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They keep thrusting and thrusting, the rhythm growing at a steady pace. Soon enough I'm bursting with violent energy, my muscles quivering and starting to tremble. I can't help it; I have to grab Daniel's cock by the root and take it out of my mouth, a muffled moan of delight turning into a throat-clawing scream of pure ecstasy. I keep jerking Daniel as I become pleasure's hostage, Colt's cock ravaging me with the brutish ferocity of a man born to fuck women senselessly.

Without any warning, he pulls out of me, sliding his hands under my ass and turning me around as if I were nothing more than a lightweight rag-doll. No wonder, the man is all muscles, each one of them brimming with power.

I’m on all fours on top of the mattress, my ass raised in Colt's direction; he slaps me across it with the back of his hand, the sound of the impact making me squirm in a frenzy of sweetened lust.

Daniel runs his fingers over my face, and my eyes lock on his. There's more than lust there; there is passion, there is caring and tenderness. There's... love? The pounding of my heart against my ribcage is the only thing I can hear as those thoughts race through my mind. I look back over my shoulder and look at Colt, the same telling look on his face.

I smile. I'm smiling, and all because of the way they're looking at me. I don't even know why I'm doing it. I just can't help it; my heart is feeling tight inside my chest, a joy I haven't felt in a long time nestled there.

Am I actually starting to care for these two, as if they’re more than just my ... stepfamily? No, this makes no sense. I can't do that. I can't open myself and wear my heart on my sleeve ... This might feel good now, but the real word is a harsh place. It would never tolerate something quite like this. I can fuck them, yes, but I can't let it go beyond that. I can't! And yet... I want it so goddamn much. I want to be able to trust them, to surrender just for a little while and let my guard down.

I can't fight this. I don't want to.

I take one hand and place it around Daniel's neck; I pull him into me and kiss him, my mouth fitting on his perfectly. I kiss him softly, my lips brushing on his with such sweetness my heart starts to melt.

"Come here..." I whisper to Colt, looking at him over my shoulder. He goes around the bed and stands next to Daniel; I don't need to do a thing; he places one finger under my chin and bends over, kissing me softly as Daniel runs his hands through my hair gently.

I just want this moment to last forever.

I close my eyes and take a deep breath, allowing passion and lust to mix and course through me with a fury. When I open my eyes, there's nothing but pleasure on my mind. I grab their cocks by the base and pull them to me; I lean into Daniel’s, taking it in my mouth as I push my head down, and then pull it out and devour Colt's, the scent on my pussy still lingering on his flesh. I suck them both, bobbing my head once on each of them before switching; I start doing it so fast that their flavor starts to mix inside my mouth.

Supporting myself with one hand on the table, I take the other one to between my legs and press two fingers over my clit. I start rubbing on it as my tongue parts my lips and I start licking their cocks. They come closer, their naked bodies so near they're leaning against each other.

I open my mouth wide, brushing my lips against the tip of Daniel's cock and then changing to Colt's. I keep on doing it until they enter a trance of delight, both men leaning into me until I can kiss both their tips at the same time. Opening my mouth as wide as I can, I kiss them, my lips forcing their shafts against one another. They don't even move, their cocks twitching even harder the moment they touch.

"Fuck me… Just fuck me," I moan, pulling back and looking up at them. Colt gives Daniel a slight nod, and he acknowledges him by going back around the bed and positioning himself behind me, his long fingers grabbing me by the waist as he points his hard cock toward the wetness between my thighs. I can’t help but repeat myself. “Fuck me, Daddy.”

“No need to say it twice,” he says, the tone of his voice almost like a shot of adrenaline. One thrust of his and my eyelids drop, his massive girth inside of me; blind with pleasure, I take one hand and grab Colt’s cock, guiding his meaty flesh against my lips. I kiss his tip, my tongue circling it in abandonment as my body rocks back and forth with each of Daniel’s thrusts.


Tags: Abby Angel, Alexis Angel Erotic