I alternated between the two dicks as best as I could, but Colton’s mouth was ruthless.
“That’s it, give the camera a good show. Be a good little cock sucker for your men,” Tucker said. His dirty words only amped up my need.
I dove at his dick, used one hand for balance on the bed, the other to grip him and slide up and down. There was no way I could take
all of him, so I hoped this would feel like I could.
Colton slipped a finger into my pussy and curled. The instant touch on my g-spot and I came, moaning around Tucker’s dick. I writhed and bucked, whimpered and shook, but Colton kept me in place and Tucker’s fingers tangled in my hair.
I pulled back and caught my breath as Tucker pulled me up and off of Colton and into his arms.
“I could eat your pussy all day, sugar,” Colton said. I looked over my shoulder and watched as he wiped his glistening mouth with the back of his hand. He grinned, clearly pleased with his abilities to make me come. With just the ruthless skill of his tongue. “So sweet. Fuck, you’re so wet.”
I straddled his lap and his dick was pressed between us. He kissed me, deep and long as I felt Colton moving about. Tucker cupped my breast, played with my nipple, and then I was falling.
He turned us so he fell on the bed with me still straddling him. “Climb on, tiger. Take my dick for a ride. Colton will get your ass ready and then we’ll both get in you.”
I glanced over at Colton who stood beside the bed with a bottle of lube in his hand. I hadn’t even heard him open the lid or pour some onto his dick. It was slick as he stroked it. Grinning, he tipped his chin up.
“I like to watch, remember? Take Tucker’s dick and make it disappear. Show me… and the camera.”
I flicked my gaze to the phone, knew it was recording all this. Every dirty, naughty second.
Then I gave all my attention to Tucker as I shifted so his cock was at my entrance. With my hands on his chest, I lowered myself down. I was so wet, so swollen and eager for dick because of Colton’s wicked mouth. He opened me up so wide and I moaned. Every inch of him stretched me, stroked over the eager spots inside me. I was so sensitive from Colton that when my clit rubbed against Tucker’s lower belly, I had to lift up. And drop down. I wanted to come again. Now. I was frantic for it because being filled and coming was so different than just Colton’s mouth. Bigger. Deeper. Harder.
I rocked and shifted, fucked myself and got lost in the feelings of it. Tucker’s hands gripped my hips, helped me move. Colton moved behind me, his hand going to the base of my spine as a finger brushed over my back entrance.
Instantly, I clenched down, making Tucker groan.
Colton dribbled lube over his finger and the furled ring. Carefully, he pressed and worked it in. I was used to the invasion now after the plugs. The electric feel of this kind of penetration was intense, especially so with Tucker in me. I gasped when Colton’s finger slipped inside. It was so tight and I felt so full. It burned, but I was so hot, so eager for it, to come, too, that I liked it.
“More,” I said, glancing at Colton over my shoulder.
He was watching his finger, but he looked to me, studied me as if to ensure I really was ready.
“Please,” I added, then intentionally clenched.
“Shit, Colton. Get in her before I blow,” Tucker growled.
Colton grinned, then moved into position. “Okay, sugar. Lean forward. Like that, all the way on top of T. Good girl.”
I settled on Tucker and he kissed my brow. I breathed in his scent at the crook of his neck as I felt Colton’s finger slip free. He didn’t wait and the hard, wide head of his cock pressed against me.
“Breathe now. Relax and let me in.”
I took a deep breath—I hadn’t even realized I’d been holding it—and let it out. Tucker held himself still as he stroked my back, my sides as he kissed my face.
I was lost in him, in them as Colton pressed forward, then back, slowly and carefully breaching me. All at once, I felt a silent pop and the huge crown of his dick slipped in me.
I moaned, panted and my fingers gripped Tucker’s shoulders. “Oh god,” I moaned, feeling them both in me for the first time.
They were ridiculously big, huge feeling. Tight. Intense. Overwhelming.
“Such a good girl, letting her men get in her,” Tucker whispered in my ear. “You’re so tight, tiger. Ready for us to move, to get Colton in all the way?”
I nodded against his shoulder.
I felt a cool drizzle of more lube and then Colton began to move. In, then back, then in again a little farther. Little sounds escaped my lips as I shifted my hips to help him. I felt his thighs pressing against my butt and I knew he was in all the way.