In and out he pressed his finger then added a second digit.
“So hot and wet for us. I want you, Millie. I can’t wait to be inside of you.”
“Yes, oh God, Marco, please,” she begged then thrust her hips against his fingers.
“Baby, you are turning me on. You ever make love to two men at once?” he asked and she shook her head. “Good. We’ll be your firsts.”
Marco continued to thrust his fingers up into her as Millie rode out the waves of an oncoming orgasm. Marco could feel her vaginal muscles grip his digits and he couldn’t help but imagine being inside of her. Anthony began to pull off Millie’s dress. He lifted it up and over her head then tossed it onto a nearby chair.
The sight of her body and her large breasts covered in black silk was too much to ignore.
He leaned forward and licked the cleavage.
“Millie, you’re a goddess. It’s like you were made for us,” Anthony stated then licked across her collarbone. Marco smiled from below.
“I have to be inside you.”
Marco slowly removed his fingers, causing Millie to moan as Anthony turned her toward him. Anthony began kissing her while Marco pulled off his clothing.
When he was naked, he stared at her body and reached out to caress her ass cheeks.
He pressed up against her, allowing her to feel his cock between her ass cheeks while he rubbed up and down. They were skin to skin and he felt the pull, the attraction so deep he nearly came right there.
“You have a great ass, Millie.”
“Oh,” she moaned then rolled her head back. Marco made quick use of his hands and unclipped her bra.
The material dropped to the floor and Anthony moaned.
“God almighty, you’re perfect,” Anthony stated then leaned forward to take a nipple into his mouth.
Marco guided them to the bed.
* * * *
Millie was on fire. She had never felt like this before. Men didn’t talk to her this way when she was naked and about to have sex. There was deep meaning behind their words. She was certain of it.
“Please,” she begged as Anthony sucked harder on her nipple as he cupped her other breast. His tan hand was a huge contrast to her lighter skin. His fingers were long, thick, and callused. The roughness added to the sensations traveling from beneath where his fingers touched.
Marco was behind her, caressing her ass and talking dirty.
She felt the cream drip from her pussy and she knew she wanted him inside of her.
“Lay her down on the bed,” Marco told Anthony. Anthony didn’t move right away. He continued to feast on her until he was ready. When he released her breast he stared into her eyes.
“We’re going to take good care of you, Millie.”
She heard and sensed his sincerity.
“Are you on the pill?” Marco asked from above her shoulder and she nodded.
“Good. We’re clean. It’s been a long while,” he confessed and that thought flooded her with relief. She didn’t like thinking about them with other women.
Anthony lifted her up and placed her on the edge of the bed. In an instant he knelt down, caressed her thighs open, and began to play with her pussy lips. He used his fingers to spread her wider then stared at her.
His finger trailed along the scar by her groin and she tightened up.
He crunched his eyebrows in concern. “What’s this from?”