“I want in, Tia Rose. Please allow me to make love to you. You got me so fucking hard, baby.”
She nodded her head. She wanted him, too. She wanted to do this. As she looked at both of them. Twins, yet two different men, she felt her heart soar with excitement and hope.
Then the tip of his cock was pressing into her as Hudson cupped her face with his hands and slowly rocked into her mouth. She was doing fine. She wanted to please him, and she realized that was the difference. With Salvador she wanted to get it over with. She didn’t love him. But with Hudson and Jagger, she wanted whatever they would give her. She was enjoying this.
Both men continued to thrust into her. Hudson in her mouth, moaning and whispering his pleasure, and Jagger. Jagger was definitely a man of action. He somehow hung her legs up over his upper arms to gain better access to her cunt. His thrusts were deep, and she needed to focus on Hudson’s cock and pleasing him, while also maintaining her control as Jagger fucked her faster.
She felt Hudson enlarge and then he called her name. She panicked only a moment but swallowed his essence as it flowed down her throat. The moment he pulled from her mouth and fell to the side of the bed, Jagger took over.
“Arms up,” he demanded as she tried to catch her breath. The taste of Hudson filled her.
“Oh God, you, too,” she whispered. He gave a sly smile.
“We may be twins and do a lot of things the same, but I tend to be a bit more demanding.” He thrust two quick times into her.
She stared up at him. The same hazel eyes as Hudson’s, the same physique, but he had a small scar near his left eye, and he had those colorful fierce tattoos of a dragon over his shoulder and arm.
“You feel so tight, baby. My cock fits you like a glove.”
“Isn’t she perfect, Jagger?” Hudson asked then reached over to tweak her nipple. As she parted her lips, he took a taste of her mouth, swirled his tongue inside and then pulled out.
“I want a better look at her ass,” Jagger said as he pulled out of her, making her gasp.
“On all fours. Now.”
She did it immediately despite the wet, sticky feeling between her legs. She felt like a dam had broken as her cream dripped with anticipation and arousal. These men were lethal.
Smack.
She jerked forward slightly, not expecting the smack to her ass.
“She likes that a lot,” Hudson said.
Before she could respond, Jagger stroked a finger in and out of her pussy from behind as he used his other hand to press her chest to the bed.
Now her ass was in his full view.
“Holy fucking shit, I’ve died and gone to heaven. Baby, this ass is beautiful.”
“Isn’t it perfect, bro? We couldn’t have custom ordered this body, this woman, even if we tried,” Hudson whispered as his palm slowly caressed over each globe.
“Did you fuck this perfect ass yet?” Jagger asked Hudson, and she tightened up.
Jagger chuckled.
Hudson ran a hand over her ass and squeezed her cheeks. “No. I was waiting.”
“Well, the night is young,” Jagger said. His words made her feel faint and excited. That was something she always wanted to try, but held off for the right man. Could she do that, too, with them? Could she give all of herself to these two men that she would leave in the morning?
Smack.
“Hey.”
“I thought I was boring you,” Jagger said. Hudson chuckled. But before she could reply, he thrust his cock into her pussy from behind, as he pressed a finger to her puckered hole.
Tia Rose was on fire. She thrust back and moaned at the invasion. If she died of sex, it would be worth it with these two.
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