Own Me (Romance on the Go)(10)

“Shhh. You are ours for right now. Let us make you feel good.”

I didn’t know which one spoke, that’s how aroused I was, intoxicated. I mewled, wanting more than the teasing touches they offered. “Please.” I didn’t know what I was asking for, but I knew it was more than what they were giving.

“What do you want, sweetness? Tell me, and maybe I’ll give it to you.”

I turned and looked at Ibrahim, his midnight hair ruffled, his light colored eyes promising dark pleasures. “I want to feel you, want to feel both of you fucking me.” Never had I thought I would say those words, especially not in a situation like this. But I felt wild, free tonight, and I was letting my inhibitions go.

He smiled at me wickedly and bent down to gently bite my earlobe. I groaned, wishing they’d let me touch them as they were touching me.

“Come here, Athena.” Aram let go of my wrists, grabbed onto my waist, and flipped me onto my belly. I turned my head and felt Ibrahim take my wrists and hold them in a loose, yet firm grip behind my back. I turned my head the other way and stared at Aram. I could see just how hard he was, and my mouth watered to taste every inch of him. We all must have been thinking the same thing because Aram moved to the side of the bed just as Ibrahim helped me to my knees and pushed me toward Aram’s waiting cock.

I licked the length of him without any hesitation. His balls were heavy beneath his shaft, and I ran my tongue further down to swirl around the soft skin. I sucked one testicle into my mouth, moving it around and then letting it go to do the same to the other.

“Fuck yeah. Suck me, Athena.”

I sucked on the other one a little harder, then made my way back up his length, my tongue making a wet trail along the way. Ibrahim was behind me, his teeth nipping down the length of my spine until he gently bit one of my ass cheeks hard enough I hissed out. But it felt good. I lifted my ass, loving how his fangs scraped seductively against me. I sucked Aram into my mouth, lapping at him like I was crazed, starved for his cock. I was so hot and ready. My pussy cream lubricated my labia and made them move erotically against each other. My nipples rubbed along his legs, the hair teasing my sensitive tissue so that I was pressing closer to him, needing more.

Ibrahim covered my back with his chest, his erection pressed against the crack of my ass. The tip of his cock teased my clitoris, and I wiggled against him.

“Hold onto the headboard, Athena. Hold the bars tight and don’t let go while you suck Aram, and I fuck you.”

I did as he ordered, shivering at his dark command. Ibrahim didn’t wait, didn’t tease me for agonizing moments. He shoved into me so quick, so hard that I was pushed forward, right onto Aram’s erection. His cockhead nudged against my throat, and my eyes watered. The double penetration made me grunt in response.

“Suck me, sweetness. Suck the cum out of me.”

Oh God. Ibrahim started pounding into me, his mouth already at my neck, his teeth in my skin. I cried out around Aram’s cock, feeling him explode inside my mouth immediately. I swallowed his cum greedily and used my pelvic floor muscles to squeeze Ibrahim’s dick tightly. He groaned behind me in response.

“So good, Athena. Your little mouth on my cock feels so fucking good,” Aram murmured, feathering his hands over my hair. He pulled away from me, his semi-hard shaft slipping from my mouth. I sucked in air and gripped the bars tighter as Ibrahim fucked me fiercely.

He pushed me onto my stomach, and the burn of my hands being wrenched from the wrought iron bars momentarily dimmed the pleasure he caused. That discomfort vanished as soon as he covered me with his body, his cock never slipping free, his mouth still latched onto my neck. He drank from me for another second before he removed his fangs and ran his tongue along the wound. I shivered in response.

“Yeah, baby. Take my cock. Fucking squeeze that pussy around it.”

“Oh.” I bit my lip. “Yes. I’m going to come.” The feeling of my blood slipping down my neck made me acutely aware of who and what I was actually fucking. I squeezed my eyes shut and cried out in ecstasy. I lifted my ass, hearing the dirty good, wet sounds of his cock gliding in and out of my clenching pussy.

The noises he made behind me were animalistic, wild and full of pleasure. He gave one loud groan before he filled me with his seed. I shuddered as some of it slipped down to coat my labia.

I felt like I was floating, like the world had left me and I no longer had a body. Slowly, the high faded, and I fell back to reality. The bed dipped, and I heard the door open and close, and then I let myself become comatose.

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The image of sweaty bodies, hard cocks, and blood dripping down pale flesh slammed into my mind, and I sat up, sweat covering every inch of me and my heart thundering. Breathing heavily, I ran a hand over my face and blinked in rapid succession. The room was pitch black, and I closed my eyes, trying to calm my racing heart. The dream had been so real, so graphic that I could have sworn I had been there, touched each of them, come for them.