Deacon’s kisses led from her mouth to her throat and sucked her tit, biting until she screamed with pleasure. Her back arched as he toyed with her nipple.
He grabbed her hips as his feet hit the floor, dragging her ass to the edge of the bed.
Her body was on fire. She loved how he touched her. Everything about this was amazing. She wanted him. She wanted Deacon inside of her. And then Cole climbed on top of her, straddling her breasts. His cock was heavy as he rubbed it against her skin. She whimpered. Now she wanted him.
Just as he pushed his shaft to her lips, she felt Deacon’s cock nudge the entrance of her pussy.
She was already exploding with sensation.
“Let me fuck your pretty lips, baby, while Deacon fucks that sweet pussy of yours,” Cole growled.
Her eyes met his. The pools of blue were inescapable. Her lips parted and her tongue darted out to taste the drop of dew on his head. Her eyes closed, savoring his scent and flavor.
“Fuck,” he groaned. His hands fell forward on the mattress as he thrust in her mouth at the same time Deacon lifted her legs to his shoulders and pushed inside her with his wide cock.
She was filled from both ends. It was thrilling. It felt dirty and wicked. She sucked Cole as he pumped in and out of her mouth. Each time he went deeper until he was at the back of her throat.
Deacon’s cock was claiming her pussy as he sank in her walls. She squeezed and clenched, trying to absorb the fullness of him. He was so wide, she could barely stretch around him, but it felt as if their bodies were melting together in the fire of his thrusts.
“She’s so fucking tight, Cole. Fucking sweet and hot. Ohh Abby. This pussy is mine. So mine.”
She tried to talk, but Cole’s shaft filled her mouth between breaths. He pumped faster.
Soon he was out of control. His rhythm intense as his orgasm built. Deacon matched his pace. Pushing inside her, stretching her, taking her up a cliff where she was sure she would shatter when she fell off the edge.
“Is she ready?” Cole groaned.
“Oh fuck yeah,” Deacon answered. He leaned one arm to the bed.
Her eyes shot open, but Deacon had already grabbed the baton. Her ass was so high in the air, she was exposed. He rubbed her opened, pressing his thumb against the tight rosebud. She groaned, knowing the fire would spread through her belly when he fucked her with it fully. She tired to relax. She licked and sucked Cole, focusing on what he was giving her. Her muscles relaxed as Deacon sank the baton inside her forbidden zone.
Her eyes rolled back in ecstasy. She wanted more, but the pressure was followed by prickles of pain. Deacon was so big inside her, adding the baton was too much. She wanted both. She wanted him to fuck her in both places, but her body had to adjust. They were right. There was no way she handle either of them yet.
Cole turned around to watch.
“Baby, open up. Let me see you take it like you’re going to take my cock.”
She wanted to do this for him. She wanted him to know she could handle it. She tried to relax. It was enough that Deacon thrust the baton deeper inside her.
“Fuck her again, man,” Cole instructed.
Deacon slid the baton to the edge of her opening and Abby welcomed the next thrust. It filled her.
She bucked off the bed. Every opening was bursting with fireworks. Her tits hardened. Her belly burned. Her spine fired with flames. The orgasm ripped through her. It canvassed her body, circling her pussy and spreading through her ass.
“Oh fuck. Fuck,” Cole groaned as he jerked his hips forward, releasing himself in her mouth.
“You’re so fucking amazing, Abby.” Deacon thrust hard, searing the baton in her ass as he emptied himself deep in her core. He stood at the edge of the bed, spreading her legs wider as his cock fired rockets inside her.
Slowly, Cole slid his shaft from her mouth, rolling on his side. She licked her lips, swallowing the last bits of his essence. He tasted salty and sweet. Her legs were still in the air. Deacon was buried inside her. The sweat dripped from his brow. He fell forward, kissing her breast.
“That was fucking amazing.”
Her body tingled from every pore. Her blood rushed with new energy.
Cole leaned to kiss the corners of her lips. “Did it feel good, baby?”
She nodded. “I’ve never felt anything like it.”