubbing her clit hard with one hand, and now she has placed the other  one over her folds. Never taking her eyes out of me, she slides two  fingers in her and starts sliding them in and out, fingering herself  while she keeps rubbing her clit with fast jerky movements.

Seeing Strokes please herself while Austin pounds into me …  Somehow, that  does it for me. Pleasure's coiled inside of me but, in a simple  instant, it springs free and spreads through my body like a storm. I  push my ass back at Austin as hard as I can, forcing his twelve thick  inches to go as deep as possible, and then I let out a scream loud  enough to ruin your eardrums.

I almost collapse to the floor, my body suddenly becoming so weak that  my knees start to buckle. But I push through, grabbing hard at the edge  of the sofa, and manage to keep my position until the orgasm finally  starts to subside. But Austin keeps thrusting me, fucking me with such  an intensity that I realize he's readying himself for the big ending -  but I'm not ready for it. Not yet.

Moving fast, I stand up and force his cock to pop out of my pussy. I  turn to him fast, just in time to see the bewildered look on his face,  and then I grin and laugh.

"We're not done yet," I tell him, pressing my lips on his.

"Now you're speaking, babe" he grins back at me, his cock pulsing so  hard I'm actually amazed he has managed to stop himself from cumming.