My friend’s brow raises in question, but then Joseph moves to sit next to the young woman, his huge frame dwarfing hers. One large hands slides to her thigh and squeezes, making Emma gasp as her bosom heaves. “Well if it isn’t a no, then it sounds like a yes,” the older man growls.
She sucks in a sharp breath of air, those big Double Ds rising, and that single movement makes my cock jerk. After all, Emma may be reeling from our bold proposition, but her body is telling us exactly what it wants. And it wants to say yes. It wants to be ravaged by two men before submitting to our dark desires. It wants to experience the carnal pleasure that being with two powerful men will bring.
No longer able to resist, I move to sit on the couch on the other side of the sweet girl. But instead of stroking her thigh, I gently take a hold of one of her curls, and play with it, running it around my finger in a familiar way.
“Say yes,” I rasp, my eyes piercing hers. “You want this. You know you do.”
She quivers beneath my heated gaze and moves in to lean towards me for a kiss, but then my buddy interrupts.
“The ball is in your park, Emma. Is this something you want? Do you want to be with Gray and me as our personal toy to be shared?”
She bites her lips and her eyes trace my features as she murmurs, “Maybe.” But again, her body tells us the real answer. Her bosom is heaving as those big breasts strain at the fabric. The unmistakable scent of female arousal permeates the air, and she melts before us, her curvy figure willing and moist.
I can’t hold back anymore. I want this woman, and it’s obvious that Emma wants this too. Brooking no dissent, I thread both hands into the sweet girl’s hair, pull her face to mine and kiss her, crushing my lips against that pink pout.
5
Emma
* * *
Heat, electricity, and maybe even pure fire engulf me the second Gray’s lips cover mine. A moment ago, my mind was a jumbled mess of questions, concerns, and confusion, but none of that matters anymore. Instead, these men are my universe and I mewl against his mouth as a big hand cups my right breast.
“Say yes,” Joseph growls when I turn to look at him. “We want you honey, so say yes.”
Before I know what I’m doing, my lips part and the word falls from my lips.
“Yes, Joseph. Yes, Gray,” I mewl. “Make me yours.”
That’s all the men need. Gray seizes my lips in another devastating kiss as strong hands grip my thighs, rubbing up and down my creamy flesh. Oh God, that feels so good, and my body jolts into overdrive. A breathy moan escapes my lips, and I can feel Gray smiling as he breathes it in.
“This is just the beginning, sweetheart,” he rasps against my pout. “Hell, by the end, you won’t remember your own name.”
With that, he claims my mouth again as another set of lips press against my thighs, and I jerk my head back gasping.
“What?”
But it’s true. Joseph’s on his knees before me, pushing the hem of my dress up as he guides his hands over and up my creamy thighs before revealing the lace-clad mound of my pussy.
“So beautiful,” he breathes before leaning in for a steamy kiss to my center. “And already wet too,” he moans approvingly. But then, Gray takes charge. He shifts me into his lap so that I’m facing outward, my knees hooked over his big ones. My thighs are spread as he makes eye contact with Joseph down below.
“Take them off her,” he growls. “Let’s see what this sweet girl has.”
With that, Joseph smirks, his eyes hyper-focused on the vee at my pulsing core. Pushing my dress up once more, he bares me to the waist before gently pulling my panties off. Both men let out hungry growls as a long string of wetness connects the lace to my swollen flesh.
“Oh fuuuck,” Joseph rasps, his eyes glued to the gooey string. “Shit.”
“You need it don’t you, baby girl?” Gray whispers in my ear before undoing the front buttons of my sundress so that it literally splits open, leaving me nude and creamy before their gazes. “Fuck you’re gorgeous.”
With that, the men go to town. Gray begins kneading my breasts and pulling at my nipples before seizing my mouth in a devastating kiss while Joseph leans forward to lick me all the way from my asshole to my clit. He finishes with a circle around my hard nub and I let out a squeal of pleasure.
“Oh God!” I scream. “Mmmm!”
But Joseph’s not done yet. With wicked fingers, he pulls my labia open, staring hungrily at the plush, moist folds. “So wet and pink,” he breathes. “I need it.”