The Bad Boys' Virgin Temptress(35)
The instant Drew’s cock was inside her to the hilt, Noah began fingering her ass. He applied something wet to her rear entrance making her gasp from the cold.
“Its only lube, angel,” Noah said.
Drew held her steady with his hands on her hips. The tight grip of his hold made her moan. Both of her men were so strong.
“Take my finger, baby. Push out. That’s it.”
Here ass was on fire. Drew kept her steady while Noah fingered her asshole. Never before in her life has anything gone up there besides their fingers, and she knew in a matter of minutes Noah would put his cock inside her. She’d read about it, watched scenes with girls taking it anally, but never thought she would have it done to her.
“You’re ready to take one of our cocks here, Cheryl. Do you want us in here?” Noah asked. She moaned thinking about Noah claiming her remaining virgin hole. Drew slapped her ass.
“Answer the question.”
“Yes. Yes. I want you.” She cried out as Noah pulled his fingers from her ass. He came back with his cock. She froze as the width of him shocked her. Would he be able to fit?
“Tell me to fuck your ass,” Noah said.
“Fuck my ass.”
Drew slapped her ass again making her cry out. The sting of the slap vibrated through her body making her ache.
“Say, ‘fuck my ass, Noah’.”
“Fuck my ass, Noah.”
He pressed the head of his cock against her ass. “Relax and breathe. Push out.”
She did everything he told her. He pushed past the tight ring of muscles, sinking into her well lubricated ass. She cried out from the tight fit. With Drew in her pussy and Noah in her ass, she was filled to capacity.
“You’ve got me all, baby.”
They lay together giving her time to get accustomed to their penetration. She gasped, loving the feel of both men inside her.
“Do you want us to move?” Drew asked.
“If you don’t I’ll kill you,” she said. Her body was on fire for them to fuck her hard. She couldn’t believe what they were doing and how they were making her feel. Drew lifted her up and pressed inside her. When Drew pushed inside her, Noah pulled out and then pressed inside her ass when Drew pulled out.
She didn’t have time to accept either. She could only lie in their arms as they cared for her. They pulled on her nipples and fingered her clit fucking her at the same time. Her body was wired, and the sensation was making her lose her mind. She couldn’t think as they used her body.
“Fuck me,” she screamed unable to control herself. The need to come was taking over. Both men sped up, fucking her harder, bringing her to the brink of climax but denying her from it. She was crying and screaming, the tears spilling down her face. “Please, let me come.” She was begging them.
“Fuck. She’s so tight. Bring her off, Drew. I’m not going to last. Her ass is so fucking hot.”
Drew fingered her clit, but it wasn’t enough. She needed them to fuck her at the same time, to be filled completely.
“She’s not going, Noah.”
“Fuck me together,” she said, tired of waiting.
“We could hurt you, baby,” Noah said.
“You won’t hurt me, but I’ll fucking hurt you if you don’t fuck me.”
They fucked her together. She cried out as they held her between them, Noah and Drew moving inside her at the same time. It was tight, and it hurt; but it felt so good. She moaned thankfully as her climax began to build. Cheryl held on as her body was thrust and pushed, her clit teased.
So close, she felt herself on the brink.
“Fucking come,” Drew yelled, slapping her thigh. The edge of command to his voice did it. She cried out, riding the wave as the men held her in place in a bruising grip. Her release went on and on.
The darkness swirled, beckoning her. Cheryl fell into oblivion thankful for the respite. The last thing she heard were the growls as Noah and Drew climaxed at the same time.
Drew caught her as she slumped on his chest, passed out. The climax he’d just experienced had been the strongest, most satisfying he’d had in his life. He was covered in sweat, and Noah looked ready to pass out.
“Are you all right?” he asked.
“Fucking hell. She’s a dream.”
Drew couldn’t agree more. Moving the hair off her damp brow, he saw her sleeping, and his chest ached with the amount of love he felt for her.
“She’s going to be a firecracker. Are you sure you want her?” he asked, only teasing.
“You kidding me? She’s perfect for us.”
“I think she’s out for the count,” Drew said. He smiled as he heard her snore.
“We’d better bathe her. I don’t want her waking up sore.”